<?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-1835924363099975978</id><updated>2011-11-20T06:56:13.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Deja tu mirada en mi</title><subtitle type='html'>Un blog sin pretensión. "Un derecho subjetivo es una capacidad que tiene una persona para hacer o no hacer algo, o bien para impeler o impedir a otro a hacer algo...La cara contrapuesta de un derecho subjetivo es una obligación"
(Wikipedia)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>94</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-8792266948938892426</id><published>2011-06-13T12:44:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T12:47:26.519+02:00</updated><title type='text'>gym</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KxmI3Q3z02Q/TfXqtR5cXJI/AAAAAAAAO8w/CPYqPxYuqj0/s1600/i-usually-look-like-a-moron-anyway-but-you-know-what-i-mean.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mirar este vídeo por favor, qué grande! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me encanta este escritor, si tienes la oportunidad, hay que leer alguno de sus libros de ficción. Es muy bueno! Gracias Pat por algún día hace 6 años recomendarme la lectura de sus libros. #spanishrevolution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;TE GUSTE O NO TE GUSTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te guste o no te guste&lt;br /&gt;la gente está en la calle&lt;br /&gt;y no es por disfrute...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;es para que algo cambie&lt;br /&gt;Y por eso están en Sol&lt;br /&gt;y en otras tantas plazas&lt;br /&gt;esta revolución...&lt;br /&gt;quieras o no avanza&lt;br /&gt;Y se unirán otros paises&lt;br /&gt;que han estado callados&lt;br /&gt;porque futuros grises&lt;br /&gt;los hay en todos lados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;(Miguel Angel Gomez Romero - spanishrevolution on Facebook)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1835924363099975978-5397897798611874813?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/5397897798611874813/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2011/05/viviendo-la-spanishrevolution.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5397897798611874813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5397897798611874813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2011/05/viviendo-la-spanishrevolution.html' title='viviendo la #spanishrevolution'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/yyOp8IRxgoo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-5260809279839200800</id><published>2011-02-14T21:37:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T21:38:48.092+01:00</updated><title type='text'>qué guay!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-amjs8r7P5Fw/TVmSml1mO2I/AAAAAAAAOTQ/HgpoUKSLObo/s1600/scan005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-amjs8r7P5Fw/TVmSml1mO2I/AAAAAAAAOTQ/HgpoUKSLObo/s320/scan005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573647205537299298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;É muito legal ver na Revista da TAM deste mês uma foto minha tirada com a minha câmera nova e uma mini reportagem (que na verdade escrevi bem pouco). :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-5260809279839200800?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/5260809279839200800/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2011/02/que-guay.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5260809279839200800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5260809279839200800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2011/02/que-guay.html' title='qué guay!!'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-amjs8r7P5Fw/TVmSml1mO2I/AAAAAAAAOTQ/HgpoUKSLObo/s72-c/scan005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-8700605882638025209</id><published>2010-11-27T13:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T13:37:32.577+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LES TWINS | WORLD OF DANCE | YAK FILMS | WOD SAN DIEGO 2010 | NEW STYLE ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/_XLGYxeL1iQ?fs=1" frameborder="0"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-8700605882638025209?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/8700605882638025209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/11/les-twins-world-of-dance-yak-films-wod.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8700605882638025209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8700605882638025209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/11/les-twins-world-of-dance-yak-films-wod.html' title='LES TWINS | WORLD OF DANCE | YAK FILMS | WOD SAN DIEGO 2010 | NEW STYLE ...'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/_XLGYxeL1iQ/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-3904781616846601437</id><published>2010-11-20T16:54:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T16:56:13.821+01:00</updated><title type='text'>impressive</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/TOfvTwV3hvI/AAAAAAAAOCo/z-p8AFXuAgE/s1600/Screen%2Bshot%2B2010-11-20%2Bat%2B4.53.41%2BPM.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/TOfvTwV3hvI/AAAAAAAAOCo/z-p8AFXuAgE/s320/Screen%2Bshot%2B2010-11-20%2Bat%2B4.53.41%2BPM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541660989175858930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Dorothy De Low, aged 99, competes in the table-tennis rounds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The World Masters Games, held every four years, is the world’s largest multi-sport event, with mature competitors from across the globe taking part in 28 different sports. The 2009 games in Sydney attracted 28,292 participants, two of them over 100 years old.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="www.worldpressphoto.org"&gt;www.worldpressphoto.org&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/1835924363099975978-3904781616846601437?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/3904781616846601437/comments/default' title='Enviar 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/TOfvTwV3hvI/AAAAAAAAOCo/z-p8AFXuAgE/s72-c/Screen%2Bshot%2B2010-11-20%2Bat%2B4.53.41%2BPM.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6456294597976993890</id><published>2010-11-04T23:42:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T23:45:25.778+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/TNM3BJ_GCRI/AAAAAAAAOCQ/f52JgLhvIX4/s1600/DSC00867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/TNM3BJ_GCRI/AAAAAAAAOCQ/f52JgLhvIX4/s320/DSC00867.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535828859968424210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;essa cara cheia de sardas, essa sobrancelha mal feita, esse nariz grande! me adoro assim com esse sorriso!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-6456294597976993890?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6456294597976993890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/11/me-adoro-assim-com-esse-sorriso-mesmo.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6456294597976993890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6456294597976993890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/11/me-adoro-assim-com-esse-sorriso-mesmo.html' 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pressão, mas finjo que não e as pessoas acreditam, isso é o pior. e sou uma mentirosa e sei mentir bem, mas ninguém percebe. se percebe eu saio correndo. minhas cutículas estão quase na metade do dedo, mas eu prefiro roer do que fazer a unha, é caro e eu tenho preguiça. o meu creme anticelulite é uma tortura, queima pra caralho... preciso cortar o cabelo, comprar sutiã novo porque os que tenho estão feios e os bonitos não servem. e olha que eu experimentei antes de comprar. preciso de calcinhas novas também. preciso me inscrever na academia mas fico sempre esperando o desconto da matrícula que nem sei se vão dar mais este ano. eu me auto boicoto.&lt;br /&gt;meu spotify sempre tem as mesmas músicas, mas sempre prefiro o dos outros, sempre parecem mais interessantes. sempre acordo atrasada e chego atrasada pra tudo, é uma luta interna que tô aprendendo a controlar.&lt;br /&gt;sou mal humorada e só me dei conta disso há uns 2 anos atrás. sou muito mal humorada. e chata. e mandona. não guardo mais papéis nem roupa velha. ficou na gaveta 1 ano sem usar vai pra doar pra alguém. adoro fazer essa limpeza, nem é a limpeza física em si, mas a limpeza da alma, parece que me renovo cada vez que compro uma roupa ou sapato novo, acho que isso acontece com todas as mulheres né! e cada vez me invento um personagem. tô aprendendo a ser mais eu e tô adorando.&lt;br /&gt;gosto de pendurar a roupa mas não de recolher e guardar, a cama de visita acaba virando armário... gosto de cozinhar mas não de lavar, odeio a bucha e o paninho amarelo e limpar o fogão...blé! adoro fazer listas de coisas pra fazer, comprar...mas acabo perdendo as listas, então agora decidi go with the flow. acho que estou aprendendo a economizar, mas ainda não aprendi a lidar bem com a ansiedade que algumas pessoas me dão. preciso parar com essa mania de enrolar o cabelo, já tá virando piada. piada também são meus amores platônicos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preciso urgentemente descobrir um jeito de fazer minha perna parar de coçar quando saio do banho. isso começou há um 6 meses! é enlouquecedor. tudo isso é cal na água? muita cal, muita cal nessa água.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-281584306659114718?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/281584306659114718/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/10/muita-cal-nessa-agua.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/281584306659114718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/281584306659114718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/10/muita-cal-nessa-agua.html' title='muita cal nessa água'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-4513969946543028585</id><published>2010-10-10T22:37:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T22:41:18.891+02:00</updated><title type='text'>monica geller feelings</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/TLIkpl8ZqKI/AAAAAAAAOAY/Axs9ZIfJtUk/s1600/2736301672_6f4c9f7c30.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/TLIkpl8ZqKI/AAAAAAAAOAY/Axs9ZIfJtUk/s320/2736301672_6f4c9f7c30.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526519989715708066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've got this uncontrollable need to please people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-4513969946543028585?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/4513969946543028585/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/TLIkpl8ZqKI/AAAAAAAAOAY/Axs9ZIfJtUk/s72-c/2736301672_6f4c9f7c30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6544973205753695705</id><published>2010-10-04T22:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T22:27:22.896+02:00</updated><title type='text'>me identificando</title><content type='html'>enquanto tenho um momento crise com a porra da minha documentação, relaxo ouvindo Pato Fu que não ouvia há anos e lembrando como é bom...ai essa mulher de voz suave e letra assertiva!&lt;div&gt;Lembrei rápido de um show que vi em São Carlos, no SESC com meus melhores amigos, subindo no ombro de um deles e levando bronca do segurança...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o momento crise acontece porque: em 15 dias tenho que ir à China a trabalho, meu documento espanhol venceu em agosto e está em renovação... e por isso não consigo tirar o visto pra China! SHIT!! amanhã preciso resolver urgente isso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas enquanto isso vou me identificando com a música:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Não foi dessa vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mas pode ter certeza&lt;br /&gt;Mal posso esperar&lt;br /&gt;Pra fugir da tristeza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Amanhã talvez&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser um carnaval&lt;br /&gt;Vão falar de mim&lt;br /&gt;Pro bem ou pro mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tomo um café e um guaraná pra me animar&lt;br /&gt;Mas ficou tão tarde&lt;br /&gt;Que é melhor deixar pra lá...&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhhh...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Quando penso em nós dois&lt;br /&gt;Deixo tudo pra depois&lt;br /&gt;Quando penso em nós três&lt;br /&gt;Fica pra outra vez&lt;br /&gt;(2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Juntei passos, palavras&lt;br /&gt;Não era bem o momento&lt;br /&gt;Fingi não querer nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tem hora que não me agüento...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tomo um café e um guaraná pra me animar&lt;br /&gt;Mas ficou tão tarde&lt;br /&gt;Que é melhor deixar pra lá...&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Quando penso em nós dois&lt;br /&gt;Deixo tudo pra depois&lt;br /&gt;Quando penso em nós três&lt;br /&gt;Fica pra outra vez&lt;br /&gt;(2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Prometo, juro, garanto&lt;br /&gt;Vou resolver tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;Assim que tiver coragem&lt;br /&gt;E mais nenhum compromisso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tomo um café e um guaraná pra me animar&lt;br /&gt;Mas ficou tão tarde&lt;br /&gt;Que é melhor deixar pra lá...&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-6544973205753695705?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6544973205753695705/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/10/me-identificando.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6544973205753695705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6544973205753695705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/10/me-identificando.html' title='me identificando'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-2492588194984568577</id><published>2010-09-08T00:25:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T00:25:48.050+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>feeling meaningless&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-2492588194984568577?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/2492588194984568577/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/09/feeling-meaningless.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2492588194984568577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2492588194984568577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/09/feeling-meaningless.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-3265736447562989786</id><published>2010-07-24T17:24:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T17:38:38.685+02:00</updated><title type='text'>vivir el hoy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/TEsF8nMayMI/AAAAAAAANqE/RyWrgR5mg2M/s1600/An_Old_Man_Riding_a_Pink_Bike_Royalty_Free_Clipart_Picture_090331-132655-531009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/TEsF8nMayMI/AAAAAAAANqE/RyWrgR5mg2M/s320/An_Old_Man_Riding_a_Pink_Bike_Royalty_Free_Clipart_Picture_090331-132655-531009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5497494309007182018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje levantei "cedinho" para meus padrões de fim de semana, 8h30. Peguei um bicing e fui à praia. Simplesmente AMO passear por Barcelona de bicicleta, melhor ainda quando faz sol. Me faz sentir tão livre e tão feliz por viver aqui! Vou respirando fundo e me deliciando com a paisagem matinal. No caminho, sem querer, fiquei seguindo uma figura que me chamou a atenção. Um velhinho de uns 70 anos, com uma bicing, sua mochilinha e sua esteira de praia pendurada nas costas. Ele ia mais rápido que eu na bicing, fiquei atrás dele só reparando... que ativo! adorei! fiquei pensando se eu com aquela idade ia conseguir fazer o mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando pensei nisso, exatamente quando eu e o velhinho decíamos a imensidão de reta da Calle Marina em direção a praia, passou devargarzinho um desses carros de funerária, cheio de flores e com um caixão dentro... e eu ali, na minha bici, naquele sol maravilhoso, viva e feliz. Me deu uma sensação estranha. Aí eu olhei pro velhinho na bicicleta, pensei em mim, pensei que amanhã seria aniversário de 57 anos da minha mãe se ela não tivesse falecido...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e acabei indo mais rápido pra praia, pensando que a a vida é HOJE! vou viver o HOJE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-3265736447562989786?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/3265736447562989786/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/07/vivir-el-hoy.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3265736447562989786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3265736447562989786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/07/vivir-el-hoy.html' title='vivir el hoy'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/TEsF8nMayMI/AAAAAAAANqE/RyWrgR5mg2M/s72-c/An_Old_Man_Riding_a_Pink_Bike_Royalty_Free_Clipart_Picture_090331-132655-531009.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-376216073325556881</id><published>2010-05-02T15:00:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T15:24:15.806+02:00</updated><title type='text'>uma semana em Hong Kong</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/S917bPCFn2I/AAAAAAAANJY/yKQryqZRjXA/s1600/taro+pie.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/S917bPCFn2I/AAAAAAAANJY/yKQryqZRjXA/s320/taro+pie.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466661230519623522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas anedotas da minha viagem (a trabalho) de uma semana em Hong Kong:&lt;div&gt;- as ruas de Hong Kong, pelo menos as da região de Causeway Bay, cheiram a curry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- quando não cheiram a curry, cheiram a caldo de peixe...eca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- vc não pode fumar na rua, só ao lado de lixeiras/cinzeiros. A multa é de 500 euros!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- se alguém não fala inglês num restaurante não está nem aí, vai embora, sem tentar achar que fale...e vc fica ali com cara de besta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- eles comem coisas muito estranhas no café da manhã, frituras, comida mesmo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- o ovo não tem gosto de nada, o omelete é nojentinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- não vi nenhum cachorro na rua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- os andaimes de construção são de BAMBU!!! super altos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a melancia tem gosto de água&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- o melão não tem gosto, o mamão mais ou menos, a banana é boa...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- tem YAKULT!