<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637</id><updated>2012-02-04T06:09:16.091-08:00</updated><category term='Animais'/><category term='Medo'/><category term='Mensagens'/><category term='leis naturais'/><category term='Adeus'/><category term='Micos'/><category term='Matilda'/><category term='Felicidade'/><category term='Escola'/><category term='meio ambiente'/><category term='Solidão'/><category term='amor'/><category term='comunicados'/><category term='Textos'/><category term='imagine'/><category term='receita'/><category term='Selo'/><category term='Amiga'/><category term='Meme'/><category term='kkkkk'/><category term='imagem'/><category term='4 coisas'/><category term='Textos semanais'/><category term='Eu fui'/><category term='coisas d-'/><category term='idolos'/><category term='dias'/><category term='Por quê?'/><title type='text'>Gota de Cristal</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>63</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-3671722291988764415</id><published>2010-04-05T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T15:37:05.711-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adeus'/><title type='text'>Adeus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou deixar o blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;BRINCADEIRA!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/S7plKVFTqcI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/yo4Gy0504lI/s1600/Bozo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" nt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/S7plKVFTqcI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/yo4Gy0504lI/s320/Bozo.JPG" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não é brincadeira não, é verdade.Há tempos eu já venho me cansando deste blog, e agora decidi acabar com ele.Acabar é modo de dizer, pois ele vai estar sempre aqui, não vou desativa-lo.Mas também não vou postar mais.Ninguém mais comenta, o assunto acaba, enfim, há muitos outros motivos para eu sair, mas não vale a pena colocá-los aqui.Para os que sentirem saudade de mim, vou estar no blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quandoeurespiro.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Só dói quando eu respiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;, atendendo pelo nome de Agnes Maria.Então, se vocês virem lá algum post do Gota de Cristal, não se assustem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;Mesmo sabendo que ninguém vai acessar mesmo...&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Adeus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gaby &amp;nbsp;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-3671722291988764415?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/3671722291988764415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2010/04/adeus.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3671722291988764415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3671722291988764415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2010/04/adeus.html' title='Adeus'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/S7plKVFTqcI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/yo4Gy0504lI/s72-c/Bozo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-4345950986470920901</id><published>2010-03-12T14:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-12T14:06:56.281-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Textos'/><title type='text'>A, b, c, d...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/S5q4lR_H_QI/AAAAAAAAAaI/GH0v9t9NSLU/s1600-h/child%2520praying.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/S5q4lR_H_QI/AAAAAAAAAaI/GH0v9t9NSLU/s320/child%2520praying.jpg" vt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Uma lenda nos conta que vários judeus piedosos rezavam numa sinagoga,&amp;nbsp;quando, durante a oração, começaram a escutar a voz de uma criança dizendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; -A, b, c, d...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tentaram se concentrar nos versos sagrados, mas a voz repetia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; -A, b, c, d...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Irritado, o &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;rabino&lt;/span&gt; aproximou-se do garoto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; -Por que você está fazendo isso? Não vê que pertuba nossa concentração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; -Porque não sei os versos&amp;nbsp; sagrados - respondeu o menino, morto de vergonha. - Então, tenho a esperança que, reitando o alfabeto, Deus pegue estas letras e forme as palavras que Ele quer ouvir.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O&amp;nbsp;rabino voltou para o seu lugar e dirigiu-se para sua congragação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; -Deus nos enviou um mensageiro para nos ensinar algo - disse - Obrigado por este menino, que nos fez lembrar que&amp;nbsp;Ele escuta o que vem de nosso coração, e não as palavras que saem&amp;nbsp;da nossa boca. Portanto, hoje nós rezaremos uma oração especial, pedindo que Ele coloque em ordem todos os nossos gestos, nossas ações, nossas palavras; só assim as coisas podem ter um verdadeiro sentido .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E todos passaram a repetir:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; -A, b, c, d...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Paulo Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Rabino &lt;/span&gt;: Doutor da lei judaica, sacerdote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-4345950986470920901?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/4345950986470920901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2010/03/b-c-d.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4345950986470920901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4345950986470920901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2010/03/b-c-d.html' title='A, b, c, d...'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/S5q4lR_H_QI/AAAAAAAAAaI/GH0v9t9NSLU/s72-c/child%2520praying.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-7968412805054873263</id><published>2010-03-06T11:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T11:17:39.771-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas d-'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Medo'/><title type='text'>Eu não fui, mas eu voltei!!!(Eu explico o título no fim)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; Então, o negócio é o seguinte:Eu tenho medo.Oh, grande coisa, todo mundo tem medo de alguma coisa. Mas o meu problema é que eu tenho medo de coisas com quais eu tenho que conviver, coisas normais. Por exemplo: eu tenho medo do meu professor de gramática. Que rídiculo, Gaby, ter medo de um professor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Quer dizer, eu não tenho medo dele, ele só...me assusta muito. Também tenho medo de fantoches, de palhaços e de olhar debaixo da cama. Enfim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tem uma imitação de gente sentada atrás de mim na escola.&amp;nbsp;O garoto, quer dizer, a criatura, é um troglodita. Toda vez que ele passa ele pisa na minha mochila e na da minha colega, em vez de passar pelo espaço que tem entre as duas ou pular! Além disso, ele xinga, pede cola dos exercícios, e todas as coisas de ruim que acontecem ele diz que é minha culpa. Tipo, caiu uma bomba no Afeganistão: "é tudo culpa sua!!". Que garoto f&lt;strike&gt;ilho da puta&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp; chato!! Eu sei que Deus diz que devemos amar o próximo como a si mesmo, mas, poxa, dessa vez tá díficil, hein!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Obrigado por ler meus textos inúteis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;*Eu sei que o de hoje ficou péssimo, mas fazer o quê?Eu sou assim mesmo ¬¬'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;** Explicando o título: Eu não fui pois eu estava sempre passando por aqui para observar, mas eu voltei pois eu estava sem postar!!(Ih, rimou!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;***Próximo post fotos da minha viagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;****Já estou tramando um plano de vingança contra a criatura!!!Muahahahaha ¬¬'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;***** Dane-se quem diz que o amor e o ódio andam juntos, e que são duas faces da mesma moeda.DANE-SE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bjocas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gaby Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-7968412805054873263?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/7968412805054873263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2010/03/eu-nao-fui-mas-eu-volteieu-explico-o.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7968412805054873263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7968412805054873263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2010/03/eu-nao-fui-mas-eu-volteieu-explico-o.html' title='Eu não fui, mas eu voltei!!!(Eu explico o título no fim)'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-4458505395395032840</id><published>2010-01-19T10:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T10:41:11.108-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Talvez...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez, quando ela for mais madura, mais velha, eles se encontrem.Talvez, quando ele for mais observador, mais velho, eles se entendam. Talvez, o amor deles não esteja tão perdido assim.Talvez, um dia, ela o encontre na rua, e veja que o amor verdadeiro nunca morre. Talvez, um dia ele a entenda, e a faça ver que o amor é real.Talvez, quando os dois forem para o "céu" eles sejam felizes lá. Talvez, eles virem anjos, ajudando outras pessoas a amar como eles amaram. Talvez não. Talvez, eles se casem, tenham muitos filhos e netos, e sejam felizes para sempre. Talvez, os dois conheçam outra pessoa que seja tão boa quanto. Talvez, eles nunca esqueçam um do outro. Talvez, numa outra vida, eles possam ficar juntos.Talvez, o amor deles supere a distância.Talvez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-4458505395395032840?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/4458505395395032840/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2010/01/talvez.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4458505395395032840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4458505395395032840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2010/01/talvez.html' title='Talvez...'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-5058683106212138069</id><published>2010-01-13T11:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T11:06:59.340-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>S2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/S04UZCeaQyI/AAAAAAAAAZw/bDpsz51zE9Q/s1600-h/coraÃ§Ã£o+partido.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/S04UZCeaQyI/AAAAAAAAAZw/bDpsz51zE9Q/s320/cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bpartido.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Imagino que seja assim que meu coração esteja...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Parece que não importa quanta dor ele me cause, esquecê-lo é impossível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu continuo lembrando dele, não importa quanta dor essa lembrança me traga.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Antes, quando eu lembrava dele, vinham lembranças boas,vinha alegria,vinha felicidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje,o desprezo que ele me deu, a indiferença com que ele me tratou, o desrespeito que ele teve com meus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sentimentos, é tudo muito maior que as lembranças boas.Hoje, vem apenas dor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu sei que deveria apagá-lo da minha vida, mas sua lembrança é muito forte.E o pior é saber,que esse tempo todo eu continuava a gostar daquele insensível.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-5058683106212138069?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/5058683106212138069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2010/01/s2.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/5058683106212138069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/5058683106212138069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2010/01/s2.html' title='S2'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/S04UZCeaQyI/AAAAAAAAAZw/bDpsz51zE9Q/s72-c/cora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%2Bpartido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-8487444904434009583</id><published>2010-01-02T06:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T06:02:50.884-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meio ambiente'/><title type='text'>Minha Casa é 10!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sz9R-QoFjQI/AAAAAAAAAZg/3XcJ3BVLWww/s1600-h/sem+tÃ­tulo.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sz9R-QoFjQI/AAAAAAAAAZg/3XcJ3BVLWww/s320/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;strong&gt;Este ano,minha casa vai ser mais ecológica.Vamos lavar o carro com balde e pano úmido para economizar água.As calçadas lavaremos do mesmo jeito.Vamos (tentar) arrumar um jeito de armazenar água da chuva para lavar as calçadas.O óleo de cozinha usado virará sabão para lavar as calçadas.Vamos poupar o máximo que pudermos.Quando a gente poupa,todo mundo ganha!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Nós vamos parar de gastar dinheiro com sabão para lavar as calçadas, e vamos economizar na conta de água.Vamos lá!!!!Eu quero um 2010 mais verde, e você???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nos últimos anos, lá em casa, estamos gastando muita&amp;nbsp;água.Esse ano não vai ser igual aos outros.Quero mudar completamente minha casa.Quem tiver mais ideias&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;comente as ideias aqui no blog!!!E quem quiser fazer a mesma coisa na sua casa comente!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.- Desculpe a demora para postar.&lt;strike&gt;Eu estava com preguiça. ;P&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjocas, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Gaby Z &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-8487444904434009583?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/8487444904434009583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2010/01/minha-casa-e-10.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/8487444904434009583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/8487444904434009583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2010/01/minha-casa-e-10.html' title='Minha Casa é 10!!!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sz9R-QoFjQI/AAAAAAAAAZg/3XcJ3BVLWww/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-6699658248114839544</id><published>2009-12-09T08:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T09:35:46.353-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Textos'/><title type='text'>Chave do coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sx_f0ROTx9I/AAAAAAAAAZA/9Sjx7ZCQkPI/s1600-h/imagesCAEYWNJ8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 100px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413291366192236498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sx_f0ROTx9I/AAAAAAAAAZA/9Sjx7ZCQkPI/s320/imagesCAEYWNJ8.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;E lá estava ele. No sonho ele estava igualzinho ao que ela lembrava.Ela teve vontade de ir lá e abraça-lo,falar o tanto que sentiu falta dele. Se ele soubesse quantas vezes ela sonhou com ele!Quantas vezes ela o procurara!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Se ele soubesse quantas vezes ela olhara para a lua e se perguntara se ele lembrava dela...Se ele soubesse...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;-Eu te procurei muito.-Disse ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;-Você não me achou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;-Não,eu procurei por toda parte mas não achei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Eles se olharam longamente.Ela percebeu que ele segurava um cordão prateado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;-O que é isso?-Ela perguntou-Isso na sua mão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;-Uma chave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;-Chave de quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;-De um coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Ela o encarou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;-De que coração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;-Do seu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Ela instintivamente pôs a mão no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;-Ela esteve comigo todo esse tempo.-Continuou ele.-Mas eu não sabia.Você só amou uma pessoa sua vida toda.Essa pessoa era eu.A chave do seu coração estava comigo. Quando descobri , vim aqui para te devolver.O seu coração estava fechado. E eu não quero que ele fique assim.Então,te devolvo a chave.Quando encontrar alguém que você ame do mesmo jeito que me amou, dê a chave a essa pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Ele colocou o cordão no pescoço dela.E foi indo embora.Nesse momento ela acordou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;-Foi só um sonho?!-Questionou a si mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Nesse momento ela sentiu uma coisa fria no seu peito.Viu que tinha um cordão pendurado no seu pescoço.No fim do cordão, uma minúscula chave prateada brilhava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-6699658248114839544?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/6699658248114839544/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/12/chave-do-coracao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/6699658248114839544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/6699658248114839544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/12/chave-do-coracao.html' title='Chave do coração'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sx_f0ROTx9I/AAAAAAAAAZA/9Sjx7ZCQkPI/s72-c/imagesCAEYWNJ8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-387024006083824287</id><published>2009-11-21T07:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T07:54:37.208-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Textos'/><title type='text'>Lembranças...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Enquanto ela olhava as flores no jardim, olhava as crianças jogando jogos de guerra no playstation 2, lembrou - se de quando era menina. Quando ela brincava na praça, quando as fotos eram em preto e branco, quando o tempo passava devagar. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Lembrou - se de quando ela brincava de amarelinha,de pular corda, de seu vestidinho cheio de babados cor-de-rosa, de chegar em casa e ver sua mãe dizendo que precisava de ajuda para preparar o jantar. Lembrou-se de quando não existia televisão, lembrou-se que à noite ela chorava de medo do escuro. Lembrou-se da mãe e do pai, que hoje não estavam mais com ela.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Ela olhou em volta e percebeu que os tempos mudaram.Percebeu que as coisas eram diferentes. Percebeu que elas não mudaram para melhor. E então ela quis voltar no tempo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-387024006083824287?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/387024006083824287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/11/lembrancas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/387024006083824287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/387024006083824287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/11/lembrancas.html' title='Lembranças...'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-6099950365597354099</id><published>2009-11-14T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T08:02:14.216-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kkkkk'/><title type='text'>Desordem no Tribunal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sv64jBQPHmI/AAAAAAAAAYY/jfYlBwTcU5s/s1600-h/O+importante+%C3%A9+ter+amigos....bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 204px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403959514662641250" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sv64jBQPHmI/AAAAAAAAAYY/jfYlBwTcU5s/s320/O+importante+%C3%A9+ter+amigos....bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                         &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Clique para ampliar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Estas são piadas retiradas do livro 'Desordem no tribunal'. São coisas que as pessoas realmente disseram, e que foram transcritas textualmente pelos taquígrafos, que tiveram que permanecer calmos enquanto estes diálogos realmente aconteciam à sua frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Qual é a data do seu aniversário?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: 15 de julho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Que ano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Todo ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;_____________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Essa doença, a miastenia gravis, afeta sua memória?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : E de que modo ela afeta sua memória?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Eu esqueço das coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Você esquece... Pode nos dar um exemplo de algo que você tenha esquecido ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Que idade tem seu filho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: 38 ou 35, não me lembro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Há quanto tempo ele mora com você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Há 45 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Qual foi a primeira coisa que seu marido disse quando acordou aquela manhã?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Ele disse, 'Onde estou, Bete?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : E por que você se aborreceu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Meu nome é Célia..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Seu filho mais novo, o de 20 anos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Que idade ele tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Sobre esta foto sua... o senhor estava presente quando ela foi tirada&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Então, a data de concepção do seu bebê foi 08 de agosto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Sim, foi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : E o que você estava fazendo nesse dia&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Ela tinha 3 filhos, certo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Quantos meninos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Nenhum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : E quantas eram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;meninas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Sr. Marcos, por que acabou seu primeiro casamento?