<?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-5575731019958271157</id><updated>2011-08-11T19:14:59.086-03:00</updated><category term='Pau no PC'/><category term='Amigos'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='Lembranças'/><title type='text'>•°♥Mundo Ilustrado♥°•</title><subtitle type='html'>Por: Erika Sandeli*</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-1538146595749117456</id><published>2008-08-04T16:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T16:54:31.668-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pau no PC'/><title type='text'>Nada de maiis</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Geente..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quero pedir desculpas a vocês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;por não ter postado mas, e por não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;ter respondido os comentários de vocês...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Bom.. Infelismento isso vai durar mais um tempinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;até eu ter meu computador de volta.. Éh meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;PC deu pau.. (argh)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Em breve eu retornarei e retomarei ao meu Blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por hora é só..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjos a todos.&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/5575731019958271157-1538146595749117456?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/1538146595749117456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=1538146595749117456' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/1538146595749117456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/1538146595749117456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/08/nada-de-maiis.html' title='Nada de maiis'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-791131117419780229</id><published>2008-07-20T16:09:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T17:02:07.630-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos'/><title type='text'>Homenagem ao Dia do Amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOX5j-oZhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/GYICddpU78s/s1600-h/HPIM4915.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225187007846180370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px" height="319" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOX5j-oZhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/GYICddpU78s/s400/HPIM4915.JPG" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;migos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sem eles acho que minha vida não seria a mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eles simplesmente, me proporcionam momentos completos, incomparáveis, insubstituíveis e inesquecíveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não sei o que eu seria, sem vocês amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tenho amigos de todos os tipos e os amo assim como são. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Já tive &lt;strong&gt;amigos loucos&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; doces&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;meigos&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; perfeccionistas&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; animados&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; tímidos&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; quietos&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; compreencíveis&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;strong&gt; incompreencíveis&lt;/strong&gt;.. Já tive amigos, que hoje não são mais meus amigos, mas também tenho amigos de anos atráz.. Já tive &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amigos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;verdadeiros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(e ainda tenho)&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;, já tive váaariios &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, sejam eles &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;verdes, azuis, amarelos&lt;/span&gt;, preto, branco..não importa a cor, os amo da mesma forma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Ás vezes olho a minha caixinha da lembranças e lembro dos meus &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amigos irmãos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; que tive lá no passado, aqueles do peito, aqueles que ainda hoje estão comigo, caminhando, me apoiando, me ajudando, me dando força e conselhos quando eu preciso. Que nunca me deixam só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigos,&lt;/strong&gt; que quando eu maiis preciso, estão ali, bem do meu lado, prontos a me ajudar e me apoiar no que for preciso. Que fazem o possível pra me ver sorrindo. &lt;strong&gt;Amigos&lt;/strong&gt;, que eu amo, que eu admiro, que eu venero... &lt;strong&gt;Pessoas&lt;/strong&gt; por quem eu faço qualquer coisa que puder, só pra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;vê-los felizes e sorrindo, que estão comigo não só nos &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;momentos felizes&lt;/span&gt; como também nos &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tristes&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;- Com eles eu aprendi que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;amigos são anjos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, que &lt;strong&gt;DEUS&lt;/strong&gt; coloca em nossas vidas para nos ajudar a voar quando nossas asas estão quebradas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOY3d35jeI/AAAAAAAAAE4/CR4K7FRIr6s/s1600-h/HPIM4914.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225188071359221218" style="WIDTH: 379px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px" height="300" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOY3d35jeI/AAAAAAAAAE4/CR4K7FRIr6s/s400/HPIM4914.JPG" width="379" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esquerda pra direita:&lt;/strong&gt; Mizy, Gleicy &amp;amp; Eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;- As&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;melhores amiigaas &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;do mundo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A todos os meus amigos:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Meus sinceros agradecimentos por tudo que eles são em minha vida, e pelo que significam para mim.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amo Vocês ♥&lt;/span&gt; Muito Meesmo! &lt;strong&gt;Feliiz Dia do Amigo!&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/5575731019958271157-791131117419780229?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/791131117419780229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=791131117419780229' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/791131117419780229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/791131117419780229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/07/homenagem-ao-dia-do-amigo.html' title='Homenagem ao Dia do Amigo'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOX5j-oZhI/AAAAAAAAAEw/GYICddpU78s/s72-c/HPIM4915.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-824586695934619960</id><published>2008-07-19T18:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T18:39:08.418-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lembranças'/><title type='text'>Mensaageem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Á&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;s vezes eu me sinto tão sozinha.. Já outras vezes, eu quero ficar&lt;br /&gt;Só, em companhia apenas da solidão, pra pensar.. Refletir.&lt;br /&gt;Ás vezes, quero sair, me divertir, mas nem ânimo pra isso eu tenho.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me só. Meus inúmeros amigos estão bem ali, ao meu redor,&lt;br /&gt;Apoiando-me em tudo, mesmo assim sinto-me só. É como se ainda faltasse&lt;br /&gt;Algo, ou alguém, não sei. É como se parte de mim não estivesse ali, comigo.&lt;br /&gt;Então, peguei a minha caixinha das lembranças, e comecei a&lt;br /&gt;Relembrar os velhos e maravilhosos tempos, onde eu não me sentia só,&lt;br /&gt;E comecei a refletir o que eu tinha em outros tempos e que me faltava naquele momento. Percebi que muita coisa me faltava.&lt;br /&gt;Porém, o que mais eu sentia saudade era... Era uma coisa muito especial&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim, que embora, o tempo passasse e eu me distanciasse, continuava&lt;br /&gt;Ali, intacto, sem que eu nem percebesse. Era o &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;meu amor por você&lt;/span&gt;, que no&lt;br /&gt;Passado nós cultivávamos, mas que agora tínhamos esquecido..&lt;br /&gt;Ele ainda estava ali, no meu coração, e acho que agora havia chegado a&lt;br /&gt;Hora de ele sair, e florescer novamente, provando que o amor não morre, apenas dorme por um tempo e depois acorda pra mostrar o quanto ele é lindo.&lt;br /&gt;.. Você ainda estava lá, e eu nem notei sua presença. Era o mesmo garoto alegre, tímido e lindo de sempre, porém com algumas qualidades e defeitos a mais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Esperava por mim, para viver de novo, uma intensa e comovente história de amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E aqui estamos nós. Hoje não sinto-me mais só.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por mim.&lt;/strong&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/5575731019958271157-824586695934619960?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/824586695934619960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=824586695934619960' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/824586695934619960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/824586695934619960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/07/mensaageem.html' title='Mensaageem'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-4683060799951848964</id><published>2008-07-06T14:43:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T15:01:44.460-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Brincadeirinhaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oii Gente..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Oh, criei esse selinho aí (abaixo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e fiz uma brincadeirinha para q ele pudesse ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;repassado por aí...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Bom.. éh o seguinte: eu escolho trez blogs q eu gosto de lê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e q realmente são bons e digo em apenas duas palavras o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;q axo do de cada um, e os blogs ganham o selo. Todos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;têm q fazer o mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Essas são as minha indicações:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://psicodellika.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blog da Elide&lt;/a&gt; - Lindo e Interessante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://naahdolls.