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- todo dia umas 18h vinha um cara do hotel bater na porta do quarto e oferecer alguma coisa que a gente não entendia, ele levava uma toalha na mão... não dava pra entender o inglês dele, até que no último dia perguntamos e entendemos que era pra arrumar o quarto ou dar mais toalhas. eles arrumam o quarto 2x então.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- no Mc Donald's não tem Mc Chicken e o Mc Crispy é horrível, gorduroso e picante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- descubri um legume novo: taro. no Mc Donald's tinha uma tortinha, tipo as de sobremesa do Brasil, de maçã e banana, mas era com esse legume, e era rosa! (foto)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- eles são viciados em marcas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- se vestem mal. mas quando se vestem bem são bem bonitos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- tem oferta de massagem e reflexologia nos pés em cada esquina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- o barulho dos semáforos é insuportável e constante...apita sempre, pra cruzar, pra avisar que está vermelho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- o céu é cinza e por 4 dias não vi o sol. No dia que acabamos de trabalhar às 15h e podíamos fazer turismo, começou a diluviar! No dia seguimte que íamos embora às 13h, começou um super sol...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- tivemos uma surpresa no hotel: alarme falso de incêndio às 5 da manhã...estávamos no 24º andar sem saber se descer as escadas ou não... tenso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- eu queria trazer a cama, o edredom, a banheira e o chuveiro do hotel comigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- a viagem de volta, num avião Lufthansa velho e sem tv individual foi agoniante! mas, fora isso, foi tudo ótimo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-376216073325556881?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/376216073325556881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/05/uma-semana-em-hong-kong.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/376216073325556881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/376216073325556881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/05/uma-semana-em-hong-kong.html' title='uma semana em Hong Kong'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/S917bPCFn2I/AAAAAAAANJY/yKQryqZRjXA/s72-c/taro+pie.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-8772778471902661672</id><published>2010-04-21T21:10:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T21:23:02.294+02:00</updated><title type='text'>NY</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYmmh9zkpQM&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iYmmh9zkpQM&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em homenagem ao meu visto aos USA que foi aprovado, a voz potente de Alicia Keys cantando uma música potente sobre NY.&lt;br /&gt;"Concrete jungle where dreams are made of&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can't do&lt;br /&gt;Now you're in New York"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-8772778471902661672?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/8772778471902661672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/04/ny.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8772778471902661672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8772778471902661672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/04/ny.html' title='NY'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-7548288642495275933</id><published>2010-04-11T20:51:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T21:02:36.178+02:00</updated><title type='text'>viagens e preguiça</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/S8IcG9JKSJI/AAAAAAAANIg/THgLRt89XFM/s1600/Chinese_dragon.PNG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/S8IcG9JKSJI/AAAAAAAANIg/THgLRt89XFM/s320/Chinese_dragon.PNG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458956604144240786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje foi um dia de pensar em viagens e muita preguiça. (bom, mais ou menos preguiça, fiquei quase 3 horas andando de patins com 2 amigos, depois de séculos sem fazer exercício...)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de repente decido ou decidem que tenho que fazer muitas viagens em pouco tempo, estou muito animada mas ainda não caí muito na real.&lt;br /&gt;semana que vem vou a Madrid pra tirar o visto pros EUA (sim!!). Semana passada finalmente comprei a passagem pra uma das viagens mais legais que vou fazer em algum tempo neste ano: NY! Uma das cidades mais famosas e bla bla bla do mundo e a primeira vez que vou por os pezinhos nos EUA. que emoção!&lt;br /&gt;Vou em junho, depois do meu aniversário...&lt;br /&gt;na próxima semana, depois de ter tirado o visto, vamos visitar em Guilford um casal de amigos grávidos...voltamos num domingo e na segunda dia 26 vou pra CHINA!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;VOU PRA CHINAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;será somente por 1 semana, com a minha chefe, pra visitar uma feira de proveedores pro trabalho, mas estou muito aniamada com a primeira dessas muitas viagens pra feiras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou especificamente pra Hong Kong, muito legal! por enquanto fico na expectativa desse montão de viagens... e pensando na minha vida nesses últimos 6 meses, ela realmente deu uma virada, pra melhor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-7548288642495275933?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/7548288642495275933/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/04/viagens-e-preguica.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7548288642495275933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7548288642495275933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/04/viagens-e-preguica.html' title='viagens e preguiça'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/S8IcG9JKSJI/AAAAAAAANIg/THgLRt89XFM/s72-c/Chinese_dragon.PNG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-3804989913350763101</id><published>2010-02-28T01:50:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-28T01:50:47.525+01:00</updated><title type='text'>under my thumb</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AJAah4tF6d4&amp;hl=es_ES&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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of playing&lt;br /&gt;Playing with this bow and arrow&lt;br /&gt;Gonna give my heart away&lt;br /&gt;Leave it to the other girls to play&lt;br /&gt;For I've been a temptress too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm just&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to love you&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to be ee, a woman&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this time, unchained&lt;br /&gt;We're all looking at a different picture&lt;br /&gt;Thru this new frame of mind&lt;br /&gt;A thousand flowers could bloom&lt;br /&gt;Move over, and give us some room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to love you&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to be ee, a woman&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don't you stop, being a man&lt;br /&gt;Just take a little look from our side when you can&lt;br /&gt;Sow a little tenderness&lt;br /&gt;No matter if you cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to love you&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to be ee, a woman&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna be a woman&lt;br /&gt;It's all I wanna be is a woman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this is the beginning of forever and ever&lt;br /&gt;It's time to move over&lt;br /&gt;So I wannna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired of playing&lt;br /&gt;Playing with this bow and arrow&lt;br /&gt;Gonna give my heart away&lt;br /&gt;Leave it to the other girls to play&lt;br /&gt;For I've been a temptress too long&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm just&lt;br /&gt;Give me a reason to love you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Verdana, Helvetica, Arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: -webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SLrkE6T_m5Y&amp;amp;hl=es_ES&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed 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10px; WIDTH: 302px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438070176692554818" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/S3foA3lnzEI/AAAAAAAAM5o/fTE_x5u4OEg/s320/serelepe_g.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; ps: pancho, vc tb tinha essa coleção Serelepe/Sapeca??? isso faz parte do mais profundo da minha infância :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-4992347411365866536?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/4992347411365866536/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2010/02/recuerdos-de-la-infancia-2.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/S1Okz9PJXiI/AAAAAAAAMxE/IkkHTOL2rmw/s320/whatever-dude-whatever.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427863188429954594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;A picture paints a thousand words,&lt;br /&gt;As one door closes, another door opens,&lt;br /&gt;And two wrongs don't make a right&lt;br /&gt;Now good things come to those who wait,&lt;br /&gt;Take the highs with the lows dear,&lt;br /&gt;You'll get what your given and everything's gonna be alright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Say what you say,&lt;br /&gt;Do what you do&lt;br /&gt;Feel what you feel,&lt;br /&gt;As long as it's real.&lt;br /&gt;I said take what you take&lt;br /&gt;And give what you give&lt;br /&gt;Just be what you want,&lt;br /&gt;Just as long as it's real.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;(Take what you take - Lily Allen)&lt;/span&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/1835924363099975978-3257558160861373441?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/3257558160861373441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Os preços no Brasil estão uma loucura!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://viajeaqui.abril.com.br/blog/viajar-bem-barato/a-incrivel-capacidade-do-brasileiro-de-criar-fetiches-ou-compras-de-marcas-estrangeiras-to-fora/"&gt;http://viajeaqui.abril.com.br/blog/viajar-bem-barato/a-incrivel-capacidade-do-brasileiro-de-criar-fetiches-ou-compras-de-marcas-estrangeiras-to-fora/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-7682127829379696209?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/7682127829379696209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/12/nao-sou-so-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7682127829379696209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7682127829379696209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/12/nao-sou-so-eu.html' title='Não sou só eu'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-3735740918450981006</id><published>2009-12-01T18:25:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T18:25:58.287+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.6emeia.com/fotos.php"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410320151863507346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SxVRg1T2OZI/AAAAAAAAMkE/ualC-p6EVUM/s320/cigar_web.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Los brasileños tienen mucha creatividad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-3735740918450981006?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/3735740918450981006/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/12/los-brasilenos-tienen-mucha-creatividad.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3735740918450981006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3735740918450981006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/12/los-brasilenos-tienen-mucha-creatividad.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SxVRg1T2OZI/AAAAAAAAMkE/ualC-p6EVUM/s72-c/cigar_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-3370922891135418261</id><published>2009-12-01T16:25:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T16:28:20.293+01:00</updated><title type='text'>elvis the pelvis</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SxU1gz_ynhI/AAAAAAAAMj8/dcRlhKl7uww/s1600/Female_pelvis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410289365185371666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SxU1gz_ynhI/AAAAAAAAMj8/dcRlhKl7uww/s320/Female_pelvis.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hoje aprendi uma palavra nova: ílio. ilios. ilium (podem ser vistos na imagem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Aprendi também que tenho um deles fora do lugar, deslocado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E aprendi que dói pra c%$&amp;amp;" voltar a colocar essa po%$@ no lugar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;é, bem que o fisioterapeuta me disse que a escoliose era o menor dos meus problemas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;e vamos rir, que o dia está lindo e o céu é azul!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-3370922891135418261?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/3370922891135418261/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/12/elvis-pelvis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3370922891135418261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3370922891135418261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/12/elvis-pelvis.html' title='elvis the pelvis'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SxU1gz_ynhI/AAAAAAAAMj8/dcRlhKl7uww/s72-c/Female_pelvis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-999956154633131836</id><published>2009-11-30T16:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T16:40:15.291+01:00</updated><title type='text'>nobody's sweetheart</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/nobodyssweetheart/sets/72157606178887453/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409921670914132050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SxPnGMGGSFI/AAAAAAAAMj0/aVfZ0Bl9aMk/s320/4094098471_c170f6de37.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (Peter y Trudy bailando locamente en la fiesta de Sterling...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Surfeando por la web a la hora de comer (hoy es lunes, día de mucho trabajo y mucha pereza) he encontrado un blog buenísimo de una diseñadora de NY. Me encantan diseñadores buenos, con estilo y simplicidad y que sepan hacer diseños modernos con el ordenador.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Y para mi sorpresa la diseñadora fue contratada por la serie MAD MEN para hacer dibujos de escenas de la serie. Son buenísimos y me hicieron tener buenos recuerdos de las escenas. Toda una reina del caption! ("Mad Men is a TV show. I draw a weekly desktop wallpaper for every new episode.")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;El genial blog de Dyna: &lt;a href="http://www.nobodyssweetheart.com/"&gt;http://www.nobodyssweetheart.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-999956154633131836?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/999956154633131836/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/11/nobodys-sweetheart.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/999956154633131836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/999956154633131836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/11/nobodys-sweetheart.html' title='nobody&apos;s sweetheart'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SxPnGMGGSFI/AAAAAAAAMj0/aVfZ0Bl9aMk/s72-c/4094098471_c170f6de37.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-1934249546971615851</id><published>2009-11-22T01:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T01:45:28.110+01:00</updated><title type='text'>descobrir</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;Desejo que a vida se torne um canteiro de oportunidades para ser feliz...&lt;br /&gt;Que nas primaveras seja amante da alegria.&lt;br /&gt;Que nos invernos seja amigo da sabedoria.&lt;br /&gt;E, qdo errar o caminho, recomece tudo de novo.&lt;br /&gt;Pois assim será cada vez mais apaixonado pela vida.&lt;br /&gt;E descobrirá que ...&lt;br /&gt;Ser feliz não é ter uma vida perfeita. Mas usar as lágrimas para irrigar a tolerância. Usar as perdas para refinar a paciência. Usar as falhas para esculpir a serenidade. Usar a dor para lapidar o prazer. Usar obstáculos para abrir a janela da inteligência...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px; "&gt;(Augusto Cury)&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/1835924363099975978-1934249546971615851?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/1934249546971615851/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/11/descobrir.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1934249546971615851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1934249546971615851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/11/descobrir.html' title='descobrir'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-2034077204237806202</id><published>2009-11-14T13:01:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T19:57:21.719+01:00</updated><title type='text'>saindo do casulo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sv6d5pyPJyI/AAAAAAAAMi8/W6fTXoDLQ6k/s1600-h/84348-06_pipa_bpm_Butterfly_Cocoon_001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sv6d5pyPJyI/AAAAAAAAMi8/W6fTXoDLQ6k/s320/84348-06_pipa_bpm_Butterfly_Cocoon_001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403930216685840162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 16px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://px3.fr/winners/2007/zoom07.php?eid=84348-06&amp;amp;uid=2222990"&gt;(foto: &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://px3.fr/winners/2007/zoom07.php?eid=84348-06&amp;amp;uid=2222990"&gt;Bryon Paul McCartney)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Eu ando pelo mundo&lt;br /&gt;Prestando atenção em cores&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não sei o nome&lt;br /&gt;Cores de Almodóvar&lt;br /&gt;Cores de Frida Kahlo&lt;br /&gt;Cores!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Passeio pelo escuro&lt;br /&gt;Eu presto muita atenção&lt;br /&gt;No que meu irmão ouve&lt;br /&gt;E como uma segunda pele&lt;br /&gt;Um calo, uma casca&lt;br /&gt;Uma cápsula protetora&lt;br /&gt;Ai, Eu quero chegar antes&lt;br /&gt;Prá sinalizar&lt;br /&gt;O estar de cada coisa&lt;br /&gt;Filtrar seus graus...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Eu ando pelo mundo&lt;br /&gt;Divertindo gente&lt;br /&gt;Chorando ao telefone&lt;br /&gt;E vendo doer a fome&lt;br /&gt;Nos meninos que têm fome...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Pela janela do quarto&lt;br /&gt;Pela janela do carro&lt;br /&gt;Pela tela, pela janela&lt;br /&gt;Quem é ela? Quem é ela?