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Por morte do cônjuge..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : E por morte de que cônjuge ele acabou&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Poderia descrever o suspeito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Ele tinha estatura mediana e usava barba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : E era um homem ou uma mulher&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Doutor, quantas autópsias o senhor já realizou em pessoas mortas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Todas as autópsias que fiz foram em pessoas mortas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Aqui na corte, para cada pergunta que eu lhe fizer, sua resposta deve ser oral, Ok? Que escola você freqüenta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Oral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;_______________________________ ________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : Doutor, o senhor se lembra da hora em que começou a examinar o corpo da vitima?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Testemunha: Sim, a autópsia começou às 20:30 h.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Advogado : E o sr. Décio já estava morto a essa hora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffffff;"&gt;Testemunha: Não... Ele estava sentado na maca, se perguntando porque eu estava fazendo aquela autópsia nele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-6099950365597354099?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/6099950365597354099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/11/desordem-no-tribunal.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/6099950365597354099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/6099950365597354099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/11/desordem-no-tribunal.html' title='Desordem no Tribunal'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sv64jBQPHmI/AAAAAAAAAYY/jfYlBwTcU5s/s72-c/O+importante+%C3%A9+ter+amigos....bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-6390615503176379375</id><published>2009-10-23T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T12:45:30.857-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selo'/><title type='text'>Selos !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SuIGhzl7A-I/AAAAAAAAAXo/VHPbkmdNFoI/s1600-h/o+senho+nunca+acaba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 290px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395882481397990370" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SuIGhzl7A-I/AAAAAAAAAXo/VHPbkmdNFoI/s320/o+senho+nunca+acaba.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SuIGaAZFLiI/AAAAAAAAAXg/0VTWFX4NydE/s1600-h/Livros+que+ja+lii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 220px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395882347394838050" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SuIGaAZFLiI/AAAAAAAAAXg/0VTWFX4NydE/s320/Livros+que+ja+lii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SuIGRygfQbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/uCVqz6cdM6E/s1600-h/livros+que+ja+li.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 131px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395882206228857266" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SuIGRygfQbI/AAAAAAAAAXY/uCVqz6cdM6E/s320/livros+que+ja+li.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SuIFpjRSutI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Ue1BTjZDJLk/s1600-h/cantinho+da+mi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 120px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395881514943822546" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SuIFpjRSutI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/Ue1BTjZDJLk/s320/cantinho+da+mi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SuIFVICO5iI/AAAAAAAAAXI/8E0ROV1HkAg/s1600-h/livria+ja+eu+ja+lii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 177px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 215px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395881164035515938" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SuIFVICO5iI/AAAAAAAAAXI/8E0ROV1HkAg/s320/livria+ja+eu+ja+lii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Gente, como ultimamente eu não tenho tido muito tempo, vou apenas postar os selos e manda-los para todos os leitores do meu blog!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;..........................................................................&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S - Quero dizer obrigada a Júlia, do blog Jujuba ( &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jujuplay.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.jujuplay.blogspot.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ) por me mandar todos esses selos.Valeu Júlia !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S.S - Acho que o próximo post vai ser um desabafo meu sobre minhas amigas. É esperar para ver.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;   Bjocas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;         Gabizuka&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-6390615503176379375?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/6390615503176379375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/10/selos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/6390615503176379375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/6390615503176379375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/10/selos.html' title='Selos !!!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SuIGhzl7A-I/AAAAAAAAAXo/VHPbkmdNFoI/s72-c/o+senho+nunca+acaba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-9045771100887542244</id><published>2009-10-05T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T12:53:17.096-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas d-'/><title type='text'>A pena e o camelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SspIlMo9_TI/AAAAAAAAAW4/MOtirY4XOKs/s1600-h/como+pena+aos+sabores+do+vento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389199707987639602" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SspIlMo9_TI/AAAAAAAAAW4/MOtirY4XOKs/s320/como+pena+aos+sabores+do+vento.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;  Muitas vezes nos irritamos com reações exageradas do nosso próximo.Fazemos um comentário,uma brincadeira,e eis que a pessoa chora ou se revolta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  Uma lenda do deserto conta a história de um homem ia mudar-se de oásis e começou a carregar seu camelo.Colocou os tapetes,os utensílios de cozinha,os baús de roupas... E o camelo aguentava tudo.Quando ia saindo,lembrou-se de um linda pena azul que seu pai lhe tinha presenteado.Resolveu pega-la,e a colocou em cima do camelo.Nesse momento,o animal arriou com o peso e morreu.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  "Meu camelo não aguentou o peso de uma pena"-deve ter pensado o homem.Muitas vezes pensamos o mesmo de nosso próximo,sem entender que nossa brincadeira pode ter sido a gota que transbordou a taça do sofrimento.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;               &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Paulo Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;_________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Esse texto vai de especial para CERTAS AMIGAS minhas, que parecem que não sabem que as pessoas tem sentimentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;P.S.-Acessem  &lt;a href="http://docesorvete.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://docesorvete.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; - Falling in Love (Miss Letícia) e votem no meu blog na categoria "Melhor Blog de Assuntos Divertidos"!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-9045771100887542244?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/9045771100887542244/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/10/pena-e-o-camelo.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/9045771100887542244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/9045771100887542244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/10/pena-e-o-camelo.html' title='A pena e o camelo'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SspIlMo9_TI/AAAAAAAAAW4/MOtirY4XOKs/s72-c/como+pena+aos+sabores+do+vento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-169370602318630509</id><published>2009-09-18T11:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T11:35:14.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiga'/><title type='text'>Colega ou Amigo??</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;Colega ou Amigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Colega: Separa sua briga;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo: Já chega na voadora;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Colega: chama seus pais de senhor e senhora;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo: chama de tio e tia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Colega: nunca viu você chorar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo: sempre teve os melhores ombros para você chorar;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Colega: nunca pede nada para beber e comer;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo: abre o armário e se sente em casa;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Colega: pede pra você escrever o seu número de telefone;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo: pergunta pelo telefone dele (pq não se lembra)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Colega: pede alguma coisa emprestada e devolve em uns dias;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo: tem um guarda-roupa cheio de coisas suas;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Colega: sabe algumas coisas sobre você;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo: poderia escrever uma biografia sobre você;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Colega: não ficaria com você se as outras pessoas não tivessem com você;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo: sempre ficaria com você.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;````````````````````````````````````````````````´&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#009900;"&gt;Mas lembrem-se: Todo amigo,um dia foi um colega...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Bjocas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-169370602318630509?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/169370602318630509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/09/colega-ou-amigo.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/169370602318630509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/169370602318630509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/09/colega-ou-amigo.html' title='Colega ou Amigo??'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-3572820751382053731</id><published>2009-09-18T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T11:04:12.722-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selo'/><title type='text'>Finalmente...........O MEU SELO!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SrPFsIc8qWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Ru1cbTs5TI4/s1600-h/mEU+SELO.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 331px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 223px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382863341611690338" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SrPFsIc8qWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Ru1cbTs5TI4/s320/mEU+SELO.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;Ficou mara,néh??As regras:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Postar o link do blog que te indicou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;           ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Indicar 9 blogs para receber o selo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Blog da Lia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Imaginem Só&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Cabelo Cor de Rosa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Doce Sorvete&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Teh Coelho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Cantinho da Mi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Lia e Thiago&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Jujuba &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Sr. Comédia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Dizer 9 características suas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Doida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Irônica&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Sem-Noção&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Divertida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Engraçada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Diferente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Irritante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Tagarela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Sonhadora&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff00;"&gt;Responder a pergunta: Qual é o seu doce preferido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chocolate.De todos os jeitos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-3572820751382053731?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/3572820751382053731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/09/finalmenteo-meu-selo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3572820751382053731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3572820751382053731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/09/finalmenteo-meu-selo.html' title='Finalmente...........O MEU SELO!!!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SrPFsIc8qWI/AAAAAAAAAWc/Ru1cbTs5TI4/s72-c/mEU+SELO.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-316987584129036342</id><published>2009-09-09T14:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T14:47:14.994-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sqgh8FuSHlI/AAAAAAAAAWU/9Bp7jsyWQJE/s1600-h/chocolate.png"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 258px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379587071106227794" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sqgh8FuSHlI/AAAAAAAAAWU/9Bp7jsyWQJE/s320/chocolate.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As regras: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Postar o link do blog que te deu o selo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Jujuba- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jujuplay.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;http://www.jujuplay.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Indicar o selo para outros 6 blogs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;1- Blog da Lia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;2- Imaginem Só&lt;br /&gt;3- Cabelo Cor de Rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;4- Teh Coelho&lt;br /&gt;5- Doce Sorvete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;6- Cantinho da Mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Avisar os seu indicados sobre o selo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0--0&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;P.S.- Logo vem o selo deste blog aqui gente!Falta só um pouquinho,estou dando os retoques finais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Bjocas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;           Gabizuka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-316987584129036342?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/316987584129036342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-regras-postar-o-link-do-blog-que-te.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/316987584129036342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/316987584129036342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-regras-postar-o-link-do-blog-que-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sqgh8FuSHlI/AAAAAAAAAWU/9Bp7jsyWQJE/s72-c/chocolate.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-3727250448255538862</id><published>2009-09-01T04:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T08:20:25.777-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kkkkk'/><title type='text'>Há Há Há !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;As mentiras de cada um:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Da secretária:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"O diretor não pode atendê-lo,pois está em uma reunião."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Do cabeleireiro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; "Demora só cinco minutos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Do vendedor:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Vou fazer um preço especial para você"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Do vovô&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Como as coisas mudaram!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Do orador da formatura:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"Agora minhas últimas palavras."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;Placas de cemitério: Para o...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;INTERNAUTA: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aquijaz.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;http://www.aquijaz.com.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;AGRÔNOMO: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Favor regar o solo com Neguvon.Evita Vermes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ASSISTENTE SOCIAL: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Alguém aí me ajude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;BROTHER:&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Fui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DESENHISTA: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Partiu sem deixar traços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;DELEGADO: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Tá olhando o quê?Circulando,circulando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ECOLOGISTA: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Entrei em extinção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HERÓI: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Desta vez corri para o lado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;errado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HIPOCONDRÍACO: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Eu não disse que estava doente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;HUMORISTA: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Isso não tem a menor graça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;SANITARISTA: &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sujou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Desculpas para fugir dos exercicios:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Minha vó começou a andar cinco quilômetros por dia aos 80 anos. Hoje vovó tem 97 anos e ninguem sabe onde ela está.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Entrei na academia há um ano e não perdi nada. Será que deveria participar das aulas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Tenho que fazer ginastica de manhã bem cedo,antes que meu cérebro que tipo de coisa estou fazendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; A vantagem de fazer exercicios é que você morre com saúde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Veja só. A tartaruga não faz nada,anda devagar e vive 200 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Se nadar emagrece, por que a baleia engorda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Redação Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Pérolas que a garela escreve nos vestibulares:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;O Brasil é um país muito aguado pelas chuvas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Geografia humana estuda o homem em que vivemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oceano é onde nasce o sol. Onde ele nasce é o nascente. Onde ele desce é o descente&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A Terra é um dos países mais conhecidos do mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;O bem estar dos abtantes endependente da roça,religião,sexo e vegetarianos está preocupan-do-nos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;É para rir ou para pensar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Tudo na vida muda,até surda-muda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Não sou contra nem a favor,muito pelo contrário!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;- Preguiça é o habito de descansar antes de estar cansado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Tinha um passarinho que se chamava Tro. Toda vez que chovia, Tro voava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;- Não me siga, estou perdido!(No pára-choques de um caminhão.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Água mole em pedra dura, tanto bate até que...molha tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;- Quem cedo madruga,fica com sono o dia todo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Os últimos...serão desclassificados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Para rir...E pensar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt; O trabalho me fascina tanto,que chego a ficar parado, sem conseguir fazer nada, só olhando para ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;$ &lt;/span&gt;Se chiar resolvesse,sal de fruta não morria afogado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt; O tempo é relativo. Se ele é curto ou longo, depende de que lado da porta do banheiro vocÊ está.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt; Nunca desista de um sonho. Se não achar em uma padaria, tente em outra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt; Existem duas palavras que abrem várias portas: PUXE e EMPURRE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt; Quem trabalha muito, erra muito. Quem trabalha pouco,erra pouco. Quem não trabalha, não erra. Quem não erra é promovido!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;$&lt;/span&gt; Pior é na guerra, que a gente pede chiclete e só vem bala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;P.S.