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blog da Naah&lt;/a&gt; - Lindo e Discursivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bonequinhadeseda.blogspot.com/"&gt;Blog da Maria Fernanda&lt;/a&gt; - Fofo e Ótimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Aí está o selo:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219961692626278530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SHEHgL4i2II/AAAAAAAAAEM/BKz2Wvhrn1I/s320/Selo.PNG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&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/5575731019958271157-4683060799951848964?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/4683060799951848964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=4683060799951848964' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/4683060799951848964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/4683060799951848964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/07/brincadeirinhaa.html' title='Brincadeirinhaa'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SHEHgL4i2II/AAAAAAAAAEM/BKz2Wvhrn1I/s72-c/Selo.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-8564046283129173405</id><published>2008-07-05T20:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T20:38:30.767-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Às vezes nossos &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;sonhos&lt;/span&gt; caem no chão como pedacinhos de estrelas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;que pouco a pouco se apagam. Nosso &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;coração&lt;/span&gt; chora em silêncio, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;e quando as lágrimas caem, congelam todo o corpo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;O &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;coração&lt;/span&gt; de tanto amar se converte em gelo para não sofrer mais, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;para não chorar mais. Se olhasse para o &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;céu&lt;/span&gt;, se daria conta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;que ficam milhões de &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;estrelas&lt;/span&gt;, e cada uma é um sonho a ser cumprido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;E a força de seu interior derreterá o gelo em seu &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;coração&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;Apenas não deixe de acreditar, porque o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e seus sonhos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;são caminhos que levam a eternidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;- Com o pensamento positivo tudo a sua volta fica radiante como o sol.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&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/5575731019958271157-8564046283129173405?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/8564046283129173405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=8564046283129173405' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/8564046283129173405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/8564046283129173405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/07/s-vezes-nossos-sonhos-caem-no-cho-como.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-907117815766045364</id><published>2008-07-05T15:47:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T20:29:45.273-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SG_CTsgrl1I/AAAAAAAAADc/z5jaBCK9VKY/s1600-h/foto2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219604136767231826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 330px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="150" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SG_CTsgrl1I/AAAAAAAAADc/z5jaBCK9VKY/s200/foto2.jpg" width="298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A maior covardia de um homem é despertar o amor de uma mulher,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sem ter a intenção de amá-la."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;strong&gt;Bob Marley&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Isso é a mais pura verdade...&lt;br /&gt;- Dia desses, passeando pelas milhares de páginas do orkut, fuçando no profile&lt;br /&gt;de uma amiga, achei essa foto que me chamou muito a atenção pela frase nela&lt;br /&gt;escrita. No mesmo instante, pensei como aquela frase era realista, logo me&lt;br /&gt;identifiquei com ela por estar passando por algo parecido na minha vida pessoal.&lt;br /&gt;Como pode um homem seduzir uma mulher a ponto de fazer com que ela ame-o,&lt;br /&gt;E depois deixa-la só, seja lá por que motivo?&lt;br /&gt;Lógico, não estou generalizando, mas existem alguns tipos de homens que parecem fazer de propósito, eles usam muitos artifícios pra nos ganhar, de simples e belas palavras de amor, até lindos presentes de morrer, e acabam nos ganhando de corpo e alma.&lt;br /&gt;Depois, parece que pra eles nada aconteceu (não com todos, é claro!), mesmo com isso, nós ainda morremos de amor!&lt;br /&gt;Assuntos vão, assuntos vêm e voltamos a este mesmo ponto de partida.. O &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMOR&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Não adianta sem ele não vivemos apenas sobrevivemos.&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/5575731019958271157-907117815766045364?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/907117815766045364/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=907117815766045364' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/907117815766045364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/907117815766045364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/07/amaior-covardia-de-um-homem-despertar-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SG_CTsgrl1I/AAAAAAAAADc/z5jaBCK9VKY/s72-c/foto2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-5210658724531879123</id><published>2008-06-29T16:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T20:30:25.827-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;De gramática e de linguagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E havia uma gramática que dizia assim:&lt;br /&gt;“Substantivo (concreto) é tudo quanto indica&lt;br /&gt;Pessoa, animal ou cousa: João, sabiá, caneta”.&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto é das cousas. As cousas, sim!...&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas atrapalham. Estão em toda parte. Multiplicam-se em excesso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As cousas são quietas. Batam-se. Não se metem com ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;Uma pedra. Um armário. Um ovo. (Ovo, nem sempre,&lt;br /&gt;Ovo pode estar choco: é inquietante...)&lt;br /&gt;As cousas vivem metidas com as suas cousas.&lt;br /&gt;E não exigem nada.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas que não as tirem do lugar onde estão.&lt;br /&gt;E João pode neste mesmo instante vir bater à nossa porta.&lt;br /&gt;Para quê? Não importa: João vem!&lt;br /&gt;E há de estar triste ou alegre, reticente ou falastrão,&lt;br /&gt;Amigo ou adverso... João só será definitivo&lt;br /&gt;Quando esticar a canela. Morre, João...&lt;br /&gt;Mas o bom, mesmo, são os adjetivos,&lt;br /&gt;Os puros adjetivos isentos de qualquer objeto.&lt;br /&gt;Verde. Macio. Áspero. Rente. Escuro. Luminoso.&lt;br /&gt;Sonoro. Lento. Eu sonho&lt;br /&gt;Com uma linguagem composta unicamente de adjetivos&lt;br /&gt;Como decerto é a linguagem das plantas e dos animais.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda mais:&lt;br /&gt;Eu sonho com um poema&lt;br /&gt;Cujas palavras sumarentas escorram&lt;br /&gt;Como a polpa de um fruto maduro em tua boca,&lt;br /&gt;Um poema que te mate de amor&lt;br /&gt;Antes mesmo que tu saibas o misterioso sentido:&lt;br /&gt;Basta provares o seu gesto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000000;"&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5575731019958271157-5210658724531879123?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/5210658724531879123/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=5210658724531879123' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/5210658724531879123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/5210658724531879123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/06/de-gramtica-e-de-linguagem-e-havia-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-4448843037167774630</id><published>2008-06-14T20:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T20:31:04.732-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Inimigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;O apelido de Maria Tereza para Noberto era “Quequinha”. Depois do casamento,&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que queria contar para os outros uma da sua mulher, O Noberto pegava&lt;br /&gt;Sua mão, carinhosamente, e começava:&lt;br /&gt;- Pois a Quequinha...&lt;br /&gt;E a Quequinha, dengosa, protestava:&lt;br /&gt;- Ora, Beto!&lt;br /&gt;Com o passar do tempo, o Noberto deixou de chamar a Maria Tereza de&lt;br /&gt;Quequinha; se ela estivesse ao seu lado e ele quisesse se referir a ela, dizia:&lt;br /&gt;- A mulher aqui...&lt;br /&gt;Ou, às vezes:&lt;br /&gt;- Esta mulherzinha...&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca mais de Quequinha.&lt;br /&gt;(O tempo, o tempo. O amor tem mil inimigos, mas o pior deles é o tempo.&lt;br /&gt;O tempo ataca em silêncio. O tempo usa armas químicas.)&lt;br /&gt;Com o tempo, Noberto passou a tratar a mulher por “Ela”.&lt;br /&gt;- Ela odeia o Charles Bronson.&lt;br /&gt;- Ah, não gosto mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Deve-se dizer que o Noberto, a esta altura, embora a chamasse de Ela, ainda usava um vago gesto da mão para indicá-la. Pior foi quando passou a dizer&lt;br /&gt;“essa aí” e apontar com o queixo.&lt;br /&gt;- Essa aí...&lt;br /&gt;E apontava com o queixo, até curvando a boca com um certo desdém.&lt;br /&gt;(O tempo, o tempo. O tempo captura o amor e não o mata na hora. Vai tirando uma asa, depois a outra...)&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, quando quer alguma coisa da mulher, o Noberto nem olha na sua direção. Faz um meneio de lado com a cabeça e diz:&lt;br /&gt;- Aquilo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Luis Fernando Veríssimo.&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/5575731019958271157-4448843037167774630?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/4448843037167774630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=4448843037167774630' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/4448843037167774630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/4448843037167774630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/06/inimigos-o-apelido-de-maria-tereza-para.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-6510528249873557604</id><published>2008-05-18T20:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T20:33:05.480-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Sensação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; agridoce&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;essa em meu peito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Extremos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;. Felicidade ansiosa misturada com a infinita saudade mórbida, aqui dentro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Olhos afogaram-se em lágrimas ao observar, receosa, você e perceber que ainda és o mesmíssimo menino-homem: eram os teus jeitos e trejeitos, as tuas manias.