&lt;br /&gt;Eu vejo tudo enquadrado&lt;br /&gt;Remoto controle...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Eu ando pelo mundo&lt;br /&gt;E os automóveis correm&lt;br /&gt;Para quê?&lt;br /&gt;As crianças correm&lt;br /&gt;Para onde?&lt;br /&gt;Transito entre dois lados&lt;br /&gt;De um lado&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto de opostos&lt;br /&gt;Exponho o meu modo&lt;br /&gt;Me mostro&lt;br /&gt;Eu canto para quem?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Pela janela do quarto&lt;br /&gt;Pela janela do carro&lt;br /&gt;Pela tela, pela janela&lt;br /&gt;Quem é ela? Quem é ela?&lt;br /&gt;Eu vejo tudo enquadrado&lt;br /&gt;Remoto controle...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Eu ando pelo mundo&lt;br /&gt;E meus amigos, cadê?&lt;br /&gt;Minha alegria, meu cansaço&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor cadê você?&lt;br /&gt;Eu acordei&lt;br /&gt;Não tem ninguém ao lado...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Pela janela do quarto&lt;br /&gt;Pela janela do carro&lt;br /&gt;Pela tela, pela janela&lt;br /&gt;Quem é ela? Quem é ela?&lt;br /&gt;Eu vejo tudo enquadrado&lt;br /&gt;Remoto controle...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Eu ando pelo mundo&lt;br /&gt;E meus amigos, cadê?&lt;br /&gt;Minha alegria, meu cansaço&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor cadê você?&lt;br /&gt;Eu acordei&lt;br /&gt;Não tem ninguém ao lado...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Pela janela do quarto&lt;br /&gt;Pela janela do carro&lt;br /&gt;Pela tela, pela janela&lt;br /&gt;Quem é ela? Quem é ela?&lt;br /&gt;Eu vejo tudo enquadrado&lt;br /&gt;Remoto controle...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;(Esquadros, Adriana Calcanhotto)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-2034077204237806202?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/2034077204237806202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/11/saindo-do-casulo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2034077204237806202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2034077204237806202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/11/saindo-do-casulo.html' title='saindo do casulo'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sv6d5pyPJyI/AAAAAAAAMi8/W6fTXoDLQ6k/s72-c/84348-06_pipa_bpm_Butterfly_Cocoon_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-2729497451052656958</id><published>2009-11-05T09:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T10:00:42.704+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hoje sonhei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SvKTPNduHgI/AAAAAAAAMiA/8w3qeUjefos/s1600-h/tsunami.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400540792692284930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SvKTPNduHgI/AAAAAAAAMiA/8w3qeUjefos/s320/tsunami.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hoje sonhei com Tsunami, com naufrágio, com nadar no mar, estava com um monte de gente... No final todo mundo se salvou! Gostaria de saber o que isso significa. Será que é só reflexo da dor nas costas que eu tenho agora? Só sei que acordei cansada e assustada... Achei um desses sites tontos de interpretação de sonhos e a resposta foi:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naufrágio - Sonhar com naufrágio é anúncio de problemas irredutíveis em sua vida material ou espiritual. Faça um exame de consciência, analise-se sistematicamente, veja o que está errrado com você. Se for preciso, adie os seus compromissos. (vixe, tô fudida!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, se procuro por nadar ou maré me indicam coisas boas! Vai saber...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-2729497451052656958?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/2729497451052656958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoje-sonhei.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2729497451052656958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2729497451052656958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoje-sonhei.html' title='hoje sonhei'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SvKTPNduHgI/AAAAAAAAMiA/8w3qeUjefos/s72-c/tsunami.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-3465569836328518407</id><published>2009-10-27T18:23:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:37:48.145+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We are not what you think we are, we are golden</title><content type='html'>No me gusta cuando mi corazón late más fuerte por la ansiedad de ver a una persona mala. Qué tía más mala!! Uffffffff!! Me gustaría poder controlarlo, pero no puedo. Piendo que se acerca y ya me pongo mala. Menos mal que hoy no he visto a la bruja esta. No me gusta. Una amiga una vez me comentó que no soporto las malas enrgías de otras personas. Es verdad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SucvYvDBxGI/AAAAAAAAMeQ/Ys3QHhYAmHg/s1600-h/norman-rockwell.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397334780419359842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SucvYvDBxGI/AAAAAAAAMeQ/Ys3QHhYAmHg/s320/norman-rockwell.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me gusta cuando veo una ilustración de Norman Rockwell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SucvSpLRyiI/AAAAAAAAMeI/-i2kKtv6KMA/s1600-h/manolo-garcia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397334675764136482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SucvSpLRyiI/AAAAAAAAMeI/-i2kKtv6KMA/s320/manolo-garcia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me gusta cuando escucho la voz del Manolo García. Me encanta la canción "no estés triste", tiene un puntito de música árabe que me encanta. Punto para este catalán!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SucvLm4CD-I/AAAAAAAAMeA/_IHQuBJXX2k/s1600-h/mika01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397334554887458786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SucvLm4CD-I/AAAAAAAAMeA/_IHQuBJXX2k/s320/mika01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me gusta cuando escucho "we are golden" de Mika. Me encanta su chaquetita de la foto! Guapo!&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/1835924363099975978-3465569836328518407?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/3465569836328518407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are-not-what-you-think-we-are-we-are.html#comment-form' title='3 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3465569836328518407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3465569836328518407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/10/we-are-not-what-you-think-we-are-we-are.html' title='We are not what you think we are, we are golden'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SucvYvDBxGI/AAAAAAAAMeQ/Ys3QHhYAmHg/s72-c/norman-rockwell.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-3689386831783260817</id><published>2009-10-20T00:20:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:39:20.791+02:00</updated><title type='text'>when "Nietszche" wept - un conto</title><content type='html'>ela vê agora a tela do computador com a imagem da praia, uma água transparente e azul e pensa na vontade de estar lá. outra vez a fuga, cansou das fugas.&lt;div&gt;cansou tanto das fugas que hoje decidiu não fazer nada, só chorar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;não dava mais pra segurar. não dava mais pra ser a que só dá e não recebe. a paralisia no trabalho, de novo o ônibus, que por sorte ou pelo horário estava vazio. ela conseguiu pegar um lugar lá no fundo, virada pra frente, de costas às vezes enjoa. a vontade era desaparecer, não queria que ninguém olhasse pra ela, só queria chorar, gritar... qualquer coisa fazia seu coração disparar, desde imaginar o telefone tocando e ter que atender, até a briga do senhor mais velho com o mais novo pra ceder o lugar pro mais velho ainda que estava em pé. mas porra, vc não viu que o mais novo estava no seu mundo, escutando música e não viu o mais velho entrar? que culpa ele tem? se é tão velho que ande de táxi e pare de se equilibrar freneticamente no ônibus, ora bolas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;descer do ônibus foi um alívio. chegar em casa, fanta de 3 dias atrás, pão velho com manteiga velha...cerveja? não... melhor o remédio natural/placebo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e nunca tinha visto as coisas de maneira tão clara, tão ali batendo na sua cara, tão ali, ali na sua frente! e demorou muito pra abrir os olhos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nunca tinha chorado tão gostoso, tão soluçante, com vontade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o guardanapo logo ficou cheio de rímel marrom, porque ela não gostava de preto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cheio de rímel marrom, lágrimas, caca de nariz...até ficar aquele papel molinho, úmido e suado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a boca até tremia de tanto falar verdades. pra ela mesma. tinha que ouvir. tinha que falar e ouvir a ela mesma, mesmo que a outra falasse, ela tinha que se ouvir sozinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;as coisas começavam a fazer sentido então. tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o bom de tudo isso é que ela se deu conta. se deu conta do que precisava fazer. fazer, chega de falar e falar e falar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas não era isso que eu queria falar, boa noite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(qualquer semelhança com a realidade é mera decadência)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-3689386831783260817?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/3689386831783260817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-nietszche-wept-un-conto.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3689386831783260817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3689386831783260817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/10/when-nietszche-wept-un-conto.html' title='when &quot;Nietszche&quot; wept - un conto'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-230207650770814345</id><published>2009-10-20T00:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:19:31.708+02:00</updated><title type='text'>lo más bonito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/StzlXAWh7dI/AAAAAAAAMdg/BLKQHCRG5YQ/s1600-h/1fdtdYBtyerxnpm27tmpA6kio1_500.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/StzlXAWh7dI/AAAAAAAAMdg/BLKQHCRG5YQ/s320/1fdtdYBtyerxnpm27tmpA6kio1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394438637077261778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;(imagen de Kurt Halsey, un artista que me gusta mucho)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lo más bonito es decir "te necesito mucho, lo sabías?" y lo más bonito todavía es escuchar "lo bueno es que me tienes no?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-230207650770814345?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/230207650770814345/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/10/lo-mas-bonito.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/230207650770814345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/230207650770814345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/10/lo-mas-bonito.html' title='lo más bonito'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/StzlXAWh7dI/AAAAAAAAMdg/BLKQHCRG5YQ/s72-c/1fdtdYBtyerxnpm27tmpA6kio1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-515350777416882317</id><published>2009-10-19T23:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T00:15:04.446+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Stzkrn8_1KI/AAAAAAAAMdY/CNvT9TpwfMY/s1600-h/Dali-art-salvador-dali-459218_1024_768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Stzkrn8_1KI/AAAAAAAAMdY/CNvT9TpwfMY/s320/Dali-art-salvador-dali-459218_1024_768.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394437891793343650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;La imaginación es más importante que el conocimiento. El conocimiento es limitado. La imaginación circunda el mundo. (la frase no es de Dali, el cuadro si)&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/1835924363099975978-515350777416882317?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/515350777416882317/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-imaginacion-es-mas-importante-que-el.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/515350777416882317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/515350777416882317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/10/la-imaginacion-es-mas-importante-que-el.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Stzkrn8_1KI/AAAAAAAAMdY/CNvT9TpwfMY/s72-c/Dali-art-salvador-dali-459218_1024_768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-5053085049545473411</id><published>2009-10-15T15:12:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:14:02.128+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Na minha mudez está o grito, o choro compulsivo, as palavras curtas. Na minha mudez estou eu.&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria puxar a toalha da mesa e jogar tudo no chão, sujar tudo. Mas eu não estava num filme, e provavelmente seria eu quem limparia o chão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(nunca melhor dito Manu)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-5053085049545473411?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/5053085049545473411/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/10/na-minha-mudez-esta-o-grito-o-choro.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5053085049545473411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5053085049545473411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/10/na-minha-mudez-esta-o-grito-o-choro.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6904785503654463950</id><published>2009-10-15T15:05:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T15:12:15.854+02:00</updated><title type='text'>social media</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/StcfB52qt8I/AAAAAAAAMc4/tyDXwjmzEdo/s1600-h/foto1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392813196369901506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/StcfB52qt8I/AAAAAAAAMc4/tyDXwjmzEdo/s320/foto1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392813113588955554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 79px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Stce9FeJuaI/AAAAAAAAMcw/3EXnwM9njiA/s320/esic.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ismarketing.com/agenda.asp?n=4"&gt;Conferencia “Las redes sociales como nuevo soporte de marketing y ventas”&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes! Yo me apunto! Este tema está cada vez más caliente por aquí. &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/1835924363099975978-6904785503654463950?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6904785503654463950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/10/social-media.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6904785503654463950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6904785503654463950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/10/social-media.html' title='social media'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/StcfB52qt8I/AAAAAAAAMc4/tyDXwjmzEdo/s72-c/foto1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-7964443499670594920</id><published>2009-10-04T15:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T15:32:02.797+02:00</updated><title type='text'>é nóis</title><content type='html'>É, o Rio ganhou a tal da votação das Olimpíadas 2016. Já sei o que quero pro meu aniversário de 34 anos: ir na final da Ginástica Olímpica nessas Olimpíadas! E se não rolar a ginástica, pode ser no Nado Sincronizado mesmo... adoro!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ando postando muito vídeo e escrevendo pouco, mas é isso o que faz uma pessoa que está com a cabeça focada em procurar emprego e estudando francês (estou adorando, meu professor acho que é gay, mas melhor assim, são mais sensíveis e ótimos com idiomas... ele tem 54 anos e é uma figura, fico dando risada a aula toda. A turma é bacaninha, é engraçado ver os catalães tentando fazer o sotaque francês é hilário! Nessas horas saber português é uma grande vantagem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vídeo de uma banda que descobrimos essa semana, ótima:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rPvSC5UqLk&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1rPvSC5UqLk&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-7964443499670594920?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-732845969147154035</id><published>2009-09-29T00:50:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T01:14:15.377+02:00</updated><title type='text'>un poco de amor no hace daño (películas)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2wQ4gJo0bII&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2wQ4gJo0bII&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-5028581076078818165</id><published>2009-09-24T13:29:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T13:54:34.621+02:00</updated><title type='text'>back from the black</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SrtYZhT_TNI/AAAAAAAAMbY/zVJX1oor35I/s320/little-dragon-299x300.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384994974913744082" /&gt;Después de una semana de mierda, bueno, 2 días de mierda por temas laborales, ya estoy recuperada y empezando a acostumbrarme a la nueva rutina que incluye clases de francés 3 vezes (!!!) a la semana, clases de patinaje (me encanta!) 1x a la semana y lo demás nada, tener más tiempo libre después del master para organizarme y buscar nuevos retos, aprovechando que hoy es fiesta y mañana tampoco trabajo!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta mañana he escuchado el nuevo álbum de &lt;a href="http://www.little-dragon.se/"&gt;Little Dragon&lt;/a&gt;, que pongo aquí la portada que es monísima! Es muy bueno, creo que será el álbum de la semana...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-5028581076078818165?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/5028581076078818165/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-from-black.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5028581076078818165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5028581076078818165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/09/back-from-black.html' title='back from the black'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SrtYZhT_TNI/AAAAAAAAMbY/zVJX1oor35I/s72-c/little-dragon-299x300.