-Esse fim de semana eu vou viajar para o Rio de Janeiro, então não vou poder postar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bjocas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Gabizuka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-3727250448255538862?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/3727250448255538862/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/09/ha-ha-ha.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3727250448255538862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3727250448255538862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/09/ha-ha-ha.html' title='Há Há Há !!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-7983152003658817547</id><published>2009-08-26T09:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T09:35:57.983-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selo'/><title type='text'>Outro Selo!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SpVjeBmQ5AI/AAAAAAAAAVU/88vaQiK2bhE/s1600-h/cutecolorstopper_kids6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 86px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374311097812706306" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SpVjeBmQ5AI/AAAAAAAAAVU/88vaQiK2bhE/s320/cutecolorstopper_kids6.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Perguntas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1- Quem te deu esse selo? Mirelle- &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://cantinhopurpuro.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://cantinhopurpuro.blogspot.com/&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2- O que vc mais gosta? Amigos,família,crepúsculo,etc....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3-Quais são as coisas mais importantes para vc? Amigos,família,comida e risadas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Este selo vai para:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todos!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-7983152003658817547?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/7983152003658817547/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-4773879074113847694</id><published>2009-08-23T05:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T05:45:16.021-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selo'/><title type='text'>Boiei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SpE5r0-iKcI/AAAAAAAAAU8/2h6h3Ok5epE/s1600-h/SELO_S~1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 222px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373139255547800002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SpE5r0-iKcI/AAAAAAAAAU8/2h6h3Ok5epE/s320/SELO_S~1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SpExwIACyVI/AAAAAAAAAUk/hkijDiXexY8/s1600-h/S3757A~2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373130533280860498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SpExwIACyVI/AAAAAAAAAUk/hkijDiXexY8/s320/S3757A~2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gente,eu boiei com esses selos,eu nem sei o que é para fazer com eles direito,então,eu dou esses selos para todos os leitores do blog!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjocas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-4773879074113847694?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/4773879074113847694/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/08/boiei.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-2402177815345817142</id><published>2009-08-21T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T13:29:26.716-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kkkkk'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por quê?'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leis naturais'/><title type='text'>Vocês sabem a resposta?Não?Nem eu!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me respondam,pelo amor de Deus!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Como se escreve zero em algarismos romanos???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Por que os Flintstones comemoravam o Natal se eles viviam numa época antes de Cristo??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Por que os filmes de batalha espaciais tem explosões tão barulhentas, se o som não se propaga no vácuo???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Se depois do banho estamos limpos porque lavamos a toalha??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Por que quando aparece no computador a frase 'Teclado Não Instalado', o fabricante pede para apertar qualquer tecla??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Se os homens são todos iguais, por que as mulheres escolhem tanto???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Por que a palavra 'Grande' é menor do que a palavra Pequeno'??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Por que 'Separado' se escreve tudo junto e 'Tudo junto' se escreve separado??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Se o vinho é líquido, como pode existir vinho seco???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Por que as luas dos outros planetas tem nome, mas a nossa é chamada só de lua??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* Por que quando a gente liga para um número errado nunca dá ocupado???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Por que as pessoas apertam o controle remoto com mais força, quando a pilha está fraca??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;* O instituto que emite os certificados de qualidade ISO 9002, tem qualidade certificada por quem???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Quando inventaram o relógio, como sabiam que horas eram, para poder acertá-lo??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Se a ciência consegue desvendar até os mistérios do DNA, porque ninguém descobriu ainda a fórmula da Coca-Cola??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Como foi que a placa 'É Proibido Pisar na Grama' foi colocada lá??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Por que quando alguém nos pede que ajudemos a procurar um objeto perdido, temos a mania de perguntar: 'Onde foi que você perdeu?' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Por que tem gente que acorda os outros para perguntar se estavam dormindo??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Se o Pato Donald não usa calças, por que ele amarra uma toalha na cintura quando sai do banho??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;                Eu não faço idéia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-2402177815345817142?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-7495742218440613933</id><published>2009-08-21T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T13:09:33.236-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selo'/><title type='text'>+ Selos!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/So79eiSZugI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HdrHArOrFls/s1600-h/selocor.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 205px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372510106541472258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/So79eiSZugI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HdrHArOrFls/s320/selocor.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 1 - Indicar o blog que te deu:&lt;br /&gt;           Jujuba- &lt;a href="http://www.jujuplay.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.jujuplay.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Dizer 6 blogs que você acha que são cor-de-rosa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 -Blog da Lia&lt;br /&gt;2 -Imaginem Só&lt;br /&gt;3-Jujuba&lt;br /&gt;4-Sr. Comédia&lt;br /&gt;5-Cabelo-Cor-de-Rosa&lt;br /&gt;6-Teh Coelho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Citar três coisas que você gosta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 -Comer&lt;br /&gt;2 -Meu tigre de pelúcia Naoko&lt;br /&gt;3 -Qualquer lugar onde todos meus amigos estivessem reunidos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- Avisar os escolhidos.&lt;br /&gt;.................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/So76g6xD8VI/AAAAAAAAAUU/192Dgn0rgqk/s1600-h/SeloValeaPena+ficar+de+olho+nesse+blog!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 144px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 114px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372506848937374034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/So76g6xD8VI/AAAAAAAAAUU/192Dgn0rgqk/s320/SeloValeaPena+ficar+de+olho+nesse+blog!.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As regras:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1 - Linkar o blog que te indicou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jujuba-( &lt;a href="http://www.jujuplay.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.jujuplay.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha lista:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1- Imaginem só&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- Blog da Tia&lt;a style="COLOR: rgb(0,0,0)" href="http://delitando.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3- Doce Sorvete&lt;a href="http://mirongas.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4- Sr. Comédia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5- Lia e Thiago&lt;a href="http://msoreviews.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6- Cabelo-Cor-de-Rosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7- Teh Coelho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8-??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9-??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10-??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-7495742218440613933?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/7495742218440613933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/08/selos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7495742218440613933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7495742218440613933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/08/selos.html' title='+ Selos!!!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/So79eiSZugI/AAAAAAAAAUc/HdrHArOrFls/s72-c/selocor.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-3056880747291032545</id><published>2009-08-18T14:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T14:27:51.650-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Meme'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selo'/><title type='text'>Selos + Meme :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SosbzV5Pz3I/AAAAAAAAATs/i7VriZe65io/s1600-h/selo_3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 182px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371417549433982834" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SosbzV5Pz3I/AAAAAAAAATs/i7VriZe65io/s320/selo_3.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regras:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Avisar quem deu:Lia (blogdaliaaa.blogspot.com)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Listar 5 desejos de consumo que te deixariam mais glamurosa:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Ser atriz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Ser famosa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Ter uma casa de dois andares na beira da praia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Ter um celular novo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Ter um coelho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.Indicar 5 amigas glamurosas e avisá-las que foram escolhidas:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Letícia-Doce Sorvete&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Marcella-Cabelo-Cor-de-Rosa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Ester-Teh Coelho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*?????????????&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1- Nome :&lt;/span&gt; Gabi.........Zuka!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2-Idade :&lt;/span&gt; 11&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3-Melhor amigo :&lt;/span&gt; Vale amiga???Maria Clara,Cínthia,Isabela,Nicole,Diênifer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4-Cor:&lt;/span&gt; Magenta e azul-marinho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5-Música :&lt;/span&gt; 7 Things-Miley Cyrus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6-O que está vestido neste momento?&lt;/span&gt; Camisola da sonhart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;7-Crepúsculo ou Harry Potter?&lt;/span&gt; Os dois :D !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;8-Quanto você calça?&lt;/span&gt; 37&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;9-O que mais gosta em você?&lt;/span&gt; Meu cabelo &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;10-O que mais odeia em você?&lt;/span&gt; Meus pés&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;11-Terror, romance ou comédia?&lt;/span&gt; Romance e comédia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;12-O que você tem na parede do seu quarto?&lt;/span&gt; Hmmm...Alguns quadros bordados&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;13-Que livro você está lendo?&lt;/span&gt; O incrível rapto de Rosabela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;14-Um lugar especial?&lt;/span&gt; Praia ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;15-De quem sente saudades?&lt;/span&gt; De meus parentes que moram longe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;16-O que você está escutando?&lt;/span&gt; The Climb-Miley Cyrus&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;17-Comida e bebida preferida :&lt;/span&gt; Comida=Qualquer coisa do Mc'donalds!!!Bebida=Suco de Laranja(exceto Tang,argh!) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;18-Beijo ou abraço?&lt;/span&gt; Abraço.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;19-Gosta de pão com o que?&lt;/span&gt; Com...Presunto e queijo!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;20-Você tem irmãos?&lt;/span&gt; Sim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;21- Quantas horas você vai dormir?&lt;/span&gt; 9:45&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;22-Quantas horas você acorda?&lt;/span&gt; 6:40&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;23- Você tem algum apelido?&lt;/span&gt; Sim.Noviça e Milho.Noviça pois eu apresentei o musical A Noviça Rebelde na escola no papel de noviça e milho pois sou loira.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;24-Twitter, MSN, Orkut ou Blog?&lt;/span&gt; MSN e Blog ;) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;25-Se fosse um super herói ... qual seria?!&lt;/span&gt; Não faço ideia!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;26- Novela ou programa ou série preferida?&lt;/span&gt; I-Carly,Drake e Josh,Manual de Sobrevivência Escolar do Ned,Isa TKM,Paraíso(globo).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;27 - Quantas vezes você deixa tocar o telefone antes de atender?&lt;/span&gt; Nunca parei para perceber isso!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;26-Pra quem que vai passar o meme?&lt;/span&gt;Para quem quiser pegar??? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;28- Um bicho de estimação?&lt;/span&gt; Não tenho nenhum,mas gostaria de ter um coelho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;29- Me faça uma pergunta:&lt;/span&gt; Como assim?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;30-Quanto tempo gastou pra responder tudo?&lt;/span&gt; Nem parei para contar!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;31- Xau!&lt;/span&gt; Tchau :]!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-3056880747291032545?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/3056880747291032545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/08/selos-meme-d.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3056880747291032545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3056880747291032545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/08/selos-meme-d.html' title='Selos + Meme :D'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SosbzV5Pz3I/AAAAAAAAATs/i7VriZe65io/s72-c/selo_3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-4073648673395837865</id><published>2009-07-27T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T16:17:50.786-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comunicados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Matilda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Solidão'/><title type='text'>Selo "Blog de Ouro"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;1. Exiba a imagem do selo “Blog de Ouro”;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;2. Poste o link do blog de quem te indicou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#0000ff;"&gt;http:://www.blogdaliaaa.blogspot.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;3. Indique 4 blogs de sua preferência;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Cabelo-Cor-de-Rosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Destaca Texto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Maaçã e Keijo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Era Uma Vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;4. Avise seus indicados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;5. Publique as regras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;6. Confira se os blogs indicados repassaram o selo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;********************************************************************,&lt;br /&gt;                                        &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Comunicado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;  Eu tomei uma decisão: Vou começar(ou melhor,recomeçar)a postar Matilda e...Tamdaramram**********SOLIDÃO!!!!!Só que Solidão demorará mais para ser postado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;                                    Bjs&lt;br /&gt;                                           Gabi Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-4073648673395837865?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/4073648673395837865/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/07/selo-blog-de-ouro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4073648673395837865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4073648673395837865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/07/selo-blog-de-ouro.html' title='Selo &quot;Blog de Ouro&quot;'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-3568617781598654779</id><published>2009-07-21T09:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T09:49:37.785-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escola'/><title type='text'>Língua Portuguesa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Recebi esse E-mail de minha amiga C..Eu achei interessante,e como não tinha nada para  postar,resolvi postar isso.                                &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;   PS-Desculpe pela sumida,eu fui rapitada por monstros gigantes que vivem em baixo da pia do banheiro.A casa deles é bem interessante,é maior do que parece.                                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                                  Bjocas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;                                             &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Gabizuka&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()()( )()()()()()                              &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;SABE O QUE É UM PALÍNDROMO???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                              NÃO?!&lt;br /&gt;    Um palíndromo é uma palavra ou um número que se lê da mesma maneira nos dois sentidos, normalmente, da esquerda para a direita e ao  contrário.Exemplos: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;                                                       OVO, OSSO, RADAR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   O  mesmo se aplica às frases, embora a coincidência seja tanto mais difícil de conseguir quanto maior a frase; é o caso do  conhecido:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;                      SOCORRAM-ME, SUBI NO ONIBUS EM MARROCOS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;      Diante do interesse pelo assunto (confesse, já leu a frase ao contrário), tomei a liberdade de seleccionar alguns dos melhores palíndromos da  língua de Camões... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ANOTARAM A DATA DA MARATONA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ASSIM A AIA IA A MISSA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A DIVA EM ARGEL ALEGRA-ME A VIDA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A DROGA DA GORDA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A MALA NADA NA LAMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A TORRE DA DERROTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;               LUZA ROCELINA, A NAMORADA DO MANUEL, LEU NA MODA DA ROMANA: ANIL  É COR AZUL &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;O CÉU SUECO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;O GALO AMA O LAGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;O LOBO AMA O BOLO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;O ROMANO ACATA AMORES A DAMAS AMADAS E ROMA ATACA O NAMORO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;RIR, O BREVE VERBO RIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;A CARA RAJADA DA JARARACA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;SAIRAM O TIO E OITO MARIAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;ZÉ DE LIMA RUA LAURA MIL E DEZ&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;--------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Sabem o que é tautologia?&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;É o termo usado para definir um dos vícios de linguagem. Consiste na repetição de uma ideia, de maneira viciada, com palavras diferentes, mas com o mesmo sentido. O exemplo clássico é o famoso 'subir para cima' ou o 'descer para baixo'.