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Levasses, embora que com dificuldade, a minha mão - segura pela tua - à boca e nela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;desses um beijo, ainda que desengonçado, feito fazias quando dirigias e não podias me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;dar toda a tua atenção - nem por isso deixavas de me dar carinho.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;É você. O mesmo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mesmíssimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Melhor que seres, ainda, o mesmo, é saber que está chegando o fim dessas tuas férias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;forçadas. Enfim, breve, poderei fazer-te menino e te acalentar no meu colo quentinho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Embalarei você noites adentro&lt;/span&gt; e suprirei toda essa tua sede de amor ou, talvez,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;minha sede de amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maria Fernanda&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/5575731019958271157-6510528249873557604?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/6510528249873557604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=6510528249873557604' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6510528249873557604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6510528249873557604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/05/sensao-agridoce-essa-em-meu-peito.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-4078988184119060522</id><published>2008-05-10T18:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-05T20:35:14.335-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ATENÇÃO!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Brincadeirinha Indicada por:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.naahdolls.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NaaH ~ Dolls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.psicodellika.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psicodellicuss Girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As Regrinhas::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1° - A pessoa selecionada deve fazer uma lista com 8 coisas que gostaria de fazer antes de morrer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2° - É necessário que se faça uma postagem relacionando estas 8 coisas, não importando o que seja, é necessário que a pessoa explique as regras do jogo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3° - Ao finalizar devemos convidar 8 parceiros de blogs amigos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4° - Deixar um comentário no blog de quem nos convidou e nos nossos convidados, para que saibam da intimação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Minha Listinha::&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1-Ir a todas as partes do mundo pregar o evangelho de Deus (Meu sonhoo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2-Viver um grande amor, vindo de Deus é claro (Eu creio, que vai chegar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;3-Fazer uma megaa-festa no clube da minha cidade só pros meus amigos (ai que sonho)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;4-Conhecer o Brasil inteiro (TalvêeêêêZ... kkkkk ah mais um dia eu chego lá)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5-Ser uma excelente JORNALISTA (em no me de Jesus, eu serei)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;6-Ir este ano ao NoCapricho (Aiii como eu queria!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7-Ter um dia inteirinhoo no shopping, com mto dindim pra fazer muitas compras (hehehe, quem naum querr?!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;8-Dar um beijo no meu amor, em Paris, diante da torre Eiffel (Que roamânticoo!*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E as minhas indicações são&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.psicodellika.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Psicodellika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://srtmundinhobemlouko.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Dandara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://capuccinobyluli.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Luli&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://isaresendeurbano.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Isa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://nadabrilhante.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Etti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://join-the-girlband.zip.net/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Gaby&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://roobyferreira.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Roo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.naahdolls.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Naah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Bjoos&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/5575731019958271157-4078988184119060522?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/4078988184119060522/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=4078988184119060522' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/4078988184119060522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/4078988184119060522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/05/ateno-brincadeirinha-indicada-por-naah.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-8268889834794620911</id><published>2008-05-10T18:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T18:34:22.704-03:00</updated><title type='text'>hehehee</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu Sou...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou o que sou hoje,&lt;br /&gt;O que não fui ontem e&lt;br /&gt;O que não serei amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;Um ser mutante em contínua&lt;br /&gt;Viagem pelas avenidas do tempo,&lt;br /&gt;No roteiro das descobertas,&lt;br /&gt;Buscando, em cada agora, as&lt;br /&gt;Respostas que sinalizem para&lt;br /&gt;O que vim e para onde irei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a obra, inacabada,&lt;br /&gt;Burilando, continuamente os&lt;br /&gt;Traços que a completem.&lt;br /&gt;A luz e a sombra,&lt;br /&gt;O acre e o doce,&lt;br /&gt;O oásis e o deserto,&lt;br /&gt;O ser e o não ser&lt;br /&gt;O erro e o acerto,&lt;br /&gt;A causa e o efeito das minhas escolhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou o sentimento que arrisco,&lt;br /&gt;A emoção que me permito,&lt;br /&gt;A palavra que profiro, o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;Que guardo, a idéia que transmito,&lt;br /&gt;O pensamento comprometido&lt;br /&gt;Com a história que escrevo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5575731019958271157-8268889834794620911?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/8268889834794620911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=8268889834794620911' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/8268889834794620911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/8268889834794620911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/05/hehehee.html' title='hehehee'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-4293988120914467060</id><published>2008-05-10T18:25:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T20:30:16.025-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;2° Domingo de Maio – Dia das Mães&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parabenizo&lt;/strong&gt; a todas as &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;MÃES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; do mundo pela &lt;strong&gt;força, garra e coragem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Quando vocês vieram ao mundo, não foi por acaso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEUS&lt;/strong&gt;, ao lhes enviar, tinha um grande propósito em suas vidas,&lt;br /&gt;Ele havia de dar uma linda e longa missão a cada uma,&lt;br /&gt;Para que vidas, aqui na terra, pudessem ser abençoadas através do seu amor.&lt;br /&gt;E estes, São seus &lt;strong&gt;FILHOS&lt;/strong&gt;, por isso, somos gratos &lt;strong&gt;MÃES&lt;/strong&gt; por tudo&lt;br /&gt;Que vocês nos proporcionaram.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;·&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Especialmente a minha querida MÃE, que eu tanto admiro, venero&lt;br /&gt;e adoro.&lt;br /&gt;- Mainhaa, &lt;strong&gt;TE AMO&lt;/strong&gt; mais que tudo, obrigada por tudo que você&lt;br /&gt;Tem me proporcionado, não tenho palavras pra expressar a imensa alegria&lt;br /&gt;Que sinto em ser &lt;strong&gt;SUA FILHA&lt;/strong&gt;, você é muuuuuito especial pra mim,&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho dúvidas (sei q td mundo diz, mas tnho q dizer) de que você é&lt;br /&gt;A &lt;em&gt;melhor mãe do mundo&lt;/em&gt;. Tenho certeza que &lt;strong&gt;Deus&lt;/strong&gt; irá recompensá-la&lt;br /&gt;Por tuuudo que fez por mim. &lt;em&gt;Te amoo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Feliz dia das Mães!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Ahh! Mãe, quando eu crescer... Quero ser como VOCÊ !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;· &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Para todas as Mães: UM ÓTIMO 2º DOMINGO DE MAIO...&lt;br /&gt;UM LINDO E FELIZ DIA DAS MÃES!!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198895412902237602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="84" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SCYv1UZyFaI/AAAAAAAAADU/Y4MY9gXVSeU/s200/shuke_front_1190.gif" width="81" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Beijozinhoos *.*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;* Post dedicado a minha mãe: Ana!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SCYS7UZyFZI/AAAAAAAAADM/o7c2Usvz87o/s1600-h/HPIM0082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198863630144247186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SCYS7UZyFZI/AAAAAAAAADM/o7c2Usvz87o/s320/HPIM0082.JPG" width="344" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5575731019958271157-4293988120914467060?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/4293988120914467060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=4293988120914467060' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/4293988120914467060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/4293988120914467060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/05/2-domingo-de-maio-dia-das-mes.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SCYv1UZyFaI/AAAAAAAAADU/Y4MY9gXVSeU/s72-c/shuke_front_1190.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-1093734575597375916</id><published>2008-05-01T15:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T15:43:30.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oiee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;Shiiiiiii, ontem foi &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;festinhaa do pijama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;láh na ksa da &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Gleyce&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu nem fuiii  :(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se divertiram horrorees hein?! rsrsrs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom... amiga, dsculpass... maassss naum deu mesmo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;pra eu ii, fica pra uma próximaa! xD&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjosinhooss amigoss!