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-7676880487504238075</id><published>2009-09-13T23:54:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T00:28:01.090+02:00</updated><title type='text'>la felicidad está en las pequeñas cosas</title><content type='html'>tomar um banho gostoso&lt;div&gt;sentar num sofá confortável&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;às vezes de mão dada, ou não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas sempre perto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;peguei pelo final o filme da Amelie Poulain na TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;passando na tv catalana, em francês, com legendas em catalão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas não importa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu sabia a história e as falas de cor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas, como sempre, me emocionei no final&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é...all we need is love, nunca melhor dito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;depois quase dormindo, um concerto e ópera (que geralmente não gosto e mudo de canal)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;me chamou a atenção, pela paixão como o cara explicava a história de Mozart...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;começou com uma sinfonia e era alucinante como a pianista tocava, tão rápido, com força, intensidade...uma loucura a tal de &lt;a href="http://blogs.ccrtvi.com/ritmes.php?itemid=21237"&gt;Mitsuko Uchida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e terminou com a ópera e de como Mozart com 30 anos e casado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;tinha se apaixonado por outra mulher, uma soprano inglesa-italiana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e acabou escrevendo uma ópera pra ela: &lt;b&gt;Ch'io mi scordi di te? (Como me esqueço de ti?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e que coisa... eu não tava nem aí que era sábado de madrugada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e não estava em balada ou socializando com outras pessoas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;estava adorando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;é...a felicidade realmente está nas pequenas coisas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IxdBcOABk24&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IxdBcOABk24&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-7676880487504238075?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/7676880487504238075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/09/la-felicidad-esta-en-las-pequenas-cosas.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7676880487504238075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7676880487504238075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/09/la-felicidad-esta-en-las-pequenas-cosas.html' title='la felicidad está en las pequeñas cosas'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6199078884235923601</id><published>2009-09-12T22:19:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:32:50.828+02:00</updated><title type='text'>patinar parece fácil</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SqwDfDsgcSI/AAAAAAAAMag/CogDInJ7lns/s1600-h/PL088.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SqwDfDsgcSI/AAAAAAAAMag/CogDInJ7lns/s320/PL088.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380679486903709986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, yo patinaba cuando tenía 15 años, o menos. Creo que nunca he caído. Pero tampoco iba locamente por las calles, no giraba bien, bueno, pero podía patinar. Hoy también puedo patinar, pero hay una gran diferencia en patinar como una ridícula y patinar guay de verdad, frenando bien sin sujetar en nada, girar, hacer bien las curvas... jejejeje&lt;div&gt;Lo bueno aquí en Barcelona es que hay clases gratis en una pista para patines. Hay mucha gente, de todos los niveles. Menos mal que ya estoy en el nivel 1 (hay el zero jejeje). Así que intentaré seguir con esto, porque siempre empiezo las cosas y paro un tiempo después. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En el nivel 1 el "profesor" nos enseña a frenar bien, a hacer el limón, a girar (no puedo todavía girar muy bien...), agachar... está muy bien y me gusta mucho. Hoy me ha dado mucha rabia ver a una niña de 6 años o así hacerlo mucho mucho mejor que yo!! Qué petarda!! A ver si con algunas clases más ya puedo bajar la rampa como la niña...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-6199078884235923601?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6199078884235923601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/09/patinar-parece-facil.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6199078884235923601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6199078884235923601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/09/patinar-parece-facil.html' title='patinar parece fácil'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SqwDfDsgcSI/AAAAAAAAMag/CogDInJ7lns/s72-c/PL088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6668783952280041712</id><published>2009-09-11T23:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T23:31:23.953+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ginástica Ritmica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SqrBkQ2vcfI/AAAAAAAAMaY/0A9Dt1N3FZw/s1600-h/1252683414264.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 154px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SqrBkQ2vcfI/AAAAAAAAMaY/0A9Dt1N3FZw/s320/1252683414264.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380325533591499250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste fim de semana está acontecendo o Campeonato Mundial de Ginástica Rítmica na cidade de Mei no Japão. Não que eu seja uma super seguidora desses campeonatos, mas adoro acompanhar e ver as provas, principalmente as de Ribbon (fita). Ontem mesmo sem querer estava passando na TV e fiquei assistindo. É o que eu mais vejo nas Olimpíadas, gosto desde pequena. Me emociono, torço, xingo, me arrepio, é realmente emocionante!&lt;div&gt;A tal da russa Kanaeva &lt;a href="http://www.elmundo.es/elmundodeporte/2009/09/11/masdeporte/1252673233.html"&gt;ganhou&lt;/a&gt; a final individual (também foi campeã olímpica em Beijing), depois de &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hmi1irZRzHc"&gt;errar feio na fita&lt;/a&gt; (ficou toda enrolada e ainda pisou em cima!!) e o público gritar exigindo que a tal da &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pko36QLP-YU"&gt;Bessonova&lt;/a&gt; ganhasse, afinal, ela era a favorita. Eu tb acho que a Bessonova tinha que ter ganho, foi muito melhor, a bicha é bruta, séria, meio durona! hahaha quem lê até pensa que eu entendo... enfim, acho lindo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-6668783952280041712?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6668783952280041712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/09/ginastica-ritmica.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6668783952280041712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6668783952280041712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/09/ginastica-ritmica.html' title='Ginástica Ritmica'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SqrBkQ2vcfI/AAAAAAAAMaY/0A9Dt1N3FZw/s72-c/1252683414264.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-5193995052133406108</id><published>2009-09-03T17:46:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T17:48:28.435+02:00</updated><title type='text'>essa sou eu hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Assisti a esse vídeo no avião da KLM, voltando pra Barcelona e achei genial!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje é um dia que estou me sentindo exatamente assim, sabe quando vc ensaia o dia todo pra fazer alguma coisa e cada vez surgem coisas novas que vc inventa só pra não fazer o que vc sabe que não vai dar tempo de fazer? essa sou eu hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas tenho que ir, juro que vou postar isso, vou me trocar e sair, to get my stuff done!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4P785j15Tzk&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4P785j15Tzk&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-5193995052133406108?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/5193995052133406108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/09/essa-sou-eu-hoje.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5193995052133406108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5193995052133406108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/09/essa-sou-eu-hoje.html' title='essa sou eu hoje'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-1991295488231787143</id><published>2009-08-28T15:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T16:01:33.385+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.kurthalsey.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Spfi-YD_KpI/AAAAAAAAL1A/PIvQetXqhew/s320/pookysp81.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375014241528916626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuando llega la noche&lt;br /&gt;y vuelan las sombras&lt;br /&gt;rompen de ganas mi corazón.&lt;br /&gt;Amo en silencio todas las cosas&lt;br /&gt;que es tan preciosa mi alrededor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Y deja de decir que tienes miedo&lt;br /&gt;y deja de decir que tienes miedo&lt;br /&gt;y deja que, que me olvide de quién soy&lt;br /&gt;y que sólo piense en tí&lt;br /&gt;¿para qué voy a gastar el tiempo en no sentir?&lt;br /&gt;Aprovechando que te tengo ahora&lt;br /&gt;quiero amarte a paso lento.&lt;br /&gt;Vuélvete&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;deja tu mirada en mí&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;todo se convierte en aire y vuelo,&lt;br /&gt;de sentir que no soy dueña de mi cuerpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voy a amarte despacito&lt;br /&gt;y fundirme en un abrazo&lt;br /&gt;como si fueras mi sino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(La Negra)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-1991295488231787143?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/1991295488231787143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-negra.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1991295488231787143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1991295488231787143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/08/la-negra.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Spfi-YD_KpI/AAAAAAAAL1A/PIvQetXqhew/s72-c/pookysp81.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6376069165306141591</id><published>2009-08-11T05:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T05:08:50.960+02:00</updated><title type='text'>podria perderme en esta felicidad</title><content type='html'>cuando estas conmigo&lt;br /&gt;la distancia y el silencio&lt;br /&gt;son solo un instante que ya termino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span class="description"&gt;fragmento de la película "Solo Dios Sabe"  de Carlos Bolado con el tema "Saudade" )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essa vida de viagens, de estrada, de carros, de ônibus, de avião...&lt;br /&gt;acabei de voltar do paraíso tocantinense, o Jalapão!  Pra não ficar com tanta saudades vou postando aos poucos o que aconteceu lá, doses homeopáticas, pra lembrar e dar risada sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gu93aMixGAo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gu93aMixGAo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x402061&amp;amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-6376069165306141591?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6376069165306141591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/08/gracias.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6376069165306141591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6376069165306141591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/08/gracias.html' title='podria perderme en esta felicidad'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6116402257358851902</id><published>2009-08-03T20:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T20:32:16.118+02:00</updated><title type='text'>um veneno</title><content type='html'>Gurupi - 15h29 da tarde - quarto com ar condicionado geladinho, lá fora calor de quase 40 graus, um sol brilhando e uma piscina limpinha esperando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu no computador checando meus e-mails e meu irmão tentando organizar um quebra-cabeça de 5.000 peças pra começar a montar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entra minha irmã figuraça: - Gente, vamos la fora, ar condicionado é um veneno!!!! (e bate a porta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela tem razão.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-6116402257358851902?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6116402257358851902/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/08/um-veneno.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6116402257358851902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6116402257358851902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/08/um-veneno.html' title='um veneno'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-5586883369962595539</id><published>2009-07-28T15:37:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T15:40:00.752+02:00</updated><title type='text'>féisbuck</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sm7_U_JDymI/AAAAAAAALzU/eDPmpvkdZjE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363504942256736866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sm7_U_JDymI/AAAAAAAALzU/eDPmpvkdZjE/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vengaaaaa raca raca raca...la gente está adicta a las putas galletas. Joder con las galletas chinas!&lt;br /&gt;Empezaré a soñar con galletas, seguro...jejeje&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-5586883369962595539?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/5586883369962595539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/vengaaaaa-raca-raca-raca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5586883369962595539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5586883369962595539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/vengaaaaa-raca-raca-raca.html' title='féisbuck'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sm7_U_JDymI/AAAAAAAALzU/eDPmpvkdZjE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-8720414385133429625</id><published>2009-07-28T09:34:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:36:49.700+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MMC_b0dsXQc&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MMC_b0dsXQc&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He descubierto esta serie de entrevista de NYTimes en Youtube y me han encantado! Todos contestan las mismas preguntas, pero me gustao mucho la iluminación, el estilo desenfadado, blanco y negro... la que más me gusta es Natalie Portman, estoy enamorada de ella.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-8720414385133429625?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/8720414385133429625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/he-descubierto-esta-serie-de-entrevista.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8720414385133429625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8720414385133429625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/he-descubierto-esta-serie-de-entrevista.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-8527116933369812418</id><published>2009-07-27T18:06:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T18:24:21.985+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tocantins não tem só índios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sm3TGj3GDiI/AAAAAAAALzM/xYnz7F-dl24/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363174840927129122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sm3TGj3GDiI/AAAAAAAALzM/xYnz7F-dl24/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sm3S4VxmBkI/AAAAAAAALzE/cS-uNOL2fFQ/s1600-h/2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363174596627793474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sm3S4VxmBkI/AAAAAAAALzE/cS-uNOL2fFQ/s320/2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; El capim dourado solo brota en &lt;a href="http://jalapao.to.gov.br/es"&gt;Jalapão&lt;/a&gt;. Con su tallo fino y brilloso las mujeres lo transforman en piezas de artesanía: bolsas, pendientes, pulseras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sm3SCuXYRDI/AAAAAAAALy8/LfADpEXMmO4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363173675515790386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sm3SCuXYRDI/AAAAAAAALy8/LfADpEXMmO4/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; En toda su extensión, el estado es bañado por dos rios: Tocantins y Araguaia. En el periodo de las secas, el volumen de las aguas diminuye, surgiendo grandes extensiones de arena en sus márgenes. Es hora de aprovechar las playas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sm3RbrM9PqI/AAAAAAAALy0/3p5gIrf2av8/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363173004651871906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 203px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sm3RbrM9PqI/AAAAAAAALy0/3p5gIrf2av8/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El estado del Tocantins abriga la mayor isla fluvial del mundo: La isla do bananal. Una isla de 20 mil quilómetros cuadrados de extensión considerada uno de los santuarios ecológicos más importantes del país, donde conviven los ecosistemas de cerrado y floresta amazónica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tamanduá-bandeira, veado-campeiro, capivara, ema e onça-pintada, esperem por mim! tô chegando!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-8527116933369812418?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/8527116933369812418/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/tocantins-nao-tem-so-indios.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8527116933369812418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8527116933369812418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/tocantins-nao-tem-so-indios.html' title='Tocantins não tem só índios'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sm3TGj3GDiI/AAAAAAAALzM/xYnz7F-dl24/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-5736983010346386092</id><published>2009-07-27T10:09:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:11:39.068+02:00</updated><title type='text'>hoje conheci alguém</title><content type='html'>"Eu quero amar, amar perdidamente !&lt;br /&gt;Amar só por amar: Aqui ... além...&lt;br /&gt;Mais Este e Aquele, o Outro e toda a gente ...&lt;br /&gt;Amar ! Amar! E não amar ninguém !"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje conheci a &lt;a href="http://www.vidaslusofonas.pt/florbela_espanca.htm"&gt;Florbela Espanca&lt;/a&gt; que seu auto define: "honesta sem preconceitos, amorosa sem luxúria, casta sem formalidades, recta sem princípios, e sempre viva"&lt;br /&gt;e adorei!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-5736983010346386092?