&lt;br /&gt;Mas há outros, como pode ver na lista a seguir: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- elo &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;de ligação&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-acabamento &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;final&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-certeza &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;absoluta&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-quantia &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;exacta&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-nos dias 8, 9 e 10,&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; inclusive&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-juntamente &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;com&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;expressamente&lt;/span&gt; proibido- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-em duas metades &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;iguais&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-sintomas &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;indicativos&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-há anos &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;atrás&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-vereador &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;da cidade&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;outra&lt;/span&gt; alternativa- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-detalhes &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;minuciosos&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-a razão é &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;porque&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-anexo &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;junto&lt;/span&gt; à carta- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-de sua&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; livre&lt;/span&gt; escolha- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-superávit&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; positivo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;todos&lt;/span&gt; foram unânimes- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-conviver &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;junto&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-facto &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-encarar &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;de frente&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- multidão &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;de pessoas&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-amanhecer &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;o dia&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-criação &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;nova&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-retornar &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;de novo&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; -empréstimo &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;temporário&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-surpresa &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;inesperada&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-escolha &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;opcional&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- planear &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;antecipadamente&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-abertura&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; inaugural&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;continua a&lt;/span&gt; permanecer- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-a &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;última&lt;/span&gt; versão definitiva-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; possivelmente&lt;/span&gt; poderá ocorrer-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- comparecer&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt; em pessoa&lt;/span&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;-gritar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;bem alto-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- propriedade &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;característica&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;demasiadamente &lt;/span&gt;excessivo-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt; -a seu critério &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;pessoa&lt;/span&gt;l-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;- exceder &lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;em muito&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Note que todas essas repetições são dispensáveis.Por exemplo, 'surpresa inesperada'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Fique atento às expressões que utiliza no seu dia-a-dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-3568617781598654779?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/3568617781598654779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/07/lingua-portuguesa.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3568617781598654779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3568617781598654779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/07/lingua-portuguesa.html' title='Língua Portuguesa...'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-7718970843384095012</id><published>2009-07-11T06:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T07:01:02.607-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selo'/><title type='text'>Selos,selos e mais selos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;HMMM...Recebi mais um selo do Thiago(Imaginem Só) e da Letícia Lovegood(Destaca Texto).Pois bem,o do Thiago primeiro,pois foi o que eu vi primeiro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SliXmitiGnI/AAAAAAAAAR8/35YrkUl4JLA/s1600-h/Seu+blog+Ã©+viciante!.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357198445165812338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 180px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SliXmitiGnI/AAAAAAAAAR8/35YrkUl4JLA/s320/Seu+blog+%C3%A9+viciante!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Regras :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1-Coloque o Selo No Seu Blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;2- Passe Para 10 Blogs, que você considera extremamente viciantes&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Blog da Lia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2-Imaginem Só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3-Cabelo-cor-de-rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;4-Destaca Texto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;5-Sr. Comédia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;6-Maaçã &amp;amp; Keijo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;7-Crepúsculo Por Mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;8-Teh Coelho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;9-Era Uma Vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;10-Lia e Thiago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;3- Informe aos Indicados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;4- Dizer 3 coisas que pretende fazer ou ter no futuro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;1-Ser famosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;2-Ter uma filha chamada Ariadne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;3-Ter uma casa de 3 andares!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Selo da Letícia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Por uma coincidência feliz,O selo da Letícia é o mesmo do Thiago,eu achei meio estranho postar dois selos iguais,então postei um só.É,um dos motivos também é a preguiça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-7718970843384095012?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/7718970843384095012/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/07/selosselos-e-mais-selos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7718970843384095012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7718970843384095012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/07/selosselos-e-mais-selos.html' title='Selos,selos e mais selos...'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SliXmitiGnI/AAAAAAAAAR8/35YrkUl4JLA/s72-c/Seu+blog+%C3%A9+viciante!.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-7647189876251773041</id><published>2009-06-28T10:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T10:30:21.197-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Mensagens escritas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;“Aprendi que as oportunidades nunca são perdidas ;alguém vai aproveitar as que você perdeu.”William Shakespeare&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;“Se nós pudéssemos nos ver como os outros nos vêem,compreenderíamos até que ponto as aparências são enganosas.”Franklin Jones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;“É mais fácil perdoar um inimigo do que um amigo!”Dorothea Deluzy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aqueles que amamos nunca morrem,apenas partem antes de nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;“Não faça da sua vida um rascunho,pois pode não dar tempo de passar a limpo.”André Rossato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A vida é como uma rosa...cada pétala uma lembrança...cada espinho,uma realidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Peço tanto a Deus para te esquecer...Mas só de pedir me lembro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A saudade é a maior prova de que o passado valeu a pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Há duas formas para viver sua vida.Uma é acreditar que não existe milagre.A outra é acreditar que todas as coisas são um&lt;/span&gt; milagre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Vivemos numa época em que as coisas desnecessárias são as nossas únicas necessidades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Não diga a Deus que você tem um grande problema;Diga ao problema que você tem um grande Deus!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Quando alguém lhe disser que você não fez nada importante,não ligue,pois o mais importante já foi feito:VOCÊ!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Deus não escolhe os capacitados,mas capacita os escolhidos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Não jogue espinhos na estrada...Na volta você pode estar a pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000000;"&gt;Se a morte for um descanso,prefiro viver cansado&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;:::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;PS:Se vocês souberem quem são os autores das mensagens,deixem um comentário falando,para eu poder dar o crédito a eles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-7647189876251773041?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/7647189876251773041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/mensagens.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7647189876251773041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7647189876251773041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/mensagens.html' title='Mensagens escritas'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-7030430112498251070</id><published>2009-06-27T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T07:37:41.171-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiga'/><title type='text'>Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Um filho pergunta à mãe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Mãe, posso ir ao hospital ver meu amigo?Ele está doente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Claro, mas o que ele tem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;O filho, com a cabeça baixa, diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;-Tumor no cérebro.A mãe, furiosa, diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;-E você quer ir lá para quê? vê-lo morrer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;O filho lhe dá as costas e vai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Horas depois ele volta vermelho de tanto chorar, dizendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Ai mãe , foi tão horrivel , ele morreu na minha frente !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;A mãe, com raiva:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;- E agora? Tá feliz? Valeu a pena ter visto aquela cena?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Uma última lágrima cai de seus olhos e, acompanhado de um sorriso,ele diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Muito, pois cheguei a tempo de vê-lo sorrir e dizer:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu tinha certeza que você vinha ♥.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Amigos não se resumem apenas em bons momentos .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Amigos são aqueles que nos apoiam sempre .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-7030430112498251070?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/7030430112498251070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/amigos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7030430112498251070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7030430112498251070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/amigos.html' title='Amigos'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-1059283543489182681</id><published>2009-06-26T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T11:10:05.976-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kkkkk'/><title type='text'>Coisas que  já faziam falta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Coisas que já faziam falta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUMFdV7I3I/AAAAAAAAARk/fh2OBwZb25s/s1600-h/torradas,hmmmmm.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                                                                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUL8hgGV0I/AAAAAAAAARc/iAWfsfcW5oU/s1600-h/tesoura+a+laser.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351696866612762434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUL8hgGV0I/AAAAAAAAARc/iAWfsfcW5oU/s320/tesoura+a+laser.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                    Tesoura com mira luminosa&lt;br /&gt;                                                        &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUL2mMylfI/AAAAAAAAARU/VNi4nj_HU24/s1600-h/prainha,mar....bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351696764794738162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUL2mMylfI/AAAAAAAAARU/VNi4nj_HU24/s320/prainha,mar....bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            Toalha de praia CSI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkULxTUo5RI/AAAAAAAAARM/pAZdX-8Rn1U/s1600-h/pega+ladr%C3%A3o.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351696673828037906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkULxTUo5RI/AAAAAAAAARM/pAZdX-8Rn1U/s320/pega+ladr%C3%A3o.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                           Caneca anti-roubo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkULqFi3nPI/AAAAAAAAARE/vurPyDWmJl8/s1600-h/Pantufas+para+os+p%C3%A9s.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351696549870542066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 211px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkULqFi3nPI/AAAAAAAAARE/vurPyDWmJl8/s320/Pantufas+para+os+p%C3%A9s.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               Pantufas com luz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkULVlSRfEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kNoYyO0LdBw/s1600-h/Outro+pa%C3%ADs,outros+costumes....bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351696197613616194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 308px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkULVlSRfEI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/kNoYyO0LdBw/s320/Outro+pa%C3%ADs,outros+costumes....bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                            Camisa tradutora para viagens a outro país&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkULQ6bAnKI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/_axJQRKkbbQ/s1600-h/N%C3%A3o+d%C3%A1+pra+perder....bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                            Escada  moderna&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkULIlLz75I/AAAAAAAAAQk/hF_9VUvtd7Y/s1600-h/nana+nen%C3%A9m.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351695974248214418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkULIlLz75I/AAAAAAAAAQk/hF_9VUvtd7Y/s320/nana+nen%C3%A9m.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                        &lt;br /&gt;                              Almofadas aconchegantes para bebê&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUKzxLUtYI/AAAAAAAAAQc/kX4XhKrQdhc/s1600-h/Manteiga+no+p%C3%A3o!!!.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351695616690140546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 293px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUKzxLUtYI/AAAAAAAAAQc/kX4XhKrQdhc/s320/Manteiga+no+p%C3%A3o!!!.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                       Cortador de manteiga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUKu4FxkHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Wo2A0oaTGYA/s1600-h/dia+da+semana.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351695532646568050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 283px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUKu4FxkHI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Wo2A0oaTGYA/s320/dia+da+semana.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                             Relógio semanal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUKjoef-_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/T5D78AYVhfM/s1600-h/Coisas+que+fazem+falta....bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351695339476745202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUKjoef-_I/AAAAAAAAAQM/T5D78AYVhfM/s320/Coisas+que+fazem+falta....bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                            Banco portátil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUKOzLYhQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/SOIOQdLRUCc/s1600-h/Bandeja+segura.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351694981572101378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUKOzLYhQI/AAAAAAAAAQE/SOIOQdLRUCc/s320/Bandeja+segura.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                       Bandeja super-segura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUKKqm-rJI/AAAAAAAAAP8/xsG-4hHW_bQ/s1600-h/Penguim+tic+tac.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351694910552452242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUKKqm-rJI/AAAAAAAAAP8/xsG-4hHW_bQ/s320/Penguim+tic+tac.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             Pinguim relógio para fazer chá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUJ4RVU1oI/AAAAAAAAAPs/J5O8V6m0QGM/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351694594529875586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 131px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUJ4RVU1oI/AAAAAAAAAPs/J5O8V6m0QGM/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;                                          Canecas porta-bolachas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-1059283543489182681?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/1059283543489182681/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/coisas-que-ja-faziam-falta.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/1059283543489182681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/1059283543489182681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/coisas-que-ja-faziam-falta.html' title='Coisas que  já faziam falta...'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkUL8hgGV0I/AAAAAAAAARc/iAWfsfcW5oU/s72-c/tesoura+a+laser.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-4114654227172575435</id><published>2009-06-22T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T15:43:38.351-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selo'/><title type='text'>Primeiro Selo!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Uhuuu!!!Recebi o selo abaixo,então vou seguir as regras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkAEQBGY43I/AAAAAAAAAO4/tQKV4fUxmrg/s1600-h/carpe_diem(selinho).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350281030535799666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkAEQBGY43I/AAAAAAAAAO4/tQKV4fUxmrg/s320/carpe_diem(selinho).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Colocar o selo no blog&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Indicar 10 blogs que você adora:&lt;br /&gt;     1-Blog da Lia&lt;br /&gt;     2-Imaginem só&lt;br /&gt;     3-Cabelo-Cor-de-Rosa&lt;br /&gt;     4-Crepúsculo por Mim&lt;br /&gt;     5-Teh Coelho&lt;br /&gt;     6-Era Uma Vez&lt;br /&gt;     7-Sr.Comédia&lt;br /&gt;     8-Blog da Clarinha&lt;br /&gt;     9-Belinha!!!&lt;br /&gt;     10-Jerri Dias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- Informar aos "premiados"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- Dizer 5 coisas que você adore na vida:&lt;br /&gt;1-Deus 2-Família 3-Amigos 4-Dançar 5-Comer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- Dizer 8 caracteristicas minhas:&lt;br /&gt;1-Incomum 2-Curiosa 3-Cara-de-pau 4-Engraçada 5-Sem-noção 6-Estressada 7-Sonhadora&lt;br /&gt;8-Desligada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Bjocas!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-4114654227172575435?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/4114654227172575435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/primeiro-selo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4114654227172575435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4114654227172575435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/primeiro-selo.html' title='Primeiro Selo!!!!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SkAEQBGY43I/AAAAAAAAAO4/tQKV4fUxmrg/s72-c/carpe_diem(selinho).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-2763854734435719241</id><published>2009-06-20T09:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T09:50:06.074-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu fui'/><title type='text'>Eu Fui!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sj0L_RTW7PI/AAAAAAAAAOw/370OF_H1yuE/s1600-h/1188458618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349445113990278386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sj0L_RTW7PI/AAAAAAAAAOw/370OF_H1yuE/s320/1188458618.