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fuiii&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/5575731019958271157-1093734575597375916?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/1093734575597375916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=1093734575597375916' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/1093734575597375916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/1093734575597375916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/05/oiee-shiiiiiii-ontem-foi-festinhaa-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-1465382700396004579</id><published>2008-05-01T14:47:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T15:12:46.761-03:00</updated><title type='text'>01 de Maio, Dia do Trabalho.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Oláa gentee...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Hum... quero em 1° lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;parabenizar a todos os &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;TRABALHADORES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; do Brasil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Especialmente ao meu &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;PAI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, q tanto trabalha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;pra me proporcionar tudo que eu tenho," &lt;strong&gt;-Obrigada Pai&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ah! e naum só aos homens naum viu?! as mulheres tabm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Á todos vcs um &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;FELIZ DIA DO TRABALHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bjosiinhoos *.*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5575731019958271157-1465382700396004579?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/1465382700396004579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=1465382700396004579' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/1465382700396004579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/1465382700396004579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/05/01-de-maio-dia-do-trabalho.html' title='01 de Maio, Dia do Trabalho.'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-1475346223728975667</id><published>2008-04-27T15:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T15:59:27.494-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193995540315698226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 244px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px" height="131" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SBTHbMl69DI/AAAAAAAAAC8/lhv4pXGqySY/s200/melhores%2520amigos.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;AMIGOS&lt;/span&gt;... Coisa que muitos tem a honra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;de ter, porém que poucos tem a glória se ser"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amigo, é aquele q quando estamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;tristes ele vem com poucas palavras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;(&lt;em&gt;que fazem toda diferença&lt;/em&gt;) nos consolar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;É aquele q quando estamos felizes ele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;vem compartilhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Aquele q mesmo estando longe, está perto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Amigo é coisa para se guardar pra sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;em nosso coração, pois existe &lt;em&gt;ex-namorado&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;mas naum&lt;em&gt; ex-amigo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt; Post dedicado a todos os meus amigos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;Eu amo VocêS!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194001166722856002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="240" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SBTMisl69EI/AAAAAAAAADE/Kt3ebVzsWzk/s320/ErikaaSandeli~Show+(18).JPG" width="362" border="0" /&gt;&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/5575731019958271157-1475346223728975667?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/1475346223728975667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=1475346223728975667' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-3920711104170429233</id><published>2008-04-27T14:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T14:34:14.787-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oiie Galeraa...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nuussaaa, o show ontem foi móh xatoo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Naum gostei muito,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi bem xatinhoo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aff, me arrependi de ter idoo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mass, fazer o q? neah:~&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tow um pouco triste, por umas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;paradinhaas aêeê.. mas dexa quietoo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjozinhoos *.*&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/5575731019958271157-3920711104170429233?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/3920711104170429233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=3920711104170429233' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/3920711104170429233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/3920711104170429233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/04/oiie-galeraa.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-2468840155160040595</id><published>2008-04-26T17:37:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T14:37:07.647-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oiii amigoos...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Só entrei pra avisar a vcs,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;q eu tÔ indoo daki a poukinhoo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;num &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;show&lt;/span&gt; mto legaal akee na minha cidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;banda Tronus&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bom, espero q seja mto bom msm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Vai ser pra &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;honra&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;glória&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DEUS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Bom... por hora é só..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Vou me arrumar agorah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;qro fikr bem linda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Ah! amanhã eu conto como foii, tah?!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjoosinhooss *.*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;JESUS TE AMA!&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/5575731019958271157-2468840155160040595?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/2468840155160040595/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=2468840155160040595' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/2468840155160040595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/2468840155160040595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/04/oiii-amigoos.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-1322747900068546813</id><published>2008-04-21T20:23:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T20:49:53.415-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oii amorees...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vcs gostaram do novo layout do meu blog??&lt;br /&gt;espero que sim, pois eu amei!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bomm, ainda estou atualizando algumas coisas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas a maioria ja foii... falta apenas alguns detalhes...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gente... quero muito agradacer a vcs pelos comentários&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e as fofuras que me dão... Muitoo Grata!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero agradacer a &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Naah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;e a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Elide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pelo celinhoo mto fofo q ela me deu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brigadinhaa tah?! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E a todos que visitam meu blog...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ahh! e se tiverem algum palpite,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;seja lá qual for, dá pitaco viuu?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou aberta a críticas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjinhoos ^^&lt;/strong&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/5575731019958271157-1322747900068546813?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/1322747900068546813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=1322747900068546813' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/1322747900068546813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/1322747900068546813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/04/oii-amorees.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-950602627198913850</id><published>2008-04-12T18:26:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T20:54:37.041-03:00</updated><title type='text'>JUSTIÇA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SAEpknB4yqI/AAAAAAAAACU/9rPilC5OqtE/s1600-h/isabella+NardoniÂ¹.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188473954636450466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="200" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SAEpknB4yqI/AAAAAAAAACU/9rPilC5OqtE/s200/isabella+Nardoni%C2%B9.jpg" width="173" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Isabella Nardoni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;“Doce menina, bela criança,&lt;br /&gt;Perfeita aos olhos de Deus...&lt;br /&gt;Ainda um bebê... Uma princesa...&lt;br /&gt;A nossa Princesa! Linda,&lt;br /&gt;Linda criança que encanta só em olhar.&lt;br /&gt;Princesa de Deus.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por Mim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;É incrível como alguém tem a frieza, o cinismo, e a coragem&lt;br /&gt;De matar alguém, assim desse jeito, ainda mais, quando esse&lt;br /&gt;Alguém é uma criança. Uma linda, doce e meiga criança.&lt;br /&gt;Mais ainda, quando essa pequena criança é &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;ISABELLA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, uma linda&lt;br /&gt;Menina, que, eu, ao ver me apaixonei, e que conquistou todo o Brasil&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sendo por uma notícia trágica como essa.&lt;br /&gt;É incrível como existem pessoas no mundo com esse tipo de caráter,&lt;br /&gt;Capaz de fazer mal a uma indefesa menina, como se o fim justificasse&lt;br /&gt;Os meios.