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/5736983010346386092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/hoje-conheci-alguem.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5736983010346386092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5736983010346386092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/hoje-conheci-alguem.html' title='hoje conheci alguém'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-3528241878085440114</id><published>2009-07-24T13:36:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:36:23.187+02:00</updated><title type='text'>feche os olhos</title><content type='html'>só&lt;br /&gt;os cegos&lt;br /&gt;beijam&lt;br /&gt;sem medo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-3528241878085440114?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/3528241878085440114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/feche-os-olhos.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3528241878085440114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3528241878085440114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/feche-os-olhos.html' title='feche os olhos'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-7932154152214914728</id><published>2009-07-24T13:29:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:31:46.399+02:00</updated><title type='text'>é feio pra c...</title><content type='html'>Por favor alguém avise a mulherada daqui que é feio, muito, muito feio, não depilar as axilas e sair por aí com blusinhas de alcinha de verão com as axilas cabeludas... pior ainda quando seguram nos ferros do bus e fica tudo ali, pra quem quiser ver! Por favor!!! É horrível!!!&lt;br /&gt;Meninas comprem gilete, façam depilação, o que quiserem... mas não me ataquem mais com essa visão...ontem eu contei umas 3 pelo menos...affffe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-7932154152214914728?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/7932154152214914728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-feio-pra-c.html#comment-form' title='4 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7932154152214914728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7932154152214914728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-feio-pra-c.html' title='é feio pra c...'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-8307512413887982817</id><published>2009-07-20T16:36:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T16:51:28.582+02:00</updated><title type='text'>island in the sun</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SmSB_OGNofI/AAAAAAAALyU/bR9AvkVegQ4/s1600-h/ibiza%2520(51).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360552379593630194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SmSB_OGNofI/AAAAAAAALyU/bR9AvkVegQ4/s320/ibiza%2520(51).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Volví del paraíso. Y ayer entendí porqué... porqué Ibiza y Formentera son el paraíso. Qué relajación increíble, amigos, playa, sol, buena comida, bebida... ya no quiero nada... y da mucha depresión volver, además si tengo sueño, después de volver en un vuelo a la 1h45 de la mañana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Siempre me pasan casualidades...y ayer no fue diferente! Llegando al aeropuerto en Barcelona, entramos en el taxi con una amiga y estávamos recordando los momentos y mirando las fotos de este gran viaje... cuando empezó la canción de &lt;strong&gt;Weezer - Island in the sun.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentí que aquella canción era para mí, entendí por primera vez toda la letra y me identifiqué con su significado...era la canción perfecta para aquel momento, recordando mi island in the sun...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you’re on a holiday&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can’t find the words to say&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;All the things that come to you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I wanna feel it too&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;On an island in the sun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We’ll be playing and having fun&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And it makes me feel so fine&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can’t control my brain&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When you’re on a golden sea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You don’t need no memory&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just a place to call your own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As we drift into the zone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We'll run away together&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We’ll spend some time forever&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We’ll never feel bad anymore&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Weezer - Island in the sun)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;En la foto: La cala S'illot des Renclí (bfffff....todavía me acuerdo saltando de las rocas...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-8307512413887982817?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/8307512413887982817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/island-in-sun.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8307512413887982817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8307512413887982817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/island-in-sun.html' title='island in the sun'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SmSB_OGNofI/AAAAAAAALyU/bR9AvkVegQ4/s72-c/ibiza%2520(51).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-4922784282483470547</id><published>2009-07-16T15:07:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T15:11:19.427+02:00</updated><title type='text'>¿sabes lo que se siente al quitar una vida?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sl8mS0JkT5I/AAAAAAAALyM/4r_aEcenycw/s1600-h/CARTELL_VERSUS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359044186272452498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sl8mS0JkT5I/AAAAAAAALyM/4r_aEcenycw/s320/CARTELL_VERSUS.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Esta película me ha generado muchas peleas, cansancio y he tenido pesadillas por casi 1 año (con 3 meses críticos que mis amigas saben muy bien jejeje).&lt;br /&gt;Pero el resultado ha valido la pena y ha sido una gran sorpresa! Me ha encantado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os presentoooooooooooooo: &lt;a href="http://24mentiras.com/"&gt;Versus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Al final del trailer se puede ver el nombre de Mau, en la postproducción y efectos digitales.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ufffff....jejejeje&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-4922784282483470547?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/4922784282483470547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/sabes-lo-que-se-siente-al-quitar-una.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/4922784282483470547'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-7038687707855331969</id><published>2009-07-15T14:08:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T14:08:43.533+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Geminis</title><content type='html'>¿Es posible amar y estar enamorada al mismo tiempo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-7038687707855331969?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/7038687707855331969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/geminis.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7038687707855331969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7038687707855331969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/geminis.html' title='Geminis'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-1346535943882403475</id><published>2009-07-15T14:06:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T14:07:24.405+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Antes que eu me esqueça</title><content type='html'>27 de março, o dia em que a minha melhor amiga me disse que estava grávida&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-1346535943882403475?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/1346535943882403475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/antes-que-eu-me-esqueca.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1346535943882403475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1346535943882403475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/antes-que-eu-me-esqueca.html' title='Antes que eu me 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src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Slxs1OriFqI/AAAAAAAALyE/glq7ku0dEeA/s320/lasal-arenys-mar_pxl_455d572fc0357768a10df4169d0ccacf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Por una de estas buenas casualidades de la vida, conocí el domingo un chiringuito diferente y muy relajante, sobretodo al final de la tarde. Como por fin hacía buen tiempo, nos íbamos a la playa con una pareja de amigos y su bebé. Por casualidade nos fuimos en coche con ellos y al llegar al aparcamiento gratis de la Marbella....bfffff...estaba a tope!!! (he aprendido a nunca más bajar a la playa de Barcelona en coche...) Después de 3 días de tiempo feo todo el mundo tuvo la misma idea de ir a la playa el domingo. Aquello era horrible, una cola enorme de coches...tardaríamos mucho tiempo en aparcar... Así que decidimos salir de Barcelona y a ver si teníamos suerte en otra playa. Me acordé que una amiga me había comentado de un chiringuito chulo pero no me acordaba donde estaba, le envié un mensaje y por casualidad ella estaba allí!!&lt;br /&gt;Si quedamos no hacemos nada...me encantan estas casualidades de la vida!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomiendo el chiringuito, el servicio, como siempre en España, es un poco lento pero son simpáticos, está super bien y hay buena música. Tendré que ir a probar la cena allí un día...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me ha sorprendido mucho que el chiringuito tenga página web, CD, etc... No me esperaba tanto, parece ser que es bastante famoso (las fotos de &lt;a href="http://www.lasal.com/"&gt;su web &lt;/a&gt;son increíbles!):&lt;br /&gt;"Una propuesta de playa combinada con una programación diaria que refleja el underground y la cultura de base nacional e internacional de las escenas soul, dub, disco, hip hop y electrónica. Como siempre, gratuitamente.&lt;a href="http://11870.com/pro/lasal-arenys-mar"&gt;Lasal Arenys de Mar&lt;/a&gt;, es un &lt;a href="http://www.lasal.com/"&gt;chiringuito diferente&lt;/a&gt;. Abierto todo el dia, oferece una programación musical diaria ambiciosa, con decoraciones espectaculares."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-1174789893376139897?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/1174789893376139897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/casualidades-de-la-vida_14.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1174789893376139897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1174789893376139897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/casualidades-de-la-vida_14.html' title='Casualidades de la vida'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Slxs1OriFqI/AAAAAAAALyE/glq7ku0dEeA/s72-c/lasal-arenys-mar_pxl_455d572fc0357768a10df4169d0ccacf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-1024827677810176278</id><published>2009-07-03T11:33:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T11:36:16.936+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sk3Q1H_ldwI/AAAAAAAALx8/PA8GjZC-Gik/s1600-h/Ibiza-plage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354165143110776578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sk3Q1H_ldwI/AAAAAAAALx8/PA8GjZC-Gik/s320/Ibiza-plage.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Después de la Graduación, ella nos espera. Propera parada: ¡¡¡Ibiza!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-1024827677810176278?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/1024827677810176278/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/despues-de-la-graduacion-ella-nos.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1024827677810176278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1024827677810176278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/despues-de-la-graduacion-ella-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sk3Q1H_ldwI/AAAAAAAALx8/PA8GjZC-Gik/s72-c/Ibiza-plage.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6028221101726589179</id><published>2009-07-02T09:57:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T09:57:51.586+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Que ya se acabó el Master</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dmlkKS--5NA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dmlkKS--5NA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Gracias Lau!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-6028221101726589179?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6028221101726589179/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/que-ya-se-acabo-el-master.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6028221101726589179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6028221101726589179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/que-ya-se-acabo-el-master.html' title='Que ya se acabó el Master'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-5906280213729613316</id><published>2009-07-01T10:59:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T11:16:00.777+02:00</updated><title type='text'>casualidades de la vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fordmodelseurope.com/index.php?model_department=1&amp;amp;model_category=2&amp;amp;lang=en&amp;amp;model_id=960#"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353417070830553106" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SksodlleCBI/AAAAAAAALx0/JWCAeh_EB-o/s320/1695147554go3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Engraçado, hoje aconteceu uma coisa interessante. Quando fui ao Brasil em abril, saí do aeroporto em Guarulhos e peguei aquele ônibus Airport Bus Service para ir até o centro. Estava vazio, dentro só iam 3 pessoas: eu, uma menina loira e uma mulher loira com o filhinho. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando a menina loira entrou, eu pensei "é modelo!", quando a mulher loira entrou notei que era gaúcha, pelo sotaque.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Papo vai, papo vem, porque brasileiro não consegue ficar quieto, a mulher loira contou que estava perdida, tinha vindo desde uma cidadezinha no interior do Rio Grande do Sul, só por um dia, pra levar o filho na Ford Models. O moleque era modelo mirim e tinha sido convidado pra tirar umas fotos e ela sabia que era uma grana boa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A menina loira então disse que também era gaúcha e que também era modelo da Ford Models.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu pensei "sabia!". Tinha certeza que ela era modelo, tinha um rosto lindo e uma pele invejável, filha da mãe! Ficamos conversando e elas me perguntando fascinadas sobre como era viver em Barcelona e eu perguntando fascinada como era ser modelo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A modelo era tão calma, falava tão baixinho, tão tranquila que me deu a impressão de ser triste... uma carinha triste e cansada... Depois de uma conversa animada, desci no meu ponto e esqueci tudo isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...E hoje, dando uma olhada na Globo.com vi uma dessas &lt;a href="http://ego.globo.com/Gente/Noticias/0,,MUL1186191-9798,00-ESCAPULIU+MODELO+DEIXA+SEIO+A+MOSTRA+NO+DESFILE+DA+MARA+MAC.html"&gt;notícias bestas &lt;/a&gt;de um desfile em que uma modelo deixa escapar o seio bla bla bla...e olho a foto, olho de novo e como tenho boa memória fotográfica a reconheço! Era a modelo do ônibus!!! hahahahaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E não é que a bichinha é famosa? Se chama Martha Penz. Interessante essas coisas da vida...o mundo é uma azeitona mesmo.&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/1835924363099975978-5906280213729613316?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/5906280213729613316/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/casualidades-de-la-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5906280213729613316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5906280213729613316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/07/casualidades-de-la-vida.html' title='casualidades de la vida'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SksodlleCBI/AAAAAAAALx0/JWCAeh_EB-o/s72-c/1695147554go3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-2168479959366129724</id><published>2009-06-29T16:28:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T16:37:05.304+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>basta, basta de ser a mulher de 1001 coisas ao mesmo tempo agora. outro dia pensei que estava virando homem, ele cortou o cabelo (cortou MUITO) e eu só percebi 2h depois. lastimável. se fosse mulher já estaria dando chilique "vc não liga pra mim"!&lt;br /&gt;essas 2 semanas foram inesquecíveis. meu sono nunca mais será o mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;estudar todo o fim de semana, mas conseguir sair correndo pro San Juan só um pouquinho e acabar ficando a noite toda me divertindo e ver o sol nascer vermelho...dormir às 2h30, acordar às 7h30, ir cronometrando todos meus movimentos e mesmo assim sair atrasada, metrô apertado, sempre esqueço alguma coisa...a chave, o celular, o meu café da manhã... e depois grito interiormente quando minha barriga começa a roncar alto!!! Bons tempos aqueles que o rádio ficava perto de mim e minha barriga podia roncar à vontade. saco!&lt;br /&gt;chega de roer unha, de fumar, de não fazer a unha do pé e insistir em colocar sandália, em não cortar o cabelo... acho que há uns 6 meses eu não cozinho nada, fora sanduíche e ovo frito no microondas. e como eu gosto!&lt;br /&gt;sábado lá fui eu pra outra aventura, deixando as coisas do master de lado, não aguento mais, fui pro bosque no aniversário da amiga. Só lembro da sensação de relax de deitar no cobertor, olhar pras árvores, pro céu, sentir minha costas estralando depois de respirar fundo...puxa!&lt;br /&gt;e lá fui eu...com a minha maleta...trem, metro, andar, hall velho, elevador velho e enorme, campainha velha, porta velha e lá dentro um monte de meninas esperando a maleta se abrir.&lt;br /&gt;Isso é mais divertido do que eu pensava.&lt;br /&gt;Mas basta, semana que vem quero ter tempo de colocar as minhas coisas em ordem.&lt;br /&gt;Se é que algum dia elas já estiveram em ordem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-2168479959366129724?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/2168479959366129724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/basta-basta-de-ser-mulher-de-1001.