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Gente,eu fui.Eu fui no jogo do Brasil x Finlândia no sábado.Vou contar como foi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Chegamos cedo,então entramos sem fila e fomos procurar nossos lugares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Quando finalmente achamos,os nossos lugares eram exatamente atrás da câmeras da globo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Não dava para ver nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Nadica de nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Sentamos frustrados quando outra família veio e sentou do nosso lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;A outra família falou com um câmera,e saíram dali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Nós,é claro,fomos atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Encontramos a gerente,falamos com ela e pedimos para trocar de lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Ela disse que tudo bem,e pediu para escolhermos nosso outro lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Escolhemos a arquibancada "rosa",que tinha os melhores lugares e era patrocinada pelo banco do Brasil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Até aí tudo bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Chegamos lá,todo mundo com aquela camisa amarelinha e o símbolo do banco do Brasil,e nós sem a camisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Minha mãe deu um piti e falou que não,que a gente também tinha que ter a camisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Fomos até a entrada e falamos com a mulher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Ela disse que só quem entra por AQUELA entrada ganhava a camisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Minha mãe mostrou os ingressos e falou que nós estávamos na arquibancada rosa,que era patrocinada pelo banco do Brasil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;A mulher repetiu a mesma coisa que ela disse antes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Minha mãe apelou para mim e para meu irmão:"Por favor,só uma para as crianças!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Mas a mulher nem aí.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Voltamos para os nossos lugares e adivinhe só:Tinha uma família no nosso lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Voltamos e falamos com a gerente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Ela pediu para a família ir embora que aquele lugar era nosso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sentamos no nosso lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Eu comecei a me sentir a pessoa mais idiota do mundo,pois a minha família e eu éramos uns pontinhos coloridos no mar amarelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sabe quando você pensa que não dá para piorar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Piorou:eu fiquei irritada e comecei a reclamar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Minha mãe disse que se eu não ficasse feliz,ela não ia deixar eu ir na festa que ia ter hoje a noite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Voltando a história das camisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Como minha mãe não desiste fácil,ela pediu para o meu pai ver se não conseguia a camisa em outro lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Mas tem um problema:minha mãe ama pagar mico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;E ela não paga mico sozinha,nãããão,ela faz eu pagar mico junto com ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Ela tinha levado uma bandeira do Brasil,ela ficou balançando a bandeira e gritando "Brasiiiiil!!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Eu quis morrer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Nesse momento,meu pai chegou,minha mãe começou a gritar:ele tinha conseguido as benditas camisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Colocamos as camisas e começamos a ver o jogo,e tudo correu bem até o final.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Pagamos muitos micos(minha mãe responsável pela maioria deles),mas no final até que foi legal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#99ff99;"&gt;Legalzinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff99;"&gt;Mas no fim eu aprendi a lição:jogos de volei são para ser vistos em casa,não em estádios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;                   &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Bjocas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;                          &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Gabi Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-2763854734435719241?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/2763854734435719241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/eu-fui.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/2763854734435719241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/2763854734435719241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/eu-fui.html' title='Eu Fui!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sj0L_RTW7PI/AAAAAAAAAOw/370OF_H1yuE/s72-c/1188458618.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-8259567961716703071</id><published>2009-06-13T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T15:26:42.799-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagine'/><title type='text'>A Morte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SjQniTzfGBI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Pbu2zzSiJtE/s1600-h/fairy036.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346942127980877842" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 294px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SjQniTzfGBI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Pbu2zzSiJtE/s320/fairy036.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Tem pessoas que acham que o único medo que deveriam ter na vida é o medo de morrer.Eu andei pensando nisso nos últimos dias.Sabe o que eu acho?Acho que essas pessoas são idiotas e insensíveis.Claro que devemos ter o medo de morrer,mas será que esse realmente é o medo mais importante?Não,com certeza não.Se alguém muito querido para você morrer,a vida será do mesmo jeito?Se você descobrir que tem câncer,você se preocuparia com a morte certa,ou em ver todas as pessoas queridas para você antes de morrer?Se todas as pessoas do mundo morressem,você ainda ia ficar tão preocupado com a morte?Imagine essas e outras pequenas possibilidades,mesmo que sejam mínimas.A morte não é a maior preocupação da nossa vida.Imagine alguém que morre de câncer,e alguém que morre em um acidente de avião.Provavelmente você pensou que acidente de avião era pior né?Não,não é.A pessoa que esta com câncer fica meses sabendo que vai morrer e temendo esse momento.A pessoa que morre num acidente de avião deve passar cinco minutos sabendo que ia morrer.Qual você acha pior agora?Tenha medo de coisas mais importantes.A morte é a única certeza da nossa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;"O corajoso pode não viver para sempre,mas o cauteloso não vive plenamente."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Retirei essa frase do filme &lt;strong&gt;O Diário da Princesa&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Pense nisso antes de dormir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Bjocas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Gabi Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-8259567961716703071?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/8259567961716703071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/morte.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/8259567961716703071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/8259567961716703071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/morte.html' title='A Morte'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SjQniTzfGBI/AAAAAAAAAN0/Pbu2zzSiJtE/s72-c/fairy036.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-944420758180437231</id><published>2009-06-09T16:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T17:05:03.787-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Textos semanais'/><title type='text'>O cavalinho e a borboleta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;O CAVALINHO E A BORBOLETA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Silvana Duboc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;( Qualquer semelhança com seres humanos que você conheça, pode não ser coincidência) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Esta é a história de duas criaturas de Deus que viviam numa floresta distante há muitos anos atrás.Eram elas, um cavalinho e uma borboleta. Na verdade, não tinham praticamente nada em comum, mas em certo momento de suas vidas se aproximaram e criaram um elo.A borboleta era livre, voava por todos os cantos da floresta enfeitando a paisagem.Já o cavalinho, tinha grandes limitações, não era bicho solto que pudesse viver entregue à natureza. Nele, certa vez, foi colocado um cabresto por alguém que visitou a floresta e a partir daí sua liberdade foi cerceada.A borboleta, no entanto, embora tivesse a amizade de muitos outros animais e a liberdade de voar por toda a floresta, gostava de fazer companhia ao cavalinho, agradava-lhe ficar ao seu lado e não era por pena, era por companheirismo, afeição, dedicação e carinho.Assim, todos os dias, ia visitá-lo e lá chegando levava sempre um coice, depois então um sorriso.Entre um e outro ela optava por esquecer o coice e guardar dentro do seu coração o sorriso.Sempre o cavalinho insistia com a borboleta que lhe ajudasse a carregar o seu cabresto por causa do seu enorme peso. Ela, muito carinhosamente, tentava de todas as formas ajudá-lo, mas isso nem sempre era possível por ser ela uma criaturinha tão frágil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Os anos se passaram e numa manhã de verão a borboleta não apareceu para visitar o seu companheiro. Ele nem percebeu, preocupado que ainda estava em se livrar do cabresto.E vieram outras manhãs e mais outras e milhares de outras, até que chegou o inverno e o cavalinho sentiu-se só e finalmente percebeu a ausência da borboleta. Resolveu então sair do seu canto e procurar por ela.Caminhou por toda a floresta a observar cada cantinho onde ela poderia ter se escondido e não a encontrou.Cansado se deitou embaixo de uma árvore. Logo em seguida um elefante se aproximou e lhe perguntou quem era ele e o que fazia por ali.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Eu sou o cavalinho do cabresto e estou a procura de uma borboleta que sumiu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Ah, é você então o famoso cavalinho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Famoso, eu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;-É que eu tive uma grande amiga que me disse que também era sua amiga e falava muito bem de você.Mas afinal, qual borboleta que você está procurando?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;-É uma borboleta colorida, alegre, que sobrevoa a floresta todos os dias visitando todos os animais amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Nossa, mas era justamente dela que eu estava falando. Não ficou sabendo? Ela morreu e já faz muito tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;- Morreu? Como foi isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Dizem que ela conhecia, aqui na floresta, um cavalinho, assim como você e todos os dias quando ela ia visitá-lo, ele dava-lhe um coice. Ela sempre voltava com marcas horríveis e todos perguntavam a ela quem havia feito aquilo, mas ela jamais contou a ninguém. Insistíamos muito para saber quem era o autor daquela malvadeza e ela respondia que só ia falar das visitas boas que tinha feito naquela manhã e era aí que ela falava com a maior alegria de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Nesse momento o cavalinho já estava derramando muitas lágrimas de tristeza e de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;arrependimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;- Não chore meu amigo, sei o quanto você deve estar sofrendo. Ela sempre me disse que você era um grande amigo, mas entenda, foram tantos os coices que ela recebeu desse outro cavalinho, que ela acabou perdendo as asinhas, depois ficou muito doente, triste e sucumbiu e morreu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;-E ela não mandou me chamar nos seus últimos dias?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;-Não, todos os animais da floresta quiseram lhe avisar, mas ela disse o seguinte:"Não perturbem meu amigo com coisas pequenas, ele tem um grande problema que eu nunca pude ajudá-lo a resolver. Carrega no seu dorso um cabresto, então será cansativo demais pra ele vir até aqui."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffff33;"&gt;Você pode até aceitar os coices que lhe derem quando eles vierem acompanhados de beijos, mas em algum momento da sua vida, as feridas que eles vão lhe causar, não serão mais possíveis de serem cicatrizadas.Quanto ao cabresto que você tiver que carregar durante a sua existência, não culpe ninguém por isso, afinal muitas vezes, foi você mesmo que o colocou no seu dorso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-944420758180437231?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/944420758180437231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-cavalinho-e-borboleta.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/944420758180437231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/944420758180437231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-cavalinho-e-borboleta.html' title='O cavalinho e a borboleta'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-704145236772567470</id><published>2009-05-30T05:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T06:00:49.687-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Textos semanais'/><title type='text'>São textos realmente lindos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;A partir de hoje aqui no blog,eu vou postar toda semana um texto legal e diferente.Quase sempre tem uma mensagem no fim.Vamos ao primeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Uma menininha, diariamente, vai e volta andando para a sua escola. Apesar do mau tempo daquela manhã e de nuvens estarem se formando, ela fez seu caminho diário para a escola. Com o passar do tempo, os ventos aumentaram e junto os raios e trovões. A mãe pensou que sua filhinha poderia ter muito medo no caminho de volta, pois ela mesma estava assustada com os raios e trovões. Preocupada, a mãe rapidamente entrou em seu carro e dirigiu pelo caminho em direção à escola. Logo ela avistou sua filhinha andando, mas, a cada relâmpago, a criança parava, olhava para cima e sorria. Outro e outro trovão e, após cada um, ela parava, olhava para cima e sorria! Finalmente, a menininha entrou no carro e a mãe curiosa foi logo perguntando: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-'O que você estava fazendo? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A garotinha respondeu:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-'Sorrindo! Deus não pára de tirar fotos minhas!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deixemos que toda inocência floresça em nossos corações para podermos ver a bela e real felicidade que está nos momentos de simplicidade... "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-704145236772567470?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/704145236772567470/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/sao-textos-realmente-lindos.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/704145236772567470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/704145236772567470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/sao-textos-realmente-lindos.html' title='São textos realmente lindos!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-3194210043357026418</id><published>2009-05-22T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T14:55:36.714-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Escola'/><title type='text'>Toda sala tem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Shce22m5rdI/AAAAAAAAANk/j1A18XkGsY4/s1600-h/aasds.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338769810991459794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Shce22m5rdI/AAAAAAAAANk/j1A18XkGsY4/s320/aasds.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Tente se identificar com um!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Toda sala tem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Palhaços&lt;/span&gt;:Aqueles que animam a turma mesmo na hora mais triste,sabem um monte de piadas e está sempre contando elas para quem quiser ouvir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Skatistas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:Só usa roupas largas e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;bermudões&lt;/span&gt;.Está sempre com um boné virado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Pokemons&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:É aquela pessoa que tem tudo de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Pokemon&lt;/span&gt;,só fala daquilo e anda cheio de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tranqueiras&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Pokemon&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Bonitões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:É aquela pessoa de quem todas as "pessoas" gostam,todos os professores amam,e está sempre com uma cara impecável,e nunca tem nenhuma espinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Jogadores&lt;/span&gt;:Tem sempre um baralho na mochila e sempre estão jogando alguma coisa,nem que seja jogo-da-velha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Copiadores&lt;/span&gt;:São mentalmente incapazes de fazer qualquer coisa sozinhos,e sempre estão copiando alguma coisa dos outros,seja a prova ou o dever-de-casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Desesperados&lt;/span&gt;:Basta esquecer o lápis(ou lapiseira,para os mais modernos) e já fica completamente desesperado,enchendo o saco de todo mundo.Perto das provas,então,nem se fala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Estudiosos&lt;/span&gt;:São os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nerds&lt;/span&gt;,só que sem toda aquela ladainha.Eles tiram notas boas,mas não são &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;tããão&lt;/span&gt; bitolados nos livros.Enfim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Bonitonas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:Aquelas que todos os meninos amam,e que tem uma agenda lotada por que sempre tem um monte de encontros.Sempre está &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;maquiada&lt;/span&gt; e nunca tem espinhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Diferentes&lt;/span&gt;:Sempre encontram um jeito de não serem iguais aos outros,seja com uma jaqueta diferente ou com um cabelo cor-de-rosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Músicos&lt;/span&gt;:É só bater o sinal da saída e você já vê a pessoa com seu instrumento indo tocar na portaria.Se a aula acaba mais cedo,nossa,ninguém aguenta aquela bendita pessoa tocando seu instrumento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Apaixonados&lt;/span&gt;:São o casal da turma.Vivem de mãos dadas e sempre estão dando beijinhos um no outro.Insuportáveis no dia dos namorados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Esportistas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;:Adoram jogar bola no recreio e educação física é sua aula preferida.Sempre tem uma bola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Sem-noção&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:Aquele que no meio da explicação da professora começa a conversar animadamente com o colega do lado.Ou pior:No meio da aula ele começa uma briga com a pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cantores&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;: Amantes de karaoke,estão sempre cantarolando uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;musiquinha&lt;/span&gt; que fica o resto do dia na sua cabeça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;Nerds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:Acho que eu nem preciso explicar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;néh&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Estressados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:Basta uma palavra ou brincadeira para eles já saírem quebrando tudo e armando o maior barraco.Geralmente são antipáticos e mal-humorados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;Hiperativos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:Estão sempre fazendo alguma coisa.Nunca,nunca mesmo você os verá sem fazer nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;Fofoqueiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:Sabem de tudo.De tudo e de todos,melhor dizer.Nunca conte um segredo para eles.A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; ser que você queira a escola toda sabendo seu segredo o mais rápido possível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Matadores de aula&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:Provavelmente só vem uns 2 dias de aula por ano.&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;Você&lt;/span&gt; vê ele tão pouco que nem sabe como é a face do cidadão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Reclamões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:A professora passou dever de casa,ele reclama.Acabou o grafite ou o lápis quebrou a ponta,ele reclama.Completamente insuportável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Desligados&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:É raro ele se lembrar do próprio nome,quanto mais de que ele tem aula.Sempre tem um amigo que o fica lembrando das coisas importantes e tirando ele do mundo da fantasia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Vaidosos&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:Sempre tem um espelho,escova de cabelo e outras coisas na mochila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Vegetais&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:Aposto que você nem percebeu que ele existia até ler esse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:Sempre vai para a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Disney&lt;/span&gt; nas férias e fica se exibindo com aquelas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;tranqueiras&lt;/span&gt; do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;Mickey&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Desenhista&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:Abra as ultimas páginas dos seus cadernos e vai ver suas obras-primas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;Inseparáveis&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;:Aquele &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;grupinho&lt;/span&gt; de amigos que não se separa nunca,se um muda de escola os outros mudam junto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;E agora o que eu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;faço&lt;/span&gt; parte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;os BOBOS DO FUNDO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Grupinho&lt;/span&gt; de pessoas que ficam no fundo da sala e fazem de tudo lá,pois a professora não consegue ver.São os mais &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;bagunceiros&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-3194210043357026418?