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que essa criança tivesse causado algum tipo, de aborrecimento&lt;br /&gt;No "suposto assassino”, ele não tinha motivos, causa ou razão&lt;br /&gt;Para, fazer com que o Brasil inteiro parasse em meio a uma tão&lt;br /&gt;Trágica história da morte de uma criança.&lt;br /&gt;Isabella não merecia.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, que a justiça seja feita, e que o culpado, pague pelo que&lt;br /&gt;Cometeu. Não quero julgar ninguém, porém, acho sim,&lt;br /&gt;Que o assassino deva pagar pela morte de Isabella.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;DEUS FARÁ JUSTIÇA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#009900;"&gt;ISABELLA agora está com Deus, e marcará pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;A vida de todos os brasileiros, e ficará eternamente na&lt;br /&gt;Memória e no coração de todos nós!&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/5575731019958271157-950602627198913850?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/950602627198913850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=950602627198913850' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/950602627198913850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/950602627198913850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/04/isabella-nardoni-doce-menina-bela.html' title='JUSTIÇA!'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SAEpknB4yqI/AAAAAAAAACU/9rPilC5OqtE/s72-c/isabella+Nardoni%C2%B9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-6599674752610782131</id><published>2008-04-12T18:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T20:57:11.528-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rascunhoos&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;- Hum... Foi semana de provas no colégio...&lt;br /&gt;Estudei feito loouca.. nuuussa!&lt;br /&gt;E ainda me ferrei em algumas disciplinas! ^^Aff*&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/5575731019958271157-6599674752610782131?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/6599674752610782131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=6599674752610782131' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6599674752610782131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6599674752610782131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/04/rascunhoos-hum.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-2766554036151011457</id><published>2008-04-12T18:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T18:22:34.051-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudade – Pimentas do Reino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando bate a saudade&lt;br /&gt;Eu pego as cartas eu leio, eu releio.&lt;br /&gt;Aspiro bem fundo o perfume, o seu cheiro&lt;br /&gt;A fotografia que vc me deu... E eu?&lt;br /&gt;Quando bate a vontade, eu fecho os meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Me vem o teu rosto, teu sorriso meigo, e tua voz, o teu gosto&lt;br /&gt;Ah como eu queria poder te abraçar, te tocar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vc inspira poesia&lt;br /&gt;Na hora do almoço, de noite, ou de dia,&lt;br /&gt;Na fila do banco no banco da praça&lt;br /&gt;Esqueço do tempo, nem noto quem passa...&lt;br /&gt;E o tempo não passa&lt;br /&gt;Olhando pra lua na beira do lago,&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo a hora de estar do teu lado,&lt;br /&gt;Deitar no teu colo e poder te acariciar.&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/5575731019958271157-2766554036151011457?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/2766554036151011457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=2766554036151011457' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/2766554036151011457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/2766554036151011457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/04/saudade-pimentas-do-reino-quando-bate.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-8659508449636879704</id><published>2008-03-23T17:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-23T17:11:24.241-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Niveer</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Heheheee galeraa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quinta foi meu niverr..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;mto legaal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;passei com meus amigoss..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;bem massa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Feliz Páscoa pra todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bjosss! :)&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/5575731019958271157-8659508449636879704?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/8659508449636879704/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=8659508449636879704' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/8659508449636879704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/8659508449636879704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/03/meu-niveer.html' title='Meu Niveer'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-11761501992027213</id><published>2008-03-16T17:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T17:34:58.739-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Oiieee pessoal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Akii pra contar sobre a festa da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Gleyce (minha amiga)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hum... foi bem bacana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;nossa como me diverti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ressaca do show da Aline! (risos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;GLEYCINHA&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Parabéns, Tudo de Bom! Amo Você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ahh... Lembrando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Quinta-feira, dia 20.03&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;é o meuu... não esqueçam!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Por hora é só...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Bjoss... Fuixx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5575731019958271157-11761501992027213?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/11761501992027213/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=11761501992027213' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/11761501992027213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/11761501992027213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/03/oiieee-pessoal.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-1762974218054766637</id><published>2008-03-15T18:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T18:56:37.732-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Oiii genteee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Aiii tow akii super cansada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Nossaa! Ontem teve show da Aline Barros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;e eu fuii... aiii foi muiiiiiiiiitooo boom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Nunca vi show melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Me divertii como nunca e acima de tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;adorei ao Senhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Bom... Cantei,gritei,dancei,pulei... Nossaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Fiz td q tinha direito... E pra completar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;na volta o buzãoo quebrou... AI QUE MARTÍRIO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;...Hojee....Agoraa...Ainda estou me recuperando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ah e ainda vou ao aniversário da minha amiga...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;AINDA HOJEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Bom... é isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Beijos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Fiquem com Deus!&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/5575731019958271157-1762974218054766637?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/1762974218054766637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=1762974218054766637' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/1762974218054766637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/1762974218054766637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/03/oiii-genteee-aiii-tow-akii-super.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-8790986888693232895</id><published>2008-03-09T17:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T20:51:30.964-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Pimentas - I Believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;I believe&lt;br /&gt;in us together&lt;br /&gt;i believe&lt;br /&gt;in love forever&lt;br /&gt;i believe&lt;br /&gt;in things that eyes can see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;Creo asi a mi me gusta estar cerca de ti&lt;br /&gt;por siempre juntos creo asi, A Dios vamos seguir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;um olhar&lt;br /&gt;bastou apenas o primeiro olhar&lt;br /&gt;o olhar&lt;br /&gt;então paguei pra ver embarcar&lt;br /&gt;nessa ventura américa&lt;br /&gt;será que alguém vai crer se eu contar?&lt;br /&gt;passagem só de ida&lt;br /&gt;friozinho na barriga&lt;br /&gt;prepare-se para decolar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;gira o mundo revira, volta&lt;br /&gt;Deus escreve certo por linhas certas&lt;br /&gt;torto é quem não sabe interpretar&lt;br /&gt;mas quem crer vai chegar&lt;br /&gt;hoje novamente, ao te olhar&lt;br /&gt;eu acredito mais que sempre&lt;br /&gt;em milagres, pois é um milagre nós aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;as muitas águas nao podem apagar o nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;tantas vidas&lt;br /&gt;tantas rotas&lt;br /&gt;na bagagem feridas&lt;br /&gt;se houve marcas, revoltas e breves despedidas&lt;br /&gt;sempre houve perdão combustivel&lt;br /&gt;pra gente poder prosseguir&lt;br /&gt;as muitas águas nao podem apagar o nosso amor&lt;br /&gt;nem a brasa do ciúme nem tãoo pouco a morte&lt;br /&gt;o atlântico inteiro sobrevoamos com sorte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;pois o piloto do destino foi, é, sempre será o&lt;br /&gt;primeiro a acreditar em nós&lt;br /&gt;sempre a premeditar melhor&lt;br /&gt;segundo a sua fidelidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;i believe in us together&lt;br /&gt;in love forever&lt;br /&gt;i believe&lt;br /&gt;in things that eyes can..see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5575731019958271157-8790986888693232895?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/8790986888693232895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=8790986888693232895' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/8790986888693232895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/8790986888693232895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/03/pimentas-i-believe-i-believe-in-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-6096258859612360179</id><published>2008-03-08T19:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T17:09:30.098-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poema feito por mim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Meus Dias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dias de sol...&lt;br /&gt;Dias de chuva...&lt;br /&gt;Dias de outono...