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2168479959366129724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2168479959366129724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/basta-basta-de-ser-mulher-de-1001.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-83355632999151151</id><published>2009-06-26T09:57:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T09:59:05.241+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SkR_eu3FjPI/AAAAAAAALvo/OSWCCwAK3Vo/s1600-h/more-of-michael-jackson.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351542423174876402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SkR_eu3FjPI/AAAAAAAALvo/OSWCCwAK3Vo/s320/more-of-michael-jackson.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; I'm Starting With The Man In The Mirror&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm Asking Him To Change His Ways&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And No Message Could've Been Any Clearer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If You Wanna Make The World A Better Place&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take A Look At Yourself &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And Then Make That . . . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Take A Look At Yourself And Then Make That . . .)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Change!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-83355632999151151?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/83355632999151151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-starting-with-man-in-mirror-im.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/83355632999151151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/83355632999151151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/im-starting-with-man-in-mirror-im.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SkR_eu3FjPI/AAAAAAAALvo/OSWCCwAK3Vo/s72-c/more-of-michael-jackson.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-4505092467220127827</id><published>2009-06-24T16:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T16:36:24.119+02:00</updated><title type='text'>totally recommended</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SkI5skPTtyI/AAAAAAAALvg/tjxxSsL97PQ/s1600-h/mumblecore_-adrian-tomine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SkI5skPTtyI/AAAAAAAALvg/tjxxSsL97PQ/s320/mumblecore_-adrian-tomine.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350902745074480930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adrian-tomine.com"&gt;Adrian Tomine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-4505092467220127827?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/4505092467220127827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/totally-recommended.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/4505092467220127827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/4505092467220127827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/totally-recommended.html' title='totally recommended'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SkI5skPTtyI/AAAAAAAALvg/tjxxSsL97PQ/s72-c/mumblecore_-adrian-tomine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-8466307504089349870</id><published>2009-06-23T10:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:07:46.675+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SkCbGww2iqI/AAAAAAAALvY/pdWmR1yOx30/s1600-h/little_miss_sunshine_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350446897787472546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SkCbGww2iqI/AAAAAAAALvY/pdWmR1yOx30/s320/little_miss_sunshine_2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-8466307504089349870?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/8466307504089349870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8466307504089349870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8466307504089349870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SkCbGww2iqI/AAAAAAAALvY/pdWmR1yOx30/s72-c/little_miss_sunshine_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-3025468907525008556</id><published>2009-06-18T10:26:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T10:35:08.528+02:00</updated><title type='text'>recta final</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mbb4s8fnnlg&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Mbb4s8fnnlg&amp;hl=es&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Ley de Murphy me quiere mucho.&lt;br /&gt;Recta final del Master... falta poco y tengo que estar centrada en esto.&lt;br /&gt;Además tengo mucho trabajo. Y pasan cosas que no molan nada ahora mismo...&lt;br /&gt;Pero reconozco que soy una persona nueva desde hace un tiempo y ahora tengo el poder de motivarme a mi misma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tendré mucho tiempo para escribir aquí, tampoco mi intención es esta. Pero quiero dejar otro motivation video para esta semana.&lt;br /&gt;Me acordé de este grupo, no sé porqué! Me gustó cuando era adolescente y lo conocí viendo al woodstock 99 en MTV.&lt;br /&gt;Además el tío este está muy bueno jeje&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-3025468907525008556?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/3025468907525008556/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/recta-final.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3025468907525008556'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3025468907525008556'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/recta-final.html' title='recta final'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-1820896416228564765</id><published>2009-06-16T00:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T00:35:38.163+02:00</updated><title type='text'>ao seu lado sou feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tV9c49siuhs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tV9c49siuhs&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mongolismo em estado puro :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem vergonha de ser feliz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;saudades&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-1820896416228564765?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/1820896416228564765/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/ao-seu-lado-sou-feliz.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1820896416228564765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1820896416228564765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/ao-seu-lado-sou-feliz.html' title='ao seu lado sou feliz'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6052776237504979134</id><published>2009-06-15T11:35:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T11:41:42.803+02:00</updated><title type='text'>oásis en el cerrado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://spintravel.blogtv.uol.com.br/tocantins"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347485831482334530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 208px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SjYWCBLwXUI/AAAAAAAALs8/fHLrA7vwBIs/s320/jalapao5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://spintravel.blogtv.uol.com.br/tocantins"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347485759538052930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 190px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SjYV91K5v0I/AAAAAAAALs0/mMS1ZBMuUfs/s320/Jalapao01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jalapão, el oásis en el cerrado brasileño, es de flipar! (ssssshhh no lo digas a nadie que seguro pronto estará lleno de turistas pesados destrozando todo ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;En agosto me piro y por suerte mi casa está a 2h de esta maravilla de la naturaleza y por fin lo voy a conocer. Esta es mi motivación del día!!! Miro las fotos y me dan fuerzas!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ya tengo una contractura del master, a ver qué más me va a regalar hasta fin de mes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-6052776237504979134?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6052776237504979134/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/oasis-en-el-cerrado.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6052776237504979134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6052776237504979134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/oasis-en-el-cerrado.html' title='oásis en el cerrado'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SjYWCBLwXUI/AAAAAAAALs8/fHLrA7vwBIs/s72-c/jalapao5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-8267554301731751042</id><published>2009-06-14T22:02:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T23:10:35.413+02:00</updated><title type='text'>de repente, não mais que de repente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SjVm4ezWhmI/AAAAAAAALss/MpjdcrG6Q_k/s1600-h/1160424108_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SjVm4ezWhmI/AAAAAAAALss/MpjdcrG6Q_k/s320/1160424108_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347293253099488866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;caramba, muitas saudades da minha mãe, agora, nesse momento. fazia tempo que não sentia tanta saudades dela, um aperto. mas lembro com alegria por tudo de bom que ela me ensinou.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;gosto muito desse quadro, lembro que ela quase não fez, errou, pintou por cima...e acabou ganhando um prêmio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-8267554301731751042?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/8267554301731751042/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/de-repente-nao-mais-que-de-repente.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8267554301731751042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8267554301731751042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/de-repente-nao-mais-que-de-repente.html' title='de repente, não mais que de repente...'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SjVm4ezWhmI/AAAAAAAALss/MpjdcrG6Q_k/s72-c/1160424108_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-8744077047104385109</id><published>2009-06-14T10:35:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T00:36:06.754+02:00</updated><title type='text'>“a todos les estoy escribiendo con mis ojos”  Frida Kahlo</title><content type='html'>esta mañana ya estoy escribiendo de nuevo el p*&amp;amp;%$ proyecto del master, menos mal que todavía está nublado, a ver si puedo ir a la playa por la tarde, por lo menos un ratito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mientras escribo escucho Bajofondo Tangoclub (me gusta la canción Perfume) y no sé porque me he acordado de Frida Kahlo...creo que las canciones son parecidas a las de la película...&lt;br /&gt;Tengo un libro de Frida que me regaló mi madre, que era artista plástica, y me encanta! Vale la pena &lt;a href="http://www.fkahlo.com/"&gt;conocer la historia de su vida&lt;/a&gt;, una mujer de vanguardia que superó muchos problemas, una historia de superación buenísima!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me acuerdo que en el libro un crítico comentaba que nadie pintaba la expresividad y las emociones de los ojos, de la mirada, como Frida. Creo que es verdad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SjS6rCwfjAI/AAAAAAAALsk/t8ICZYEuLck/s1600-h/frida-y-mono.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SjS6rCwfjAI/AAAAAAAALsk/t8ICZYEuLck/s320/frida-y-mono.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347103906233027586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-8744077047104385109?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/8744077047104385109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SjS6rCwfjAI/AAAAAAAALsk/t8ICZYEuLck/s72-c/frida-y-mono.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-5408032645242659520</id><published>2009-06-13T12:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T13:07:48.161+02:00</updated><title type='text'>mientras tanto...</title><content type='html'>Mientras "estudio" escribiendo y maquetando el proyecto final del master, dejo un poco de motivation music para el fin de semana soleado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RkL7V3TbrZE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RkL7V3TbrZE&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-5408032645242659520?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/5408032645242659520/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/mientras-tanto.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5408032645242659520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5408032645242659520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/mientras-tanto.html' title='mientras tanto...'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-3926391375036502606</id><published>2009-06-11T16:40:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T16:43:27.448+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ando à procura de espaço&lt;br /&gt;Para o desenho da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Em números me embaraço&lt;br /&gt;E perco sempre a medida.&lt;br /&gt;Se penso encontrar a saída,&lt;br /&gt;Em vez de abrir um compasso,&lt;br /&gt;Projeto-me num abraço&lt;br /&gt;E gero uma despedida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se volto sobre o meu passo,&lt;br /&gt;É já distância perdida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração, coisa de aço,&lt;br /&gt;Começa a achar um cansaço&lt;br /&gt;Esta procura de espaço&lt;br /&gt;Para o desenho da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Já por exausta e descrida&lt;br /&gt;Não me animo a um breve traço:&lt;br /&gt;- Saudosa do que não faço.&lt;br /&gt;- Do que faço, arrependida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Canção excêntrica - Cecília Meireles)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As coisa vão voltando ao seu lugar, mas o countdown continua, agora mais forte que nunca, faltam 19 dias para entregar o projeto do master e quero que fique bom. Apostei por isso e quero ver ficar bonito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-3926391375036502606?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/3926391375036502606/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/ando-procura-de-espaco-para-o-desenho.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3926391375036502606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3926391375036502606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/ando-procura-de-espaco-para-o-desenho.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-2484829204716984463</id><published>2009-06-09T23:30:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:33:14.467+02:00</updated><title type='text'>o que é ter e perder alguém</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Estou com ela na cabeça há 2 dias. Não coloco porque me lembro da minha mãe, mas andei sonhando com ela vários dias. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JgzrNN699kg&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JgzrNN699kg&amp;amp;hl=es&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-2484829204716984463?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/2484829204716984463/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-que-e-ter-e-perder-alguem.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2484829204716984463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2484829204716984463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/o-que-e-ter-e-perder-alguem.html' title='o que é ter e perder alguém'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-5486150538580365359</id><published>2009-06-09T10:47:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T10:57:58.247+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Si4hn2Hk2uI/AAAAAAAALr0/_5KQNCcxwu4/s1600-h/DSC04928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345246776161262306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Si4hn2Hk2uI/AAAAAAAALr0/_5KQNCcxwu4/s320/DSC04928.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essa foto é quase poética: um Mickey rosa esquecido no banco do metrô Guinardó no domingo a noite. A gente deu risada. Se fosse nos EUA pensariam que era bomba!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-5486150538580365359?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/5486150538580365359/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/essa-foto-e-quase-poetica-um-mickey.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5486150538580365359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/5486150538580365359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/essa-foto-e-quase-poetica-um-mickey.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Si4hn2Hk2uI/AAAAAAAALr0/_5KQNCcxwu4/s72-c/DSC04928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-1554277220092410795</id><published>2009-06-08T11:15:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T17:24:37.550+02:00</updated><title type='text'>desmotivada</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nataliedee.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5344883532179331314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SizXQQ1iWPI/AAAAAAAALrs/kB1E-abHDCY/s320/chomp-chomp-chomp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que dilema... me dá muita pena e sofro muito (é sério, me dá até uma dor no coração) vendo que meu trabalho já não é interessante. Não vai pra frente, tô usando 2% do meu potencial, não tenho mais vontade de fazer nada inovador, porque sei que não vai dar em nada... e isso é uma merda... não posso com isso! Tem horas que parece que vai crescer, mas ao mesmo tempo eu sei que não vai... Hoje é um dia que quero sair correndo daqui! AGORA!&lt;br /&gt;Que sábias são as palavras do meu professor do master, pra gente sempre trabalhar com gente e com coisas interessantes, o dinheiro vem logo...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-1554277220092410795?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/1554277220092410795/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/nataliedee.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1554277220092410795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1554277220092410795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/nataliedee.html' title='desmotivada'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SizXQQ1iWPI/AAAAAAAALrs/kB1E-abHDCY/s72-c/chomp-chomp-chomp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-1008308757536889596</id><published>2009-06-05T10:33:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T10:46:53.421+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Día Mundial del Medio Ambiente y también mi día</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SijaYTF9rsI/AAAAAAAALjo/LUTWjSk4v1c/s1600-h/world_environment_day_banner.