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/3194210043357026418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/toda-sala-tem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-2280423660588205120</id><published>2009-05-19T09:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T10:47:15.866-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicidade'/><title type='text'>Felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/ShLwlLBVdVI/AAAAAAAAANc/XSVh0I67Eg8/s1600-h/1797933546_d3d1281739.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337593029791675730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/ShLwlLBVdVI/AAAAAAAAANc/XSVh0I67Eg8/s320/1797933546_d3d1281739.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;Algumas pessoas pensam que felicidade é uma coisa grande,que só se alcança quando se realizam todos os sonhos.Na minha opinião,essas pessoas estão erradas.Erradíssimas!Elas estão tão cegas pela grandeza que não percebem que a felicidade se alcança no caminho até lá.Ser feliz é saber o que é felicidade e aproveita-la.Essas pessoas que pensam que ser feliz é ter tudo o que quer estão tão obcecadas que já não sabem o que é ser feliz.Ser feliz é fazer o que gosta sem se importar com o que os outros pensam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ser feliz é comer banana amassada com mel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Comer chocolate e beber coca-cola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Lavar a louça ouvindo sua música preferida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Ir para a praia de bota.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Tomar banho de chuva no meio da rua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Falar com as plantas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Fazer aviãozinho de papel e jogar na sala de aula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Mascar chiclete ardido ou ácido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Chorar em filme de comédia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Achar graça em coisas tristes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Aprender a falar grego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Não ter medo da professora de matemática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Maquiar sua melhor amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Furar onda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ler um livro comendo sorvete de flocos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Ter três furos em cada orelha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Colar adesivos no caderno de ciências.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Fazer contas matemáticas com canetas coloridas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ter milhões de bichinhos de pelúcia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Ir a festas diferentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Comer Nutella com o dedo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Deitar,dormir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Almoçar,jantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;SER FELIZ,SONHAR!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span 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type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/felicidade.html' title='Felicidade'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/ShLwlLBVdVI/AAAAAAAAANc/XSVh0I67Eg8/s72-c/1797933546_d3d1281739.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-377531743696982627</id><published>2009-05-18T15:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T16:53:12.519-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Animais'/><title type='text'>A utilidade dos animais</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;  Terceiro dia de aula.A professora é um amor.Na sala,estampas coloridas mostram animais de todos os feitios.É preciso querer bem a eles,diz a professora,com um sorriso que envolve toda a fauna,protegendo-a.Eles tem direito a vida,como nós,e além são muito úteis.Quem não sabe que o cachorro é o maior amigo da gente?Cachorro faz muita falta.Mas não é só ele não.A galinha,o peixe,a vaca...Todos ajudam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Aquele cabeludo ali,professora,também ajuda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Aquele?É o iaque,um boi da Ásia Central.Aquele serve de montaria e de burro de carga.Do pêlo se fazem perucas bacaninhas.E a carne,dizem que é gostosa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Mas se serve de montaria,como é que a gente vai comer ele?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Bem,primeiro serve para uma coisa,depois para outra.Vamos adiante.Este é o texugo.Se vocês quiserem pintar a parede do quarto,escolham pincel de texugo.Parece que é ótimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Ele faz pincel,professora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Quem,o texugo?Não,só fornece o pêlo.Para pincel de barba também,que o Arturzinho vai usar quando crescer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;   Arturzinho objetou que pretende usar barbeador elétrico.Alem do mais,não gostaria de pelar o texugo,uma vez que devemos gostar dele,mas a professora já explicava a utilidade do canguru.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Bolsas,malas,maletas,tudo isso o couro do canguru dá para a gente.Não falando na carne.Canguru é utilíssimo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Vivo,fessora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-A vicunha,que vocês estão vendo aí,produz...produz é maneira de dizer,ela fornece,ou por outra,com o pêlo dela preparamos ponchos,mantas,cobertores,etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Depois a gente come a vicunha,né fessora?&lt;br /&gt;-Daniel,não é preciso comer todos os animais.Basta retirar a lã da vicunha,que torna a crescer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-E a gente torna a cortar?Ela não tem sossego,tadinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Vejam como a zebra é camarada.Trabalha no circo,e seu couro listrado serve para forro de cadeira,de almofada e para tapete.Também se aproveita a carne,sabem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-A carne também é listrada?-pergunta que desencadeia riso geral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Não riam da Betty,ela é uma garota que quer saber direito as coisas.Querida,eu nunca vi carne de zebra no açougue,mas posso garantir que não é listrada.Se fosse,não deixaria de ser comestível por causa disso.Ah,o pinguim?Este vocês já conhecem na praia do Leblon,onde costuma aparecer trazido pela correnteza.Pensam que só serve para brincar?Estão enganados.Vocês devem respeitar o bichinho.O excremento-não sabem o que é?O cocô do pinguim é um adubo maravilhoso:guano,rico em nitrato.O óleo feito com a gordura do pinguim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-A senhora disse que a gente deve respeitar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Claro.Mas o óleo é bom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Do javali,professora,duvido que a gente lucre alguma coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Pois lucra.O pêlo dá escovas de ótima qualidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-E o castor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Pois quando voltar a moda do chapéu para homens,o castor vai prestar muito serviço.Aliás,já presta,com a pele usada pra agasalhos.É o que se pode chamar um bom exemplo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;- Eu,hem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Dos chifres do rinoceronte,Bela,você pode encomendar um vaso raro para o living da sua casa.Do couro da girafa,Luís Gabriel pode tirar um escudo de verdade,deixando os pêlos da cauda para Teresa fazer um bracelete genial.A tartaruga-marinha ,meu Deus,é de uma utilidade que vocês não calculam.Comem-se os ovos e toma-se a sopa:uma de-lí-cia.O casco serve para fabricar pentes,cigarreiras,tanta coisa...O biguá é engraçado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Engraçado como?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Apanha peixe pra gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Apanha e entrega,professora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Não é bem assim.Você bota um anel no pescoço dele,e o biguá pega o peixe mas não pode engolir.Então você tira o peixe da goela  do biguá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Bobo que ele é.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Não.É útil.Ai de nós se não fossem os animais que nos ajudam de todas as maneiras.Por isso eu digo:devemos amar os animais,e não maltrata-los de jeito nenhum.Entendeu,Ricardo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;-Entendi.A gente deve amar,respeitar,pelar e comer os animais,e aproveitar bem o pêlo,o couro e os ossos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                                             &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carlos Drummond de  Andrade.&lt;/em&gt;Vó caiu na piscina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;                                                                                                         Rio de Janeiro:Record,1996&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;                                                          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-377531743696982627?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/377531743696982627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/utilidade-dos-animais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/377531743696982627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/377531743696982627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/utilidade-dos-animais.html' title='A utilidade dos animais'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-5692643814863792887</id><published>2009-05-15T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T15:29:40.635-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><title type='text'>Frases</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O &lt;/strong&gt;amor pergunta para a amizade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;-Para que tu serves?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;E a amizade responde:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;-Sirvo para limpar as lágrimas que você deixa cair!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Conte seu jardim pelas flores e não pelas folhas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;caídas&lt;/span&gt; no chão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;E a vida pelas horas mais felizes e não pela escuridão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Conte as noites pelas estrelas,e não pelas sombras que vão deixar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;E a vida pelos sorrisos,não pelo seu chorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Viva a vida com alegria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Não a conte pelos dias,mas pelo bem que conseguiu realizar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Difícil&lt;/span&gt; definir amigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Amigo é quem te dá um pedacinho de chão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Quando é de terra firme que você precisa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ou um pedacinho do céu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Quando é sonho que te faz falta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;a&gt;\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\\&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Se um dia você quiser chorar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;me chame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Não prometo que te farei sorrir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;mas posso chorar com você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Se um dia você quiser fugir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;me chame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Não vou tentar te impedir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;mas posso fugir com você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Se um dia você não quiser ouvir ninguém...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;me chame.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Eu prometo ficar bem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;quietinho&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Mas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Se um dia você me chamar e não ouvir resposta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Venha me ver depressa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Talvez e precise de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-5692643814863792887?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/5692643814863792887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/frases.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/5692643814863792887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/5692643814863792887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/frases.html' title='Frases'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-1943133502128642342</id><published>2009-05-15T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T14:36:13.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Por quê?'/><title type='text'>Coisas que você quria saber</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt; Por que a gente Soluça?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt; Soluço é a contração involuntária do músculo do Diafragma, responsável pela respiração. O soluço geralmente é causado por uma irritação no Nervo frênico, responsável por ativar o diafragma devido a um aumento do volume do estômago. E não é lenda a história de que um susto pode curar o "soluçante", pois libera adrenalina e ativa o nervo frênico, outra saída é a água gelada, que provoca o Mesmo efeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt; Ih!, Meu Pé Dormiu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt; Isso acontece porque a compressão do fluxo sangüíneo (ao cruzar as pernas, por &gt; exemplo) interrompe o tráfego De impulsos nervosos. "Ao restabelecer o fluxo, acontece uma espécie de "curto circuito" nos impulsos elétricos dos nervos, daí a sensação de formigamento". Há até um problema conhecido como "paralisia dos amantes". O casal dorme junto e um deles fica em cima do braço do outro. O fluxo sangüíneo pode ficar interrompido por horas, comprometendo por meses ou até para sempre o músculo do braço". A saída para o formigamento restabelecer o fluxo sangüíneo, movimentando o músculo. Dependendo do caso, é necessário fazer fisioterapia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt; Por que tenho vontade de Urinar quando entro na Piscina?&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Não é sacanagem. Ao entrar na água, a pressão externa sobre o corpo Aumenta. "Os líquidos componentes do plasma que estão fora dos Vasos são "empurrados" para dentro deles", com o aumento do volume de sangue nos vasos - chamado volemia - vem a Vontade de urinar. É como beber água. Por falar em água, é verdade que torneira aberta e chuveiro despertam a vontade. "É psicológico, chamamos de reflexo da micção". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt; De onde vem a cãibra?&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Segundo o neurologista Acary Oliveira, da Unifesp, 95% da população já experimentou esse espasmo muscular, Em geral na barriga da perna. "Após intensa atividade física, acaba a energia e a Musculatura se contrai e não relaxa". Para passar, o segredo é contrair o músculo oposto ao Que está doendo, como fazem os jogadores de futebol. Se a cãibra for na barriga da perna, por exemplo, Basta alongar os músculos da parte da frente, Puxando a ponta do pé para cima, em direção a canela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt; O que causa o Arroto?&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Também chamado eructação, o arroto é causado pelo ato De engolir ar (aerofagia). "Falar ou comer muito rápido, engolindo ar, são as Causas mais comuns". Ingerir alguma substância que contenha gás, como Refrigerante, pode ser outra causa provável. A cura não é muito educada. Basta "eructar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt; Por que, às vezes, meu Olho Treme?&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;O espasmo das pálpebras é causado pela contração do músculo orbicular (músculo responsável pelo fechamento das pálpebras). A causa mais provável é que seja provocado pelo cansaço ou tensão. "É como uma cãibra", explica o oftalmologista Paulo Henrique, da Unifesp. O músculo se movimenta rápido para fazer circular mais Sangue na região e dissipar o ácido lático, responsável Pela irritação na terminação nervosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt; Por que há uma espécie de "Choque" quando se Bate o Cotovelo na Quina da Mesa?&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A reação é causada pela compressão de um nervo chamado ulnar. "No cotovelo, o nervo ulnar está muito exposto, Ficando suscetível a pancadas". Esse nervo está ligado aos dedos mínimo e anular. Por isso, a sensação de choque se espalha do cotovelo até esses dois dedos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt; Estalar os Dedos Engrossa as Articulações?&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Não. "Ao esticar o dedo, o líquido sinovial lubrificante Da articulação responsável por diminuir o atrito se Desloca sob o vácuo formado entre as articulações, Fazendo o barulho do estalo", ensina o ortopedista cirurgião de mão Luís Nakashima. O mesmo fenômeno pode ser percebido nas Costas e nos joelhos. "Provocar o estalo no dedo não faz mal algum."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Por que tenho a Impressão de já ter Visto um Lugar Onde Nunca Estive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;A sensação de "déjá vu" pode acontecer com quase todos E tem origem biológica. O hipocampo - região do cérebro responsável pelo Processamento da memória - é ativado fora de hora, Exatamente quando está ocorrendo um fato novo, dando A impressão de que aquilo já estava registrado, de que é um fato do passado. O evento é mais freqüente em pessoas com epilepsia No lobo temporal e isso, provavelmente, está Relacionado com" disparo "anormal do hipocampo, um dos centros cerebrais da memória", explica o psiquiatra Roberto Sassi. Mas isso não implica que pessoas que tenham "déjá vu" Sofram de epilepsia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt; Por que a gente Boceja?&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"É uma forma de ativar o cérebro e evitar o sono", afirma o coordenador do departamento de distúrbio do sono da Unifesp, Ademir Baptista Silva. Ao bocejar, o segundo e o terceiro ramo do nervo trigêmeo (um dos nervos da face) são ativados, estimulando o cérebro. O mesmo efeito pode ser obtido mascando chiclete. "O único mistério é o fator" epidêmico "do bocejo ninguém sabe porque as pessoas bocejam quando vêem outras bocejando", diz Ademir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Por que os Pêlos ficam Arrepiados?&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"O frio e as fortes emoções são os principais estímulos causadores da contração do músculo eretor dos pêlos", afirma a neurologista Cláudia Garavelli. A origem pode estar na teoria darwinista e sua explicação é que o arrepio é uma forma de defesa. No frio, a camada formada pelos pêlos retém o ar quente, aquecendo o corpo. No medo, aumenta-se o volume do corpo, assustando-se assim um eventual agressor, como fazem os gatos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Por que a Pele da Mão Enruga quando ficamos na Água?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"Porque a camada externa da pele do dedo é composta por uma proteína - a queratina - que pode absorver "água como uma esponja", explica o clínico geral Luís Fernando. A camada externa da pele da ponta dos dedos é "fixa". Para caber o volume de água absorvido, a pele enruga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&gt; O que causa o Espirro?&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;"É um mecanismo de defesa, uma forma de o organismo liberar bactérias e vírus alojados nas vias respiratórias, especialmente no nariz, limpando-o". Explica o neumologista Clystenes Odyr Silva. Não tente impedir o espirro e jamais bloqueie o nariz para evitar fazer barulho. A velocidade do espirro pode ser de 160 km/h; ao tampar nariz, a pressão é transmitida para um canal do ouvido e corre-se o risco de ter-se o tímpano rompido.&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;É verdade que Orelhas e Nariz Crescem quando Envelhecemos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Não. O problema é que o tecido de sustentação da pele perde elasticidade. "A partir dos 75 anos, a flacidez é mais acentuada devido à perda da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;elastina&lt;/span&gt;, proteína responsável pela elasticidade da pele", afirma o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;geriatra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Clineu&lt;/span&gt; Almada. "Assim, tecido "cai", dando a impressão de que o órgão cresceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-1943133502128642342?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/1943133502128642342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/coisas-que-voce-quria-saber.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/1943133502128642342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/1943133502128642342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/coisas-que-voce-quria-saber.html' title='Coisas que você quria saber'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-5870506909353297014</id><published>2009-05-13T11:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T11:51:48.403-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='4 coisas'/><title type='text'>Existem 4 coisas que não podemos recuperar</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Hoje eu resolvi postar alguma coisa diferente aqui no blog,então pensei no que a minha professora de desenho geométrico falou hoje na aula.É uma coisa bem interessante,pois e a disse que existem 4 coisas na vida que não se recuperam: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A pedra depois de atirada;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A palavra depois de proferida;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A ocasião depois de perdida;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;O &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw6587843161752(event, this, '1855125872'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #ff3300; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick6587843161752(1855125872);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.ruinelson.net/2007/07/30/quatro-coisas-na-vida-que-nao-se-recuperam/#"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tempo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; depois de passado.