&lt;br /&gt;Ou até mesmo de primavera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dias curtos...&lt;br /&gt;Dias longos...&lt;br /&gt;Dias lindos...&lt;br /&gt;Dias que pensam...&lt;br /&gt;Dias que falam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;E dias de solidão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dias que não passam...&lt;br /&gt;Dias quase sem nexo...&lt;br /&gt;Dias sem rumo...&lt;br /&gt;Dias e dias que ficam pra sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Dias que dizem coisas...&lt;br /&gt;Dias que não dizem nada&lt;br /&gt;Dias que pensam por nós...&lt;br /&gt;Dias que faz o tempo passar lentamente...&lt;br /&gt;Dias e dias aqui sem você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Feito por mim: Érika Sandelii &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-6991801920153114248</id><published>2008-03-08T19:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T19:57:50.963-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aula de Geografia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sexta-feira, dia 07.03.08 -&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na aula de gografia...&lt;br /&gt;Aiii! Que aula chata, fala sério!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensando e pensando...&lt;br /&gt;Falei aquele segredo pra uma&lt;br /&gt;Amiga, será que eu errei?!&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu fiz certo?!&lt;br /&gt;‘Seja o que Deus quiser!’&lt;br /&gt;O pior... Ninguém sabeee!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=S~ É isso aí, vamos ver no que dar! (*)~/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjos...&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/5575731019958271157-6991801920153114248?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/6991801920153114248/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=6991801920153114248' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6991801920153114248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6991801920153114248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/03/aula-de-geografia.html' title='Aula de Geografia'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-7882992437157338700</id><published>2008-03-08T19:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T19:56:01.838-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As Lágrimas? ♥&lt;br /&gt;Não as seque, ela precisa correr na minha,&lt;br /&gt;Na sua, em todas as faces.&lt;br /&gt;O Sorriso? ♥&lt;br /&gt;Esse você deve segurar, não&lt;br /&gt;Deixe-o ir embora,... Agarre-o!&lt;br /&gt;Quem você ama? ♥&lt;br /&gt;Guarde dentro de um porta jóia,&lt;br /&gt;Arranque, perca a chave!&lt;br /&gt;Quem você ama é a maior&lt;br /&gt;Jóia que possui,A mais valiosa.&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/5575731019958271157-7882992437157338700?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/7882992437157338700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=7882992437157338700' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/7882992437157338700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/7882992437157338700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-lgrimas-no-as-seque-ela-precisa.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-391210556527116640</id><published>2008-03-08T19:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-08T19:53:41.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;“Venho te pedir perdão, porque,&lt;br /&gt;Sei que eu errei, magoei você,&lt;br /&gt;Já voltei atrás dei o braço a torcer&lt;br /&gt;Eu crucifiquei, --- eu não quero te perder... &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedir Perdão – Pimentas do Reino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;♪ õ/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;“... Gira mundo revira-volta,&lt;br /&gt;Deus escreve certo por linhas certas...&lt;br /&gt;Torto é quem não sebe interpretar,&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem crer vai chegar... &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I Believe – Pimentas do Reino &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;♪ õ/&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/5575731019958271157-391210556527116640?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/391210556527116640/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=391210556527116640' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/391210556527116640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/391210556527116640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/03/venho-te-pedir-perdo-porque-sei-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-6166021449330258753</id><published>2008-03-01T17:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T17:11:43.874-03:00</updated><title type='text'>-OPERAÇÃO  CUPIDO-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Operação ღ Cupido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; Aih... Mal voltamos das férias e jah tah pintando&lt;br /&gt;Climinha nah galera lah do meu colégio...&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana, na terça-feira,&lt;br /&gt;=S descobri q um amigo meu (Fabrício), lah da sala,&lt;br /&gt;Tava interessado numa amiga minha do 1° ano (Karol)... Aí eu descobri q ela tbm tava a fim dele. Bom, como os dois estavam solteiros (agora não tão mais! *=D) e gostando um do outro, me senti na obrigação de unir o casalzinho animado* (Certo?!).&lt;br /&gt;Então, convoquei uma outra amiga minha (Jhordanna) pra me ajudar a dar início a OPERAÇÃO CUPIDO... E lah fomos nós, falamos d um para o outro e virce e verça, e os dois confirmaram td um para o outro e FICARAM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Operação Cupido Realizada Com Sucesso!* =S~&lt;br /&gt;A escola toda ficou sabendo e foi mta resenha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, então éh isso aí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quer participar vc tbm da Equipe Operação Cupido? Então vc pode... Escreva&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:hello_gattinha@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;hello_gattinha@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; diga q qr participar&lt;br /&gt;E mande suas idéias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bjos galeraah&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&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/5575731019958271157-6166021449330258753?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/6166021449330258753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=6166021449330258753' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6166021449330258753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6166021449330258753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/03/operao-cupido.html' title='-OPERAÇÃO  CUPIDO-'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-6075394787063655211</id><published>2008-03-01T17:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T17:08:36.938-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;“Ontem à noite, olhei o céu e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;comecei a dar a cada estrela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;uma razão para eu te querer tanto... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Faltaram-me estrelas.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~&gt;&lt;/span&gt; AXEI MUITO LINDO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Uma das coisas mais belas da vida&lt;br /&gt;É olhar para o céu,&lt;br /&gt;Contemplar uma estrela&lt;br /&gt;E imaginar que muito distante,&lt;br /&gt;Existe alguém olhando para&lt;br /&gt;O mesmo céu, contemplando&lt;br /&gt;A mesma estrela e murmurando&lt;br /&gt;Baixinho: ‘Ai, que saudade!’”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;~&gt;&lt;/span&gt; AXEI MUITO FOFO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Bjoo.. Bjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;FUII...&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/5575731019958271157-6075394787063655211?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/6075394787063655211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=6075394787063655211' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6075394787063655211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6075394787063655211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/03/ontem-noite-olhei-o-cu-e-comecei-dar.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-6360058236910914685</id><published>2008-02-23T18:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T20:46:01.273-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Escrevo porque encontro nisso um prazer&lt;br /&gt;que não consigo traduzir. Não sou pretensiosa.&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo para mim, para q eu sinta a minha&lt;br /&gt;Alma falando e contando, ás vezes chorando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&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/5575731019958271157-6360058236910914685?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/6360058236910914685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=6360058236910914685' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6360058236910914685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6360058236910914685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/02/escrevo-porque-encontro-nisso-um-prazer.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-6279551592497572308</id><published>2008-02-23T18:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T18:37:10.464-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#000099;"&gt;                                     META!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;Hoje tenho 15 anos, e o meu maior desejo é:&lt;br /&gt;Aos 17, alcançar o minha principal meta... realizar o meu tão sonhado desejo... de um dia me tornar uma excelente &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;JORNALISTA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, e me profissionalizar nessa área.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, desde que descobri qual é na verdade a minha finalidade, decidi lutar com unhas e dentes para isso. Foi aí que comecei a ler revistas para me aperfeiçoar mais no que realmente é o jornalismo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda quinzena leio a &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;CAPRICHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, e nossa... me interessei ainda mais por essa profissão, (gente tenho certeza que é isso mesmo que eu quero para o meu futuro) e mês passado me inscrevi pra ser blogueira da &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;CAPRICHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, mas eu ainda não tinha um blog, e inscrevi meu fotolog... Falei pra minha família e alguns amigos, todos me deram e me dão mta força, e agora, dia 14 de fevereiro, saiu o resultado das escolhidas. Nossa! Meu nome não tava na lista, fiquei tão decepcionada e mto triste, meu sonho quase acabou ali, mas pensei melhor e não... acho q esse é o meu futuro e não vou abrir mão dele nunca, “minha família me dá tanto apoio, não vou decepciona-los agora!” &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Essa batalha eu perdi... Mas mtas ainda virão!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;Torçam por mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjos gente!&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/5575731019958271157-6279551592497572308?