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343761068852096706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 216px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SijaYTF9rsI/AAAAAAAALjo/LUTWjSk4v1c/s320/world_environment_day_banner.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script src="http://www.unep.org/wed/2009/english/Scripts/AC_RunActiveContent.js" type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=" height="72" width="392" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000"&gt;&lt;param name="_cx" value="10372"&gt;&lt;param name="_cy" value="1905"&gt;&lt;param name="FlashVars" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Movie" value="http://www.unep.org/wed/2009/english/wed2009_392x72.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="Src" value="http://www.unep.org/wed/2009/english/wed2009_392x72.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="WMode" value="Window"&gt;&lt;param name="Play" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Loop" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Quality" value="High"&gt;&lt;param name="SAlign" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Menu" value="-1"&gt;&lt;param name="Base" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="AllowScriptAccess" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="Scale" value="ShowAll"&gt;&lt;param name="DeviceFont" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="EmbedMovie" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="BGColor" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SWRemote" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="MovieData" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="SeamlessTabbing" value="1"&gt;&lt;param name="Profile" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="ProfileAddress" value=""&gt;&lt;param name="ProfilePort" value="0"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="AllowFullScreen" value="false"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;embed src="http://www.unep.org/wed/2009/english/wed2009_392x72.swf" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.adobe.com/shockwave/download/download.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="392" height="72"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Hoy es el día Mundial del Medio Ambiente y también mi cumpleaños!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pues, a celebrarlo! Y que el hombre algún día se entere de que estropea cada vez más el mundo... cada día más observo y noto que es verdad lo que decían en la película Matrix: "el hombre es el cancer del mundo, donde va lo destruye todo..." o algo así...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-1008308757536889596?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/1008308757536889596/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/dia-mundial-del-medio-ambiente-y.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1008308757536889596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1008308757536889596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/dia-mundial-del-medio-ambiente-y.html' title='Día Mundial del Medio Ambiente y también mi día'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SijaYTF9rsI/AAAAAAAALjo/LUTWjSk4v1c/s72-c/world_environment_day_banner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-4731606902042244941</id><published>2009-06-04T09:11:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T09:22:37.956+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sid1YQ4L7rI/AAAAAAAALjI/cYI30MqCqfk/s1600-h/new%2520sd%2520product%2520menu_r15_c22_f2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343368542606323378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 139px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sid1YQ4L7rI/AAAAAAAALjI/cYI30MqCqfk/s320/new%2520sd%2520product%2520menu_r15_c22_f2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;El dilema de hoy es: ¿Trabajar con o sin aire condicionado? Hace mucha calor, pero tengo un poco de gripe, tos... pero hace mucha calor...&lt;br /&gt;Y mientras hace mucha calor, tengo que buscar gadgets para una campaña de Navidad...como siempre, bonito y baratísimo! Necesito ideas para gadgets novedosos de Navidad ya!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahora antes de publicar esto me he dado cuenta que hoy ya es jueves!!! Sí!!! La semana fue más corta porque el lunes fue fiesta y ayer estaba enferma y no fui a trabajar, así que mañana ya es viernes para mi felicidad y además es mi cumple!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-4731606902042244941?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/4731606902042244941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/06/el-dilema-de-hoy-es-rabajar-con-o-sin.html#comment-form' title='2 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/4731606902042244941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/4731606902042244941'/><link 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title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2903144779828382638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2903144779828382638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/ver-mapa-mas-grande-fin-de-semana.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-767818572740812483</id><published>2009-05-29T00:21:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T00:21:28.047+02:00</updated><title type='text'>chico é o cara</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;font-family:Arial;font-size:8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu faço samba e amor até mais tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"   style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;font-family:Arial;font-size:8.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E tenho muito sono de manhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Escuto a correria da cidade que arde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E apressa o dia de amanhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;De madrugada a gente 'inda se ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E a fábrica começa a buzinar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O trânsito contorna, a nossa cama reclama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Do nosso eterno espreguiçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No colo da bem vinda companheira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;No corpo do bendito violão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu faço samba e amor a noite inteira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Não tenho a quem prestar satisfação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu faço samba e amor até mais tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E tenho muito mais o que fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Escuto a correria da cidade. Que alarde!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Será que é tão difícil amanhecer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Não sei se preguiçoso ou se covarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Debaixo do meu cobertor de lã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu faço samba e amor até mais tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E tenho muito sono de manhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"  style="mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-767818572740812483?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/767818572740812483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/chico-e-o-cara_29.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/767818572740812483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/767818572740812483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/chico-e-o-cara_29.html' title='chico é o cara'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-7210688088290867165</id><published>2009-05-28T10:27:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T10:29:22.805+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sh5LAiYxNnI/AAAAAAAALjA/-zL8QRhIZWs/s1600-h/amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340788680710764146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sh5LAiYxNnI/AAAAAAAALjA/-zL8QRhIZWs/s320/amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vi esta imagem no blog da Adriana e gostei muito. Encaixa perfeitamente no dia de hoje, nossa bodas de flores e frutas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-7210688088290867165?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/7210688088290867165/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/vi-esta-imagem-no-blog-da-adriana-e.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7210688088290867165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7210688088290867165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/vi-esta-imagem-no-blog-da-adriana-e.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sh5LAiYxNnI/AAAAAAAALjA/-zL8QRhIZWs/s72-c/amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-7914221782362713074</id><published>2009-05-26T15:32:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:35:36.905+02:00</updated><title type='text'>mesa da paciência</title><content type='html'>Eu entro. A chinesinha me ve lá de longe e já vem rapidinho pra não deixar eu me sentar aonde quiser. O restaurante é de comida japonesa e não são nem 14h ainda, está quase vazio. E claro, ela me coloca na mesa da paciência: lá no fundo, uma mesa grande que é dividida pelas pessoas que vão almoçar sozinhas. Ninguém se conhece. No começo é meio incômodo, porque vc está numa mesa com outras pessoas que não são seus amigos e que vc nunca viu antes, alí, comendo... te vendo fazer o pedido, comer o sushi e fica todo mundo num exercício de silêncio impressionante! Agora já acostumei, é a segunda vez que vou lá e me colocam na mesa da paciência. Hoje fiquei mais a vontade, mas não tem como não ficar pensativa, fica todo mundo olhando pro nada... enfim, comi em paz! E foi gostoso! Quase uma meditação!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...o silêncio da minha meditação oriental só foi quebrado quando um dos clientes manchou a camisa com o shoyo, a chinesinha veio correndo pra outra que estava na cozinha e começou a dizer "tila maaaanchá"...e a outra "no, tila máncha"... depois de 1min. entendi que elas queriam um tira manchas para a camisa do cara e ficaram TODAS, simplesmente TODAS repetindo e tentando dizer corretamente em espanhol:&lt;br /&gt;tilaaa manchá&lt;br /&gt;tiiilaaaa manchá&lt;br /&gt;tila mancha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-7914221782362713074?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/7914221782362713074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/mesa-da-paciencia.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7914221782362713074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/7914221782362713074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/mesa-da-paciencia.html' title='mesa da paciência'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-835372442820850202</id><published>2009-05-26T12:04:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:18:23.905+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Flashmob</title><content type='html'>Me encantan estos flashmobs de la empresa inglesa de móvil T-mobile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encajan muy bien con la campaña "Life is for sharing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VQ3d3KigPQM&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;1 - en la estación londinense de Liverpool Street&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kHdJR6iUBFM&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded"&gt;2 - en la céntrica Trafalgar Square&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Más info &lt;a href="http://www.tvspotblog.com/2009/05/t-mobile-lifes-for-sharing-karaoke-con.html"&gt;aquí.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-835372442820850202?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/835372442820850202/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/flashmob.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/835372442820850202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/835372442820850202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/flashmob.html' title='Flashmob'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-2080809778280193974</id><published>2009-05-26T10:35:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T10:43:30.692+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gêmeos com ascendente em gêmeos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShuqFohu6JI/AAAAAAAALi4/CthH1N-lJrQ/s1600-h/testemandala.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340048796932827282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShuqFohu6JI/AAAAAAAALi4/CthH1N-lJrQ/s320/testemandala.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pois é, eu sou gêmeos com ascendete em gêmeos, segundo o meu mapa astral.&lt;br /&gt;Engraçado como eu consegui me identificar com quase tudo...é tudo verdade!&lt;br /&gt;É tudo deste site &lt;a href="http://somostodosum.ig.com.br/"&gt;aqui. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabei comprovando o meu mapa astral que fizeram de verdade. Se isso tudo é uma baboseira não sei, só sei que ler este texto foi quase como me olhar no espelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"por serem muito curiosos, e terem tendência à superficialidade, cansam-se facilmente de um assunto e passam para outro assim que dominam o primeiro. Sendo expertos, têm facilidade para enganar os outros, e são excelentes comerciantes. Têm o dom da comunicabilidade, sendo às vezes um pouco tagarelas! Sua mente é engenhosa, hábil, com facilidade de compreensão e assimilação. Têm facilidade de se adaptar às mudanças na vida, gostando de experiências sempre novas e renovadas. Devem tomar cuidado para não dispersar suas energias, por causa do elemento volátil de que são feitos. Têm facilidade para línguas e têm o dom da imitação. Gostam de argumentar e seu raciocínio lógico lhes dá sempre razão!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gêmeos e o Amor:&lt;/strong&gt; O Geminiano, é rápido para se apaixonar, e diz tudo o que pensa. Se for romântico não terá dificuldade de expressar os seus sentimentos, de maneira bastante direta. Não sendo muito paciente pode não dar tempo ao parceiro de reagir, ou não escutá-lo com suficiente atenção. Ele costuma colocar "as palavras na boca dos outros"! Às vezes ele tem necessidade de mais de um relacionamento, e para não ser acusado de inconstância, deve falar francamente com o parceiro, já que nem todos os relacionamentos são necessariamente "sexuais". Outro ponto importante é o relacionamento intelectual com o parceiro, já que ele precisa de um estímulo constante de interesse. Pratique a paciência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ascendente em gêmeos:&lt;/strong&gt; O Ascendente tem relação com sua aparência física e com o jeito que você se apresenta aos outros... As reações rápidas a tudo o que está em volta de você pode aparecer de forma exagerada, dando-lhe uma excessiva mobilidade e uma dificuldade de se concentrar. Sua aparência é ágil, às vezes frágil, agitada e ativa. Tem uma caminhada rápida, leve e ágil, a voz aguda e a dicção clara ... A inquietação interior é um dos seus maiores obstáculos, impedindo-lhe de aceitar as coisas como elas são, tendo necessidade de analisá-las e explicá-las de forma racional. Nas parcerias é volúvel e se fixa dificilmente, preferindo partir à conquista sempre que novos alvos se apresentam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lua em Sagitário -  As Suas relacões emocionais: &lt;/strong&gt;Você tem um &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;espírito aventureiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e sente necessidade de viver em lugares amplos, espaçosos. A vida ao ar livre, a prática de exercícios físicos como esporte, dança, equitação ou caça são ideais para quem possui esta Lua. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Você sente atração pelas grandes viagens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, especialmente porque está sempre disposto a ampliar seus relacionamentos, conhecer outros países e fazer contato com outras pessoas. Você é alegre e otimista, mas também espaçoso, sendo intolerante a qualquer limitação ou restrição. Se você tiver esta Lua em mau aspecto você se torna excessivamente emotivo, reagindo de forma exagerada quando contrariado. Pode cometer imprudências desnecessárias expondo-se a riscos e perigos. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Esta é uma Lua que indica inúmeras viagens ao exterior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, mas você se expõe a perigos que poderiam ser evitados. Seu gosto pelo jogo e pelas ações arriscadas pode levá-lo a sofrer perdas consideráveis em dinheiro. Você tem gosto pela aventura também no campo sentimental e poderá estar sempre em busca de novas conquistas, se entusiasmando facilmente e perdendo o estímulo assim que outra conquista aparece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resumindo...sou impossível hehehehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-2080809778280193974?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/2080809778280193974/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/gemeos-com-ascendente-em-gemeos.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2080809778280193974'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2080809778280193974'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/gemeos-com-ascendente-em-gemeos.html' title='Gêmeos com ascendente em gêmeos!'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShuqFohu6JI/AAAAAAAALi4/CthH1N-lJrQ/s72-c/testemandala.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-3236315460361176295</id><published>2009-05-21T16:45:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T16:50:43.988+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShVprd2lFhI/AAAAAAAALiw/k-cpnZRRxvY/s1600-h/orkut-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338289128786433554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShVprd2lFhI/AAAAAAAALiw/k-cpnZRRxvY/s320/orkut-logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShVpgLSWV1I/AAAAAAAALio/hGL1TatOkHw/s1600-h/facebook-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338288934824073042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShVpgLSWV1I/AAAAAAAALio/hGL1TatOkHw/s320/facebook-logo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"la tecnología no solamente mueve las compras por Internet, si no que puede influir enormemente en el consumidor. Al igual que Obama logró gran parte de su apoyo mediante un club de fans en Facebook, Internet puede condicionar las compras de los navegantes. Traub asegura que una marca puede ganar muchos clientes creando un sitio en Myspace o Facebook, ya que basta con que alguien diga que le gusta Puma para que un club de fans se sume a ello.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;...las marcas todavía no aprovechan el gran potencial de las redes sociales."