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pense um pouco nisso e não atire pedras sem motivo.&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado com suas palavras, pense antes de dizê-las.&lt;br /&gt;Não perca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseover="hw20321999710752(event, this, '1855125872'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="CURSOR: hand; COLOR: #ff3300; BORDER-BOTTOM: 1px dotted; TEXT-DECORATION: underline" onclick="hwClick20321999710752(1855125872);return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe(event, this); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " href="http://www.ruinelson.net/2007/07/30/quatro-coisas-na-vida-que-nao-se-recuperam/#"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;oportunidades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt; e ocasiões. Elas poderão ser únicas.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao tempo, não o encare como um inimigo, mas sim, um aliado que deve ser muito bem aproveitado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pense antes de fazer qualquer coisa e não perca tempo com problemas pequenos e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;besteirinhas&lt;/span&gt;.Pode parecer estranho dizer isso,mas a gente só vive uma vez,e depois de mortos não podemos voltar atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;PS:Obrigado professora L...* por me dar alguma coisa para postar hoje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*Não vamos citar nomes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-5870506909353297014?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/5870506909353297014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/hoje-eu-resolvi-postar-alguma-coisa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-4504216732602294756</id><published>2009-05-02T05:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T05:32:33.709-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kkkkk'/><title type='text'>Gripe Suína!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;É,esta todo mundo falando dela...E realmente é um negocio sério...Mas essas brincadeiras são engraçadas então vou postar!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sfw8wSzqhZI/AAAAAAAAAMc/sYJomcg8emg/s1600-h/origem+da+gripe+suina.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331202859279746450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sfw8wSzqhZI/AAAAAAAAAMc/sYJomcg8emg/s320/origem+da+gripe+suina.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                       &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Descobriram a origem da gripe suína...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sfw8nZhuQRI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8OU7qL1JQXc/s1600-h/gripe+suina-ursinho+puff.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331202706464719122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 274px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sfw8nZhuQRI/AAAAAAAAAMU/8OU7qL1JQXc/s320/gripe+suina-ursinho+puff.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sfw8ff-0u2I/AAAAAAAAAMM/p3nrGlyUM5k/s1600-h/Gripe+suina-tres+porquinhos.bmp"&gt;&lt;img 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-4504216732602294756?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/4504216732602294756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/gripe-suina.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4504216732602294756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4504216732602294756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/gripe-suina.html' title='Gripe Suína!!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sfw8wSzqhZI/AAAAAAAAAMc/sYJomcg8emg/s72-c/origem+da+gripe+suina.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-6611361542349191033</id><published>2009-05-01T04:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T04:48:51.876-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amiga'/><title type='text'>Amiga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Há quem diga que mulheres,quando são amigas, ficam insuportáveis,porque concordam sempre uma com a outra e não se desgrudam.A vida nos apresenta milhares de pessoas.E cada uma delasvem cumprir um papel conosco.Todas elas ficam na nossa memória,nos nossos hábitos, nas nossas fotos, nos nossos guardados...E no meio de tudo que se sente de dor ou prazer.Eu tenho saudades de todas as minhas amigas que já tive na vida. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tem as amigas da família, as primas, irmãs e tias, que sempre estão indo e vindo da sua vida, provando que o tempo passa, mas certas coisas nunca mudam;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela amiga que só se mete emencrenca, mas faz vc rir muito;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tem aquela com quem vc só de braços dados pra todo canto;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela pra quem vc contou sobre o primeiro garoto que vc gostou;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tem aquela que te dá toques sobre roupas, pessoas e comportamento;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tem aquela outra que é chorona;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que critica vc a cada cinco minutos;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela "nerd" e "cdf" que sabe de tudo;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E aquela melosa, que gosta de abraçar e mandar recadinhos de amor;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela para quem vc conta absolutamente tudo,sente que foi entendida esai aliviada;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que te dá broncas e manda vc parar de roer as unhas e ajeitar acoluna;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que não tem vergonha de dizer que te ama;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que vive te dizendo que "ninguém te merece";&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que passa com vc o momento mais difícil da sua vida;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que liga todo dia;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que só liga de vez em quando;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que entope a sua caixa de e-mail;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela intelectual, que te ensina milhares de coisas;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela q te abraçou em silêncio e sentiu vc chorar, e aquela q te deu as costas quado vc mais precisou;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela q faz tudo o que vc pede, e aquela egoísta;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que parace sua mãe, e vive prate dar conselho;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela por quem vc sente muito ciúme;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que vc invejou secretamente;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que vc detestava antes de conhecer, mas que agora não desgruda;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que pede a Deus por vc quando ora;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que vc não esquce quando ora;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que vc magoou porque a trocou por outra que não valia nada;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela te deu o conselho certo, mas que vc não ouviu;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela única com quem vc divide o que tem de mais precioso;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que paga coisas pra vc quando vc está sem grana;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aquela que era a mais chegada,mas sumiu e vc nunca mais soube.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E aquela que uma irmã pra vc.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#99ffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tem quem não possui tantas amigas assim, mais tem aquela que vale por todas.E, por fim, tem também a melhor amiga.Aquela que é simplismente aquela.Um grande beijo pra as amigas que vierem a ler isso, para as que nãovão ler, para aquelas que estão longe e perto de mim,para aquelas que eu lembro a todo minuto e para aquelas que eu esqueci.Digo sem piscar que a amizade vale a pena e quem me ensinou isso foi &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;você!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-6611361542349191033?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/6611361542349191033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/amiga-ha-quem-diga-que-mulheresquando.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/6611361542349191033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/6611361542349191033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/05/amiga-ha-quem-diga-que-mulheresquando.html' title='Amiga'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-661692946285584582</id><published>2009-04-30T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T16:45:25.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Isa tkm</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Uh&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;uu!!!ISA TKM,a melhor novela!!!Fotos para os fãs!!:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sfo3eQp8QRI/AAAAAAAAALs/-KtbxTQKlZc/s1600-h/ISABELA+PASCUALI.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330634101952889106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 314px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sfo3eQp8QRI/AAAAAAAAALs/-KtbxTQKlZc/s320/ISABELA+PASCUALI.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sfo3YerSYyI/AAAAAAAAALk/o4jYyscDcKY/s1600-h/isa_tkm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330634002637415202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sfo3KqYNsnI/AAAAAAAAALU/J3lol12rMJY/s320/isa+tkm+cris+isa+linda+alex+rey.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sfo23LzJLGI/AAAAAAAAALM/NkUfp0GbE1w/s1600-h/elenco-isatkm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330633430634409058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sfo23LzJLGI/AAAAAAAAALM/NkUfp0GbE1w/s320/elenco-isatkm.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-661692946285584582?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-467035055470091878</id><published>2009-04-25T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T05:17:26.108-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comunicados'/><title type='text'>Em breve...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SfL-q8k8xwI/AAAAAAAAAKM/9E8CEyMKuMM/s1600-h/CJIDJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5328601322901784322" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SfL-q8k8xwI/AAAAAAAAAKM/9E8CEyMKuMM/s320/CJIDJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Breve,em &lt;a href="http://www.imaginemso.blogspot.com/"&gt;www.imaginemso.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a web série HERÓI NUKE!!!Dia 27,não percam!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-467035055470091878?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/467035055470091878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/em-breve.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/467035055470091878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/467035055470091878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/em-breve.html' title='Em breve...'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SfL-q8k8xwI/AAAAAAAAAKM/9E8CEyMKuMM/s72-c/CJIDJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-8732693316597467773</id><published>2009-04-24T12:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T12:57:34.292-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leis naturais'/><title type='text'>os 11 mandamentos da amizade</title><content type='html'>1°-Nunca deixe seu amigo(a)na mão.&lt;br /&gt;2°-Seja sempre sincera com seus amigos.&lt;br /&gt;3°-Conservar-los e ser fiel à eles.&lt;br /&gt;4°-Respeitar suas opiniões,estilo,gostos ..etc..&lt;br /&gt;5°-Não deixar acabar a amizade por besteira.&lt;br /&gt;6°-Apoiá-los quando precisar de ajuda.&lt;br /&gt;7°-Guardar os segredos dos amigos (as).&lt;br /&gt;8°-Cuidar dos amigos como se fossem irmãos.&lt;br /&gt;9°-Sempre faze-los sorrir ou chorar de alegria.&lt;br /&gt;10°-Guarda-los no seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;11º-Seguir todas as regras acima,sem exceções!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-8732693316597467773?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/8732693316597467773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/os-11-mandamentos-da-amizade.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 105px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SfDGVqAhnxI/AAAAAAAAAJM/p2gBFlda6Do/s320/hagar_20-06-07_pt.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327976181139952402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SfDGG6CW0xI/AAAAAAAAAJE/5p_ZE0Uuhw4/s320/hagar_19-05-07_pt.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-6416940655061735240?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SfDG6zDRe6I/AAAAAAAAAJs/meAcz0dZWZ4/s72-c/hagar_27-06-07_pt.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-3221214680482237619</id><published>2009-04-21T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T09:58:44.073-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Micos'/><title type='text'>Sejam "Vem Bindos" !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Se36hMcpxtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/4A2P15w2GDo/s1600-h/DSC00138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327189382433195730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Se36hMcpxtI/AAAAAAAAAI8/4A2P15w2GDo/s320/DSC00138.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Erro gráfico na loja...Que mico em????Uma pequena troca de letras...Um grande mico!!!Só vendo para crer né?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img class="gl_color_fg" alt="Cor do texto" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-3221214680482237619?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/3221214680482237619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/sejam-vem-bindos.html#comment-form' title='4 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width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-4725822397747780924</id><published>2009-04-18T04:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T05:13:10.019-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comunicados'/><title type='text'>Comentários</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Pessoas,eu queria dizer aki que comentários são lidos,viu??Eu leio todos eles,as vezes naum dá tempo de responder e eu respondo na outra semana,mas podem ver que eu sempre leio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Vocês podem escrever tambem dicas para o blog melhorar,o que eu poderia falar e/ou escrever.Obrigado pela opinião de vocês!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;   bjocas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;************************************************************************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-4725822397747780924?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/4725822397747780924/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/comentarios.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4725822397747780924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SeehlfGgklI/AAAAAAAAAI0/uAl2HqSTfSs/s1600-h/caderno1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325402749764932178" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 244px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SeehlfGgklI/AAAAAAAAAI0/uAl2HqSTfSs/s320/caderno1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Sua prof de português naum deixa vc usar  aquelas canetinhas maravilhooooosas (e carésimas) todas coloridinhas que vc comprou nas férias?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Só te deixa usar bic preta???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Se a resposta foi sim,leia rápido essas dicas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;#Para destacar coisas do textos,use &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;canetas brilhantes,que tem cheiro ou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;mais tinta para dar diferença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;#Para sua prof naum notar,mostre em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;uma direção que naum apareça o brilho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;                                                                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;                                                                                  #Escolha tambem tons diferentes de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;                                                                                   preto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;   Naum vamos deixar os profs que amam a tal bic preta oprimirem outros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;tipos de caneta preta!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;OBS:As com brilho são lindas!Até para os meninos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-7819285186091508379?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/7819285186091508379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/manual-de-sobrevivencia-escolarkkk.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7819285186091508379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7819285186091508379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/manual-de-sobrevivencia-escolarkkk.html' title='Manual de sobrevivência escolar...kkk'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SeehlfGgklI/AAAAAAAAAI0/uAl2HqSTfSs/s72-c/caderno1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-4267962106565835647</id><published>2009-04-13T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:11:17.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='receita'/><title type='text'>Brigadeiro de colher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SePCWhvYu2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/REUwh6KEdbQ/s1600-h/3182007175152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324312876752092002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 90px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 90px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SePCWhvYu2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/REUwh6KEdbQ/s320/3182007175152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                        &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;           *1 lata de leite condensado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;           *1/2 tablete de chocolate meio amargo picado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;           *1 caixinha de creme de leite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;                            &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Modo de preparo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;              Separe uma panela pequena e leve-a ao fogo baixo com o leite condensado e o chocolate,mexendo bem.Vá observando o ponto do doce e cozinhe até que a mistura fique com aquela consistência de brigadeiro mole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;(normalmente,uns 8 minutos).Retire do fogo,acrescente o creme creme de leite e misture bem.Distribua em pequenos copos(30 ml de capacidade).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Espere esfriar&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;                                     COMA!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-4267962106565835647?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/4267962106565835647/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/brigadeiro-de-colher.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4267962106565835647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4267962106565835647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/brigadeiro-de-colher.html' title='Brigadeiro de colher'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SePCWhvYu2I/AAAAAAAAAIk/REUwh6KEdbQ/s72-c/3182007175152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-4375914697311146634</id><published>2009-04-13T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T10:59:26.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>OI!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Oi povo!!!!Estou falando do computador do meu curso de inglês,eu terminei a prova + cedo,e já pude sair!!!Eu queria dizer que eu tenho umas amigas que tem um site,o iclub,que esta em criação.Visitem,por gentileza,tem videos mt bons,tem até um que eu apareço!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-4375914697311146634?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/4375914697311146634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/oi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4375914697311146634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4375914697311146634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/oi.html' title='OI!!!!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-370264598777858074</id><published>2009-04-11T06:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T06:47:23.773-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comunicados'/><title type='text'>Iniciante começando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ffccff;"&gt;Vou começar a escrever textos aki no Gota de Cristal.O texto que vou escrever hoje pode ser o primeiro,ou o ultimo.Depende de como ele vai se sair.É uma história que foi escrita pela primeira vez no meu diário,e agora resolvi que vou passar ela para a internet.Sou iniciante em escrever textos,e eu quero comentários sinceros,vocês tem que ser realistas comigo,ok?Por favor me respondam,não me deixem na mão igual da ultima vez ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-370264598777858074?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/370264598777858074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/iniciante-comecando.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/370264598777858074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/370264598777858074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;1 lata de creme de leite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;1 xícara de nescau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;4 colheres de açúcar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;1 colher de manteiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;3 ovos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Modo de fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Bata no liquidificador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Asse em banho-maria em forma untada com mateiga(forma de buraco no meio)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Desemforme morno e polvilhe com granulado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Leve a geladeira por 6 horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;COMA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-2918841448376969818?