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/6279551592497572308/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=6279551592497572308' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6279551592497572308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6279551592497572308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/02/meta-hoje-tenho-15-anos-e-o-meu-maior.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-7018538201107132485</id><published>2008-02-23T18:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T18:31:57.286-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SONHOS :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Moro no país (em meu conceito) mais maravilhoso&lt;br /&gt;do  mundo...&lt;br /&gt;Vivo num estado mto conhecido por suas belas praias...&lt;br /&gt;Fico numa cidade pouco pequena do interior... Estudo num dos melhores colégios dela...&lt;br /&gt;E sou apenas uma menina, entre tantas e tantas por aí, uma menina q vive de sonhar...&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar em tornar seus sonhos realidade, sonhar em fazer do seu maior desejo, uma incrível realidade. Conquistar o que mais deseja, e o que mtos duvidam, fazer de seu desejo uma meta para alcançar e ultrapassar seus limites...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menina, que ama escrever o que pensa...&lt;br /&gt;E dizer o que acha, sem se importar com o que os outros vão dizer ou pensar...&lt;br /&gt;Que sonha além do horizonte sem pensar se aquilo realmente é possível... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Menina que apenas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;SONHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom... é isso aí...&lt;br /&gt;Bjos.. Vou indo!&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/5575731019958271157-7018538201107132485?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/7018538201107132485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=7018538201107132485' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/7018538201107132485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/7018538201107132485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/02/sonhos-moro-no-pas-em-meu-conceito-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-6513610558937621653</id><published>2008-02-23T18:22:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T20:47:44.849-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;O BANHO DAS MULHERES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Tira a roupa e coloca no cesto de roupa suja, separando as roupas por tonalidade de cores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Vai para o banheiro de roupão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Cruza com o marido no caminho, cobre o corpo e sai correndo para o banheiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Pára diante do espelho e analisa o corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Força a barriga para fora para poder se queixar que está mais gorda do que realmente está.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. De costas, empina a bunda para verificar a celulite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Antes de entrar no box, organiza a toalha para o rosto, a toalha para os braços e pernas, a das costas, a de entre os dedos dos pés, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. Lava o cabelo com xampu de abacate/mel com 83 vitaminas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Enxágüa longamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Repete o processo de lavar o cabelo com o xampu de 83 vitaminas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. Enxágüa longamente de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. Enche o cabelo com condicionador de aveia e própolis com 71 vitaminas e deixa por 15 minutos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. Lava o rosto com sabonete de calêndula por 10 minutos até que o rosto fique vermelho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. Lava o resto do corpo com sabonete de alfazema e leite de cabra para o corpo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. Tira o condicionador do cabelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16. Este processo leva 10 minutos. Ela deve estar segura que todo o condicionador foi retirado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17. Depilação de axilas, pernas e área do biquíni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18. Desliga a ducha. Escorre toda a água dentro da ducha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. Sai da ducha e se seca com uma toalha do tamanho da África Meridional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20. Enrola uma toalha super absorvente na cabeça..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;21. Revisa mais uma vez o corpo em busca de detalhes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;22. Retorna ao quarto com o roupão e um preparado cremoso de rosa-mosqueta com erva-doce espalhado no rosto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23. Encontra o marido, se cobre mais ainda e corre para o quarto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24. Uma hora e quarenta minutos depois, está vestida e pronta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O BANHO DOS HOMENS:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Sentado na cama, vai tirando toda a roupa, arrotando, peidando e jogando tudo no piso em frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Cheira as meias e a cueca, para após lançá-las sobre o montinho formado..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Vai pelado até o banheiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Encontra a esposa no caminho, balança o pinto imitando um ventilador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Pára defronte ao espelho para ver o físico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Encolhe a barriga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Faz pose de halterofilista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. Checa o tamanho do pinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Por fim, coça o saco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. Entra na ducha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11. Não se preocupa com toalhas. Se não tiver uma de banho, vai se secar com a de rosto mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;12. Lava o rosto com sabão Minerva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;13. Mata-se de rir com o eco que faz dentro do box quando peida, e se impressiona como fede mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14. No banho, deixa pentelho no sabão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;15. Lava o cabelo com qualquer xampu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;16. Não usa condicionador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;17. Faz um penteado punk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;18. Sai da ducha para ver no espelho como ficou seu penteado punk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;19. Morre de rir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;20. Mija dentro do box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;21. Faz toda a vizinhança ouvir quando assoa o nariz dentro do box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;22. Tira o xampu e sai imediatamente da ducha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23. Não se dá conta de que todo o banheiro está molhado, pois tomou banho com o box aberto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;24. Quase seco, pára outra vez diante do espelho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;25. Contrai os músculos e revisa o tamanho do pinto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;26. Coça o saco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;27. Sai do banheiro e deixa a luz acesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;28. Deixa pegadas molhadas com espuma de sabão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;29. Volta para o quarto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;30. Encontra a esposa no caminho, volta a balançar o pinto, imitando ventilador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;31. Dá um tapa na bunda da esposa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;32. Chuta as roupas que estão no piso do quarto para um canto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;33. Quatro minutos depois está vestido, pronto e perguntando se a esposa ainda vai demorar muito.&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/5575731019958271157-6513610558937621653?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/6513610558937621653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=6513610558937621653' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6513610558937621653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/6513610558937621653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-banho-das-mulheres-1.html' title=''/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-543652444325846153</id><published>2008-02-17T18:02:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T18:07:40.257-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Volta ás Aulas... Humm</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Uhuuu... Jáh voltei ás aulas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;E tah td mto massa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Sinto q este ano vai ser um ano de 'Grandes Coisas'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;É o q eu espero..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Muita gente nova.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Amigas e Amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Diversão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Loucuras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Estudoos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;e mimimi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Tah bem legal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;AH! Sem esqcer da galera do 1º ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;q tah mto massa... humm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Este Ano Promete! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;Bjos! Téh mais!&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/5575731019958271157-543652444325846153?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/543652444325846153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=543652444325846153' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/543652444325846153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/543652444325846153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/02/volta-s-aulas-humm.html' title='Volta ás Aulas... Humm'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-4378117246512868271</id><published>2008-02-09T20:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T18:19:34.747-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/R643vVvIQMI/AAAAAAAAABY/JvxiduaG0OY/s1600-h/amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165127109068734658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/R643vVvIQMI/AAAAAAAAABY/JvxiduaG0OY/s400/amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Don Juan-Pimentas do Reino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Por muito tempo eu calei, meu coração quis sufocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Esse sentimento que floresceu, como eu ia te explicar&lt;br /&gt;Você sempre me viu como um amigo e um irmão&lt;br /&gt;Por isso eu tive medo de arriscar errado e perder&lt;br /&gt;De vez o teu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Por muito tempo evitei te olhar nos olhos, me escondi,&lt;br /&gt;Eu sempre me contentei, um beijinho, um abraço&lt;br /&gt;Isso já me servia.