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.marketingdirecto.com/noticias/noticia.php?idnoticia=33469"&gt;http://www.marketingdirecto.com/noticias/noticia.php?idnoticia=33469&lt;/a&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/1835924363099975978-3236315460361176295?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/3236315460361176295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-tecnologia-no-solamente-mueve-las.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3236315460361176295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3236315460361176295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/la-tecnologia-no-solamente-mueve-las.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShVprd2lFhI/AAAAAAAALiw/k-cpnZRRxvY/s72-c/orkut-logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-8443301471833533758</id><published>2009-05-21T11:55:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T12:03:05.836+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Recomiendo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShUlZn4aazI/AAAAAAAALig/F5PfcCX802Q/s1600-h/wok_yutaka_tarjeta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338214055450143538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 235px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 143px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShUlZn4aazI/AAAAAAAALig/F5PfcCX802Q/s320/wok_yutaka_tarjeta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShUlVag-_lI/AAAAAAAALiY/RMrf94bj6F4/s1600-h/p1040447.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338213983142739538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShUlVag-_lI/AAAAAAAALiY/RMrf94bj6F4/s320/p1040447.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ayer fue un día feliz! Después del trabajo el master fue relajado, solo tuvimos tutoría a las 19h10 y luego fuimos a cenar con 2 amigos. Gracias a ellos, bueno, a un amigo suyo, conocimos a un restaurante oriental que me encantó y recomiendo! Me encanta conocer cada vez más cosas nuevas en Barcelona. El restaurante se llama WOK YUTAKA, justo al lado del metro Verdaguer, es buffet libre de comida japonesa, pero también tiene otras cosas. Bueno, bonito y barato!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mi me encanta la comida japonesa y comí demasiado, mucha comida, mucha variedad y todo muy bueno. Volveré!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otras opiniones del restaurante:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barceloning.es/2009/05/17/un-teppanyaki-de-bon-appetit-wok-yutaka/"&gt;http://www.barceloning.es/2009/05/17/un-teppanyaki-de-bon-appetit-wok-yutaka/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://gallimo.blogspot.com/2008/08/wok-yutaka-buffet-libre-de-cocina.html"&gt;http://gallimo.blogspot.com/2008/08/wok-yutaka-buffet-libre-de-cocina.html&lt;/a&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/1835924363099975978-8443301471833533758?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/8443301471833533758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/recomiendo.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8443301471833533758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8443301471833533758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/recomiendo.html' title='Recomiendo'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShUlZn4aazI/AAAAAAAALig/F5PfcCX802Q/s72-c/wok_yutaka_tarjeta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-4340365859875257314</id><published>2009-05-21T00:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T00:43:35.815+02:00</updated><title type='text'>yo flipo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShSHLfYWLZI/AAAAAAAALiQ/TCYXBswXzkY/s1600-h/Untitled-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 157px; height: 140px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShSHLfYWLZI/AAAAAAAALiQ/TCYXBswXzkY/s320/Untitled-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338040089812807058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cada dia eu alucino mais com as notícias da Globo.com, esta é de hoje!&lt;div&gt;E aí? Eu consigo equilibrar vassoura com o dedinho, por muito tempo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não sou a porra do Brad Pitt...afeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-4340365859875257314?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/4340365859875257314/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/yo-flipo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/4340365859875257314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/4340365859875257314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/yo-flipo.html' title='yo flipo'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/ShSHLfYWLZI/AAAAAAAALiQ/TCYXBswXzkY/s72-c/Untitled-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-3632018676506941365</id><published>2009-05-19T14:55:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T00:40:55.537+02:00</updated><title type='text'>pinchazo</title><content type='html'>Hace 2 días que tengo un dolor horrible en la espalda. Lumbalgia. No es la primera vez! A lo mejor tengo que empezar a hacer algo, yoga, no sé...&lt;br /&gt;El pinchazo depende de la posición que estoy. ¿Será mucho tiempo en el ordenador? jejejeje&lt;br /&gt;Sentada no pasa nada, pero como estoy sentada todo el día, me levanto y ala! Como una abuela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pero seguro pasará, no haré nada y la próxima vez ya me acordaré de lo que he escrito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno, me pongo a estudiar un poquito más antes de continuar trabajando.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-3632018676506941365?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/3632018676506941365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/pinchazo.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3632018676506941365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/3632018676506941365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/pinchazo.html' title='pinchazo'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-4178572194464514505</id><published>2009-05-14T12:37:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T12:41:23.313+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nataliedee.com/"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335626927836315698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sgv0a-exQDI/AAAAAAAALhw/YPjemTv5PV4/s320/april-showers.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Porque chega o fim de semana e fica nublado? &lt;div&gt;A minha semana foi meio cinza, mas quero sol agora!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-4178572194464514505?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/4178572194464514505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/porque-chega-o-fim-de-semana-e-fica.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/4178572194464514505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/4178572194464514505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/porque-chega-o-fim-de-semana-e-fica.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sgv0a-exQDI/AAAAAAAALhw/YPjemTv5PV4/s72-c/april-showers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6501319922289764905</id><published>2009-05-13T12:38:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T12:06:16.200+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gadgets que me encantan!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sgqj5rPZ9pI/AAAAAAAALcw/mx5d6Xe-GNo/s1600-h/USB_Flash_Drive_in_Any_Size___Shape.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335256919828985490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 206px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sgqj5rPZ9pI/AAAAAAAALcw/mx5d6Xe-GNo/s320/USB_Flash_Drive_in_Any_Size___Shape.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; USB any shape!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SgqjeMLUkTI/AAAAAAAALco/FMsePyG3GK0/s1600-h/USB_Flash_Drive_in_Any_Size___Shape.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-6501319922289764905?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6501319922289764905/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/productos-promocionales-que-me-encantan.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6501319922289764905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6501319922289764905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/productos-promocionales-que-me-encantan.html' title='Gadgets que me encantan!'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sgqj5rPZ9pI/AAAAAAAALcw/mx5d6Xe-GNo/s72-c/USB_Flash_Drive_in_Any_Size___Shape.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6505415870000035300</id><published>2009-05-13T12:37:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T12:38:42.037+02:00</updated><title type='text'>joe</title><content type='html'>Aquí puedo chillar, ni que sea solo en pensamiento: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;qué stress de día!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-6505415870000035300?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6505415870000035300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/joe.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6505415870000035300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6505415870000035300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/joe.html' title='joe'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-886169795343982990</id><published>2009-05-05T17:05:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T17:06:51.339+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Crisis?</title><content type='html'>Buscando nuevos clientes para mi empresa (&lt;a href="http://www.idap.es/"&gt;www.idap.es&lt;/a&gt;) he encontrado a un blog de una agencia con un texto muy interesante sobre la crisis y me gustaría guardarlo siempre:&lt;br /&gt;“No pretendamos que las cosas cambien, si siempre hacemos lo mismo.La crisis es la mejor bendición que puede sucederle a personas y países, porque la crisis trae progresos. La creatividad nace de la angustia como el día nace de la noche oscura.Es en la crisis que nace la inventiva, los descubrimientos y las grandes estrategias. Quien supera la crisis se supera a sí mismo sin quedar ’superado’.Quien atribuye a la crisis sus fracasos y penurias, violenta su propio talento y respeta más a los problemas que a las soluciones.La verdadera crisis, es la crisis de la incompetencia.El inconveniente de las personas y los países es la pereza para encontrar las salidas y soluciones. Sin crisis no hay desafíos, sin desafíos la vida es una rutina, una lenta agonía. Sin crisis no hay méritos.Es en la crisis donde aflora lo mejor de cada uno, porque sin crisis todo viento es caricia.Hablar de crisis es promoverla, y callar en la crisis es exaltar el conformismo.En vez de esto, trabajemos duro. Acabemos de una vez con la única crisis amenazadora, que es la tragedia de no querer luchar por superarla”.&lt;br /&gt;(Albert Einstein)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-886169795343982990?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/886169795343982990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/crisis.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/886169795343982990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/886169795343982990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/crisis.html' title='Crisis?'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6837000151700294133</id><published>2009-05-04T13:02:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T16:35:11.803+02:00</updated><title type='text'>é impossível ser feliz sozinho - Tom Jobim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sf7MkQ4-pII/AAAAAAAALL0/OPEhNqDjVYk/s1600-h/tiger_mask_code.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331923932234556546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 273px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sf7MkQ4-pII/AAAAAAAALL0/OPEhNqDjVYk/s320/tiger_mask_code.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voltei... que saco! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enquanto todo mundo fala da gripe suína (só fiquei sabendo qdo vi gente de máscara no aeroporto), eu vou falar de amor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que foi a primeira vez que fui ao Brasil depois de estar morando aqui, que não me deu vontade de voltar... Acho que essa sensação depende do meu estado de ânimo, do estado de ânimo das pessoas que eu convivi esses dias, da rapidez da viagem e também do fato de estar cansada do meu trabalho, preciso sempre de mudanças! ai essa geminiana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A viagem foi rápida mas deu pra desconectar literalmente! Sem celular, internet, sem olhar Gmail cada 15 min, sem msn...que beleza! eu quero ser uma jeca! E depois dessa viagem reforço o que aprendi há umas semanas atrás: tudo o que precisamos é amor! E viva os noivos!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-6837000151700294133?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6837000151700294133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-impossivel-ser-feliz-sozinho-tom.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6837000151700294133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6837000151700294133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-impossivel-ser-feliz-sozinho-tom.html' title='é impossível ser feliz sozinho - Tom Jobim'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/Sf7MkQ4-pII/AAAAAAAALL0/OPEhNqDjVYk/s72-c/tiger_mask_code.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-2458332804136293688</id><published>2009-04-23T16:50:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T12:44:07.475+02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SfCAcIXpGfI/AAAAAAAALLU/m3qcFjnHr5I/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327899579950635506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SfCAcIXpGfI/AAAAAAAALLU/m3qcFjnHr5I/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; es hoy, me voy! Odio a Iberia, pero con una promoción tan buena, es lo que hay...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-2458332804136293688?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/2458332804136293688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/04/es-hoy-me-voy-odio-iberia-pero-con-uma.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2458332804136293688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/2458332804136293688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/04/es-hoy-me-voy-odio-iberia-pero-con-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SfCAcIXpGfI/AAAAAAAALLU/m3qcFjnHr5I/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-6485958387019067120</id><published>2009-04-23T16:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T16:27:48.981+02:00</updated><title type='text'>belleza real</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SfB3IZkwF0I/AAAAAAAALLM/sk5NVgEhbYI/s1600-h/dove_invita_a_las_espanolas_a_protagonizar_su_anuncio_big_news.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327889345366988610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SfB3IZkwF0I/AAAAAAAALLM/sk5NVgEhbYI/s320/dove_invita_a_las_espanolas_a_protagonizar_su_anuncio_big_news.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He flipado cuando he visto este nuevo anuncio de Dove en todas las paradas de bus de Barcelona... Dove como siempre con estas campañas tan chulas de belleza real y bla bla bla...pero he flipado cuando he vista la chica del medio. Soy yo!! jajaja&lt;br /&gt;Mirar su barriga fue como mirarme al espejo! Es igual! Soy yo pero con las piernas más finas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-6485958387019067120?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/6485958387019067120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/04/belleza-real.html#comment-form' title='0 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6485958387019067120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/6485958387019067120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/04/belleza-real.html' title='belleza real'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nUHli39g-Zg/SfB3IZkwF0I/AAAAAAAALLM/sk5NVgEhbYI/s72-c/dove_invita_a_las_espanolas_a_protagonizar_su_anuncio_big_news.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-8027964717218007950</id><published>2009-04-22T17:23:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T17:24:31.551+02:00</updated><title type='text'>cabra</title><content type='html'>hoy él está como una cabra...&lt;br /&gt;a veces es bueno tener jefe de nuevo. te espabilas más.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-8027964717218007950?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/8027964717218007950/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/04/cabra.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8027964717218007950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/8027964717218007950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/04/cabra.html' title='cabra'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1835924363099975978.post-1562158753833221539</id><published>2009-04-22T16:56:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T17:00:31.423+02:00</updated><title type='text'>voltei</title><content type='html'>e nem sei porque! é uma maneira de me livrar um pouco dos milhões de pensamentos que me afogam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentei achar meu blog antigo, o armadilha, mas como ultimamente tenho alzheimer, nem lembro mais se já apaguei ou aonde ele estava hospedado. O Armadilha tinha sido um blog querido durante uns bons 4 anos. Parei de escrever quando me mudei a Barcelona, voltei e depois parei definitivamente quando a minha mãe morreu em maio de 2006. E acabei me fechando na privacidade e numa pequena ostra que pouco a pouco começa a reabrir. Mudei muito e agora me deu vontade de fazer isto de novo, com a força da primavera, do lindo sol de Barcelona, da minha viagem que começa amanhã...voltei!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1835924363099975978-1562158753833221539?l=dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/feeds/1562158753833221539/comments/default' title='Enviar comentarios'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/04/voltei.html#comment-form' title='1 comentarios'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1562158753833221539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1835924363099975978/posts/default/1562158753833221539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dejatumiradaenmi.blogspot.com/2009/04/voltei.html' title='voltei'/><author><name>leca</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17093768734281934842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Jurrhy6SpQc/TZdiNNpRS5I/AAAAAAAAOi8/pZ6yeKBJb7k/s220/3251-50504.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