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/2918841448376969818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/brigadeirao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/2918841448376969818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/2918841448376969818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/brigadeirao.html' title='brigadeirão'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-8425039832583115652</id><published>2009-04-09T07:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T07:09:38.263-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagem'/><title type='text'>FADAS E ANJOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sd4BPLY79_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/zzO2ahQzJb0/s1600-h/greyFairySexyLean.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322693169865553906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sd4BPLY79_I/AAAAAAAAAHM/zzO2ahQzJb0/s320/greyFairySexyLean.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a 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ANJOS!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-8425039832583115652?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/8425039832583115652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/fadas-e-anjos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/8425039832583115652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leis naturais'/><title type='text'>+ Leis Naturais!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;COISAS QUE NATURALMENTE SE ATRAEM:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Nariz e dedo&lt;br /&gt;*Mulher e vitrines&lt;br /&gt;*Homem e cerveja&lt;br /&gt;*Queijo e goiabada&lt;br /&gt;*Chifre e dupla sertaneja&lt;br /&gt;*Carro de bêbado e poste&lt;br /&gt;*Tampa de caneta e orelha&lt;br /&gt;*Moeda e carteira de pobre&lt;br /&gt;*Tornozelo e pedal de bicicleta&lt;br /&gt;*Leite fervendo e fogão limpinho&lt;br /&gt;*Dedinho do pé e ponta de móveis&lt;br /&gt;*Camisa branca e molho de tomate&lt;br /&gt;*Tampa de creme dental e ralo de pia&lt;br /&gt;*Café preto e toalha branca na mesa&lt;br /&gt;*Dezembro na Globo e Roberto Carlos&lt;br /&gt;*Chuva e carro trancado com a chave dentro&lt;br /&gt;*Dor de barriga e final de rolo de papel higiênico &lt;br /&gt;*Mau humor e segunda-feira! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-1305844129241691837?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/1305844129241691837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/leis-naturais.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/1305844129241691837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/1305844129241691837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/leis-naturais.html' title='+ Leis Naturais!!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-4907646197777806024</id><published>2009-04-08T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T11:18:04.011-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='leis naturais'/><title type='text'>Leis Naturais!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;1- GUIA PRÁTICO DA CIÊNCIA MODERNA:&lt;br /&gt;1. Se mexer, pertence à Biologia.&lt;br /&gt;2. Se feder, pertence à Química.&lt;br /&gt;3. Se não funciona, pertence à Física.&lt;br /&gt;4. Se ninguém entende, é Matemática.&lt;br /&gt;5. Se não faz sentido, é Economia ou Psicologia.&lt;br /&gt;6. Se mexer, feder, não funcionar, ninguém entender e não fizer sentido, é INFORMÁTICA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- LEI DA PROCURA INDIRETA:&lt;br /&gt;1. O modo mais rápido de se encontrar uma coisa é procurar outra.&lt;br /&gt;2. Você sempre encontra aquilo que não está procurando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;3- LEI DA TELEFONIA:&lt;br /&gt;1. Quando te ligam: se você tem caneta, não tem papel. Se tiver papel, não tem caneta. Se tiver ambos, ninguém liga.&lt;br /&gt;2. Quando você liga para números errados de telefone, eles nunca estão ocupados.&lt;br /&gt;Parágrafo único: Todo corpo mergulhado numa banheira ou debaixo do chuveiro faz tocar o telefone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;4- LEI DAS UNIDADES DE MEDIDA:&lt;br /&gt;Se estiver escrito 'Tamanho Único', é porque não serve em ninguém, muito menos em você... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;5- LEI DA GRAVIDADE:&lt;br /&gt;Se você consegue manter a cabeça enquanto à sua volta todos estão perdendo, provavelmente você não está entendendo a gravidade da situação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;6- LEI DOS CURSOS, PROVAS E AFINS:&lt;br /&gt;80% da prova final será baseada na única aula a que você não compareceu, baseada no único livro que você não leu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;7- LEI DA QUEDA LIVRE:&lt;br /&gt;1. Qualquer esforço para se agarrar um objeto em queda, provoca mais destruição do que se o deixássemos cair naturalmente.&lt;br /&gt;2. A probabilidade de o pão cair com o lado da manteiga virado para baixo é proporcional ao valor do carpete. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;8- LEI DAS FILAS E DOS ENGARRAFAMENTOS:&lt;br /&gt;A fila do lado sempre anda mais rápido.&lt;br /&gt;Parágrafo único: Não adianta mudar de fila. A outra é sempre mais rápida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;9- LEI DA RELATIVIDADE DOCUMENTADA:&lt;br /&gt;Nada é tão fácil quanto parece, nem tão difícil quanto a explicação do manual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;10- LEI DO ESPARADRAPO:&lt;br /&gt;Existem dois tipos de esparadrapo: o que não gruda e o que não sai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;11- LEI DA VIDA:&lt;br /&gt;1. Uma pessoa saudável é aquela que não foi suficientemente examinada.&lt;br /&gt;2. Tudo que é bom na vida é ilegal, imoral, engorda ou engravida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;12- LEI DA ATRAÇÃO DE PARTÍCULAS:&lt;br /&gt;Toda partícula que voa sempre encontra um olho aberto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-4907646197777806024?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/4907646197777806024/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/1-guia-pratico-da-ciencia-moderna-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4907646197777806024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/4907646197777806024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/1-guia-pratico-da-ciencia-moderna-1.html' title='Leis Naturais!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-5064888154037109094</id><published>2009-04-04T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-04T05:55:44.300-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagem'/><title type='text'>FRASES LEGAIS E ENGRAÇADAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SddYdXXSE-I/AAAAAAAAAFc/EgfvEztl3V0/s1600-h/te-amo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320818746272650210" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 70px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 70px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SdUfv1oaZQI/AAAAAAAAADM/BFedTmnOoE0/s320/91684ii.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;EU ODEIO INJUSTIÇA!!!!!!!Olha só isso:hoje a minha professora de JE falou que a nossa mesa,estavamos jogando mico,estava gritando!!!!!O problema é o seguinte: nos estavamos falando tão baixo,que eu mal conseguia ouvir minhas amigas falando.A mesa do nosso lado,estava gritando,batucando na mesa, e etc.E a prof ainda falou que era a nossa mes que estava gritando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tivemos que ir jogar enciclopedia,o jogo + chato do mundo!!!!E a aula de Ciências então?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;Alguem pisou na mochila de um colega meu,e a professora foi lá na frente e disse que se isso acontecer de novo,a turma INTEIRA iria pagar uma mochila nova p/ ele.Pode????Eu so ganho minha mesada,e ainda estou tendo que economizar p/  pagar o conserto de um negocio que eu quebrei.Eu estou DURA!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ccccff;"&gt;afffff!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-1589651889343672922?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/1589651889343672922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/odeio-injustica.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/1589651889343672922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/1589651889343672922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/04/odeio-injustica.html' title='ODEIO INJUSTIÇA!!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/SdUfv1oaZQI/AAAAAAAAADM/BFedTmnOoE0/s72-c/91684ii.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-5359471438219657401</id><published>2009-03-27T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T11:41:48.124-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comunicados'/><title type='text'>Maus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffccff;"&gt;pessoas,me desculpem,mas essa semana não vou escrever muito,pois é semana de prova na minha escola,&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ok&lt;/span&gt;???Mas eu volto a escrever!!!Aliás,quero perguntar a opinião de vocês sobre mudar o nome do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Baú&lt;/span&gt; de Bruxa para Gota de Cristal???O que vocês acham????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-5359471438219657401?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/5359471438219657401/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/maus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/5359471438219657401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/5359471438219657401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/maus.html' title='Maus...'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-1816485445990594007</id><published>2009-03-17T12:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:32:44.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 mandamentos do pão-duro</title><content type='html'>1) &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Nunca dizer : "Pode ficar com o troco".&lt;/span&gt;Troco é troco. É nessa pequena economia que se junta alguma coisa no final do mês. Ou, se não der para juntar, prolonga o final do mês.&lt;br /&gt;2) &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Não colocar a mão no bolso em vão.&lt;/span&gt;Comprar deve ser um verbo menos utilizado do que hoje em dia é. Se briga com o namorado, sai para comprar. Se volta com o namorado, sai para comprar. Pense antes de gastar o suado dinheiro.&lt;br /&gt;3) &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Amar seu bolso como a si mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;Seu bolso faz parte do seu corpo. Maltratando seu bolso com compras no impulso você estará se maltratando. Como a musiquinha no colégio... "Cabeça, ombro, bolso, joelho e pé. Joelho e pé...".&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Lembrar que tudo tem sem preço.&lt;/span&gt; Então, vamos às promoções!Com mais organização e familiaridade com os preços, conseguimos boas promoções. Experimentar um produto mais em conta é boa estratégia. Não significa consumir um produto ruim só porque é mais barato.&lt;br /&gt;5) &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Pechinchar sob todas as formas.&lt;/span&gt;Para alguns povos, como o árabe, por exemplo, comprar o produto pelo preço que lhe é oferecido chega ser uma ofensa. Eles esperam que se regateie , pechinche. Faz parte da venda negociar o preço. Se em dinheiro é mais barato do que com cartão de débito você só irá saber se negociar o preço da compra.&lt;br /&gt;6) &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Não desperdiçar&lt;/span&gt;.Lavar o carro com balde economiza água, certo? Há muito mais acertos no nosso dia-a-dia se formos controlados com os gastos. Economizaremos nosso dinheiro e mantemos o planeta para próximas gerações.&lt;br /&gt;7) &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Ir a compras somente aos domingos, quando quase tudo está fechado.&lt;/span&gt;O politicamente do mandamento anterior cai por terra com este agora. É radical, mas domingo tem poucas opções de compras. Quem sabe seja a sua saída para não gastar demais?&lt;br /&gt;8) &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Valorizar cada centavo.&lt;/span&gt;Sabe aquela caixa de mercado que "fica lhe devendo" um centavo? Ela está comentendo um crime! Apropriação indébita. Se você não aprender a valorizar seus centavos, não irá valorizar seus milhões.&lt;br /&gt;9) &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Analisar o custo/benefício.&lt;/span&gt;Esse serve para tudo. Desde uma relação até o dinheiro! Serve para responder quem acha que pão-duro compra o barato pelo barato. Não! Analise o custo/benefício antes. Aliás, analise até o custo/benefício de ser controlado com os gastos. Se lhe der dor de cabeça maior do que ficar no vermelho, gaste à vontade!&lt;br /&gt;10) &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Emprestar sempre com juros.&lt;/span&gt; Jurar é pecado. Cobrar juros,não!Não me peça dinheiro emprestado! Tem bancos e financeiras mais bem preparados que eu. E com juros bem maiores...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-1816485445990594007?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/1816485445990594007/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/1-nunca-dizer-pode-ficar-com-o-troco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/1816485445990594007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/1816485445990594007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/1-nunca-dizer-pode-ficar-com-o-troco.html' title='10 mandamentos do pão-duro'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-369572985354501179</id><published>2009-03-17T11:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T12:08:43.317-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb_1Lp62w6I/AAAAAAAAACY/Eh2MKTCi4Vo/s1600-h/naruto1293386619.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314235665900553122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 80px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb_1Lp62w6I/AAAAAAAAACY/Eh2MKTCi4Vo/s320/naruto1293386619.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb_0yfdmtNI/AAAAAAAAACQ/UwKL7-hDc9o/s1600-h/tombo-thumb.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oi,gente...vocês naum vao acreditar no tombaço que eu levei hoje!!!Eu fui falar com minha amiga Nicole,ela estava numa escada,lá embaixo,e eu lá em cima.O problema foi que eu tropecei,caí de bunda no chão da escada(da ESCADA)e sai quicando uns cinco degrais abaixo!!!!E todos os meninos da minha turma em volta!!!E da outra turma também!!!Foi o maior mico!!!Mico não,king kong!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-369572985354501179?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/369572985354501179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/oigente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/369572985354501179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/369572985354501179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/oigente.html' title=''/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb_1Lp62w6I/AAAAAAAAACY/Eh2MKTCi4Vo/s72-c/naruto1293386619.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-3730712029896502375</id><published>2009-03-17T11:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:56:13.192-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os 10 mandamentos do preguiçoso</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb_x8sRU6vI/AAAAAAAAACI/qljULYjP-fU/s1600-h/1188456888.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314232110298753778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb_x8sRU6vI/AAAAAAAAACI/qljULYjP-fU/s320/1188456888.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;01-Viva para &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;descançar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;02-Ame sua cama,ela é o seu templo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;03-Se vir alguém descansando,ajude-o.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;04-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Descance&lt;/span&gt; de dia para poder dormir a noite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;05-O trabalho é sagrado,não toque nele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;06-Nunca faça amanhã o que você pode fazer depois de amanhã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;07-Trabalhe o menos possível,o que tiver que ser feito deixe que outra pessoa faça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;08-Calma,ninguém morreu por descansar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;09-Quando sentir desejo de trabalhar,sente e espere que ele passe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10-Não se esqueça,trabalho é saúde.Deixe o seu para os doentes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-3730712029896502375?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/3730712029896502375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/os-10-mandamentos-do-preguicoso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3730712029896502375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3730712029896502375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/os-10-mandamentos-do-preguicoso.html' title='Os 10 mandamentos do preguiçoso'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb_x8sRU6vI/AAAAAAAAACI/qljULYjP-fU/s72-c/1188456888.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-142565847394160052</id><published>2009-03-16T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T09:47:50.695-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dias'/><title type='text'>ELA CHEGOU!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb6CnzKgFdI/AAAAAAAAACA/jULi879vrL0/s1600-h/1188279596.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313828230604527058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb6CnzKgFdI/AAAAAAAAACA/jULi879vrL0/s320/1188279596.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb6BO597tZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/X8pJXT7nCKg/s1600-h/1188280659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313826703422502290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb6BO597tZI/AAAAAAAAAB4/X8pJXT7nCKg/s320/1188280659.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;PARA INFELICIDADE DOS PREGUIÇOSOS,PARA DESESPERO DOS DESESPERADOS,PARA ANGUSTIA DOS ATRASADOS,ELA CHEGOU...ELA É...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;SEGUNDA-FEIRA!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;mais uma coisa...me digam??&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;FALTA MUITO PRO SÁBADO??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-142565847394160052?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/142565847394160052/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/ela-chegou.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/142565847394160052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/142565847394160052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/ela-chegou.html' title='ELA CHEGOU!!!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb6CnzKgFdI/AAAAAAAAACA/jULi879vrL0/s72-c/1188279596.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-3621524981075388634</id><published>2009-03-16T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T08:41:06.419-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idolos'/><title type='text'>BOB ESPONJA CALÇA QUADRADA!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb5s9U8T8sI/AAAAAAAAABo/EM5ZeUemw-w/s1600-h/BobEsponja.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313804411193258690" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 196px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb5s9U8T8sI/AAAAAAAAABo/EM5ZeUemw-w/s320/BobEsponja.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Hoje eu estava assistindo o programa do bob esponja e pensei:quem não gosta do bob esponja???Eu pelo menos,amo o bob esponja,o patrick,o lula molusco...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Eu amo o bob esponja,você ama o bob esponja,nos amamos o bob esponja...Credo!ficou parecendo aquela musiquinha ridicula do Barney(foi mal para os fãs de Barney)Mas bob esponja é um dos desenhos para crianças mais legal do mundo!!!E a musiquinha então?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;É o maximo!!!sou muitoooooooooooooooooooo fã do bob esponja!!!Para os fãs  que querem o canal que passa,passa bastante na nick,ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-3621524981075388634?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/3621524981075388634/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/bob-esponja-calca-quadrada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3621524981075388634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/3621524981075388634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/bob-esponja-calca-quadrada.html' title='BOB ESPONJA CALÇA QUADRADA!!!!!'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb5s9U8T8sI/AAAAAAAAABo/EM5ZeUemw-w/s72-c/BobEsponja.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4243359680299183637.post-7015273805134389066</id><published>2009-03-15T13:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T13:17:40.944-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imagine'/><title type='text'>e se...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;imagina se não tivesse internet,telefone,MSN,orkut,etc,etc,etc???tivessemos que escrever cartas,que demoram semanas até chegar,e viajar quilometros para poder ver as pessoas que gostamos???você morreria???eu tambem!!!a tecnologia é o maximo!!!por isso eu digo:CARTAS NÃO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4243359680299183637-7015273805134389066?l=gabizuka.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/feeds/7015273805134389066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/e-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7015273805134389066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4243359680299183637/posts/default/7015273805134389066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gabizuka.blogspot.com/2009/03/e-se.html' title='e se...'/><author><name>Gaby Z</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08098802137486066692</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7vDO0OKC7PQ/Sb0LXZdu3vI/AAAAAAAAAAU/rsry9RVTUYc/S220/07050209feminino_messbrasil.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