&lt;br /&gt;Quantas coisas já perdi, com medo de perder,&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora eu aprendi, não vou perder você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te quero comigo, mais que um amigo, quero ser teu namorado&lt;br /&gt;Te peço uma chance, pense com carinho nesse pobre apaixonado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sou nenhum Don Juan conquistador,&lt;br /&gt;Muito pouco eu sei do amor.&lt;br /&gt;Então eu entreguei tudo em oração a quem sabe,&lt;br /&gt;Quem melhor, O Inventor do coração.&lt;br /&gt;Sei que Deus está comigo e é por isso que eu me assanho,&lt;br /&gt;Aceitei o desafio estou aqui me declarando.&lt;br /&gt;Te quero muito mais que ontem, e hoje muito menos que amanhã&lt;br /&gt;Eu me escondi por tanto tempo, mas hoje eu confesso eu sou seu fã.&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/5575731019958271157-4378117246512868271?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/R643vVvIQMI/AAAAAAAAABY/JvxiduaG0OY/s72-c/amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-7781996143413959885</id><published>2008-02-09T20:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-09T20:24:25.913-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Poema ~ q axei em algum lugar õ/</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/R641z1vIQKI/AAAAAAAAABI/Gu7MMS8xAfI/s1600-h/eu+e+vc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165124987354890402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/R641z1vIQKI/AAAAAAAAABI/Gu7MMS8xAfI/s400/eu+e+vc.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você se olha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você se sente mal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você não quer mais viver&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você diz que não se importa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você diz que está contente como esta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você olha ruim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você quér esganar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você quér dormir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você quér gritar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você quér chorar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você quér um libido&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você quér se mostrar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você quér mostrar o que tem de melhor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você sabe que eles não te dão uma chance&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você sabe que tem uma bela forma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você sabe que eles não veêm isso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você sabe que lhe falta uma chance para mostrar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você quér uma chance para mostrar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você quér dançar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você quér ser por um segundo vulgar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você não quer ser vulgar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você quér ser malvada&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você apenas quér mostrar o que tem de melhor.&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/5575731019958271157-7781996143413959885?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/7781996143413959885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=7781996143413959885' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/7781996143413959885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/7781996143413959885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/02/poema-q-axei-em-algum-lugar.html' title='Poema ~ q axei em algum lugar õ/'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/R641z1vIQKI/AAAAAAAAABI/Gu7MMS8xAfI/s72-c/eu+e+vc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-2768281120334532620</id><published>2008-01-27T18:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:43:22.913-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Minhas Escrivinhações</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Escrivinhações novinhas, outras nem me lembro mais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Traquinagens. Pensamentos. Palavras brincando de ser.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas sentimentos de uma mera garota,&lt;br /&gt;Temperado com uma pitada de personalidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5575731019958271157-2768281120334532620?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/2768281120334532620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=2768281120334532620' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/2768281120334532620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/2768281120334532620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/01/minhas-escrivinhaes.html' title='Minhas Escrivinhações'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-2032037266550994794</id><published>2008-01-27T18:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-27T18:41:59.192-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Receita de acordar palavras:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Palavras são como estrelas,&lt;br /&gt;Facas ou flores...&lt;br /&gt;Elas têm raízes, pétalas, espinhos...&lt;br /&gt;São lisas, ásperas, leves ou densas...&lt;br /&gt;Para acordá-las basta um sopro&lt;br /&gt;Em sua alma&lt;br /&gt;E como pássaros&lt;br /&gt;Vão encontrar seu caminho.&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/5575731019958271157-2032037266550994794?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/2032037266550994794/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=2032037266550994794' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/2032037266550994794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/2032037266550994794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/01/palavras.html' title='Palavras ;)'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-7319650543397520324</id><published>2008-01-20T19:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T18:56:19.277-03:00</updated><title type='text'>~*Amigoos*~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/R6Tli-EyJ_I/AAAAAAAAAA4/8Ksvg5afDqU/s1600-h/Imagem+075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162503461814806514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/R6Tli-EyJ_I/AAAAAAAAAA4/8Ksvg5afDqU/s400/Imagem+075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Quando Deus criou os amigos... Acho que o fez pensando em que tivéssemos a possibilidade de ter um ser querido com o qual pudéssemos contar e confiar pra tudo que precisássemos.&lt;br /&gt;Ele sabia que na amizade encontraríamos uma pessoa de nobres sentimentos, disposta a nos dar, em todo o momento, o melhor de si mesma.&lt;br /&gt;Alguém, com quem pudéssemos desfrutar nossos sucessos e partilhar dos nossos fracassos...&lt;br /&gt;Que pudesse nos ouvir, e emprestar o ombro nos momentos em que mais precisássemos... E que nos instantes de alegria, vibrasse conosco garantindo que aquele momento ficará guardado pra sempre em sua lembrança e em seu coração... Mas que ao final de cada trecho percorrido não houvesse rivalidade entre si, e sim um laço de carinho que nos impulsiona a caminhar juntos sempre!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;AMIZADE VERDADEIRA ")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5575731019958271157-7319650543397520324?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/7319650543397520324/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=7319650543397520324' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/7319650543397520324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/7319650543397520324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/01/amigoos.html' title='~*Amigoos*~'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/R6Tli-EyJ_I/AAAAAAAAAA4/8Ksvg5afDqU/s72-c/Imagem+075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5575731019958271157.post-712717273977105484</id><published>2008-01-20T19:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-01-20T19:56:35.544-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundim Grandiii :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eiii... Vc sabe onde está agora?... Bom, imagino q sim neah?! Que mundinho peqno e ao mesmo tempo tão grande né não?!  Na certa, vc deve está se perguntando:&lt;br /&gt;“Do q eh q vc táh falando Erikah?” Acertei?!  -õ/&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem... Falo desse mundo em que nós estamos neste momento, eh.. Esse mundo, (como eu já dizia ateriorment) bem peqno e ao mesmo tempo tão grande.. [a Internet*]... Ôh mundinho q vicia viuu?! Ehh, e além d viciar, Ainda lhe deixa dependent,CUIDADO! eh bom se proteger! Parece q quando entramos nesse mundo, não vemos as horas passarem, nem o tempo... e nem nada... (eitaah*) Mas axo q o fato da net nos deixar tãoo dependentes assim.. eh os benefícios q ela nos oferece. Cara! Tudo q vc possa imaginar pode procurar na net q vc vai encontrar de tudo um muito*... Fazer compras, conhecer pessoas novas, fazer amigos, namorar, se divertir, se distrair e mimimi... A diferença eh q o dito cujo ou (a) ... não gira em torno de nós e sim em torno d si mesma, ele apenas existe, sendo utilizado ou não.. q diga-se d passagem (é quase impossível não usa-la). E... se estamos flando de net, sabmos q isto está ligado a computador. Então Gente... Vcs acreditam q há um tempo atrás (um bom tempo atrás).. Os computadores não eram tão acessíveis quanto hoje as pessoas? Ele era muito caro, portanto, pessoas de nível baixo ou até mesmo médio não tinham condições de adkirir um, jáh dizia a minha mãe (q nunk teve um!). Eh isso mesmo.. Conseqüentemente, (Pasmem!) Eles não tinham nenhum acesso à internet, nem sabiam o q era esse mundo tão maravilhoso! Então comece jah a agradecer a Deus (e a seus pais) por terem seu Pc, seja lah ele qual for.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"Hehehehe... mtoo felizz por estarr akee"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por Érika Sandelii*&lt;br /&gt;15 anos-São Luiz do Quitunde-al&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/5575731019958271157-712717273977105484?l=mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/feeds/712717273977105484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5575731019958271157&amp;postID=712717273977105484' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/712717273977105484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5575731019958271157/posts/default/712717273977105484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mundo-ilustrado.blogspot.com/2008/01/mundim-grandiii.html' title='Mundim Grandiii :)'/><author><name>Eяıkα Sαndelii</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07642463008708949796</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_VoABThRIfJg/SIOG344kqVI/AAAAAAAAAEY/n0q2QEHe4Xg/S220/49244925.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
