<?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-1421999432208625278</id><updated>2011-11-05T17:50:17.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>иαтнє</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>60</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-851583608730206211</id><published>2011-04-05T09:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T09:55:00.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>restrspectiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;    &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Faltam 19 dias pra eu fazer 19 anos (será coincidência?!) enfim.. e foi um ano longo.. com muitos acontecimentos.. logo nos 1°s 15 dias de maioridade fiz uma tatuagem.. terminei um namoro (foi cruel) sai muito.. tomei um porre daqueles de vexame..   mas o ultimo mês.. está sendo único.. vi os meus maiores ídolos de perto .. o Maiden pela 2° vez e o Ozzy e tudo isso em questão de 1 semana..     Neste ano também tive meu cabelo de varias formas e cores..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;preto&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;rosa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;vermelho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;.. curto moicano..&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;rosa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; .. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;normal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;castanho&lt;/span&gt;) &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;e enfim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;laranja &lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;    &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Coisas mudam em nossa vida em questão de pouco tempo.. em um dia eu era uma adolescente que só pensava na escola e em um namoradinho.. no outro ja era uma adulta com responsabilidades e que nada mais importava a não ser sua liberdade de ir e vir sem dar satisfações...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hoje 1 ano depois desse dia vejo que posso fazer o que quero.. sem ter medo de ser quem eu realmente sou..ser essa '&lt;b&gt;freak&lt;/b&gt;' de cabelo laranja que gosta de rock e quer ser cabelereira (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;risos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1421999432208625278-851583608730206211?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-4494031268216649269</id><published>2011-01-08T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-08T19:48:15.517-08:00</updated><title type='text'>77 dias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TSkvAAwxlNI/AAAAAAAAAOM/qWz107EYcJY/s1600/100_6170.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TSkvAAwxlNI/AAAAAAAAAOM/qWz107EYcJY/s200/100_6170.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560026892216669394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TSktNo5Dk3I/AAAAAAAAAN8/hwu1nv-hEp0/s1600/100_6172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 108px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TSktNo5Dk3I/AAAAAAAAAN8/hwu1nv-hEp0/s200/100_6172.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560024927303865202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;faltam 77 dias.. ja posso sentir a energia a vibração.. a pulsação.. o nervosismo ..a ansiedade.. tudo em turbilhão dentro de mim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;sei quão forte é a emoção.. ja senti.. e sei que será um milhão de vezes melhor agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;os monstros do heavy metal voltaram e eu estarei la.. para cultua-los novamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;IRON MAIDEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;espero vocês em 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TSkv6GEjykI/AAAAAAAAAOc/0cUkHdq5EtU/s200/Iron_Maiden_Belt_Buckle.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 146px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560027890074241602" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-4494031268216649269?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4494031268216649269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2011/01/77-dias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4494031268216649269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4494031268216649269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2011/01/77-dias.html' title='77 dias'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TSkvAAwxlNI/AAAAAAAAAOM/qWz107EYcJY/s72-c/100_6170.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-1754719072815830662</id><published>2010-08-31T21:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-31T21:59:42.725-07:00</updated><title type='text'>parabéns meu amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TH3dUqp9TaI/AAAAAAAAANg/4k5EXkHX-qs/s1600/papel-de-parede-do-corinthians.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TH3dUqp9TaI/AAAAAAAAANg/4k5EXkHX-qs/s200/papel-de-parede-do-corinthians.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511804866088750498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;a exatamente 100 anos atras era fundado o Sport Club Corinthians Paulista.. no dia 1 de setembro de 1910... nome vindo da inglaterra de um time também chamado corinthian  FC.. mas que nunca saiu das categorias de base inglesa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;em 1 de setembro de 1910 nascia uma historia de amor verdadeiro.. um amor sofredor.. um amor que carrega seu time nos ombros.. na alegria e na tristeza ... um amor invejado por muitos.. e que só os privilegiados tem.. o amor pelo todo poderoso timão..  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;e para aqueles que dizem que o nosso timão não tem titulos.. tem.. e muito pois somos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;os campeões dos campeões &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;1 mundial; 4 campeonatos brasileiros; 3 copas do Brasil; 1 supercopa; 1 brasileiro serie B; 5 vezes campeão rio-são paulo e 26 vezes campeão paulista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TH3dovb6WDI/AAAAAAAAANo/c3DMQCyPJxY/s200/corinthians1.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 133px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5511805210969397298" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;muito obrigado meu timão por nos proporcionas tantas alegrias e glorias nesses 100 anos e que venham outros 100 o/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1421999432208625278-1754719072815830662?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1754719072815830662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/08/parabens-meu-amor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/1754719072815830662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/1754719072815830662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/08/parabens-meu-amor.html' title='parabéns meu amor'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TH3dUqp9TaI/AAAAAAAAANg/4k5EXkHX-qs/s72-c/papel-de-parede-do-corinthians.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-4960852291180893439</id><published>2010-07-26T20:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T20:44:27.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quem não bebe.. não tem historia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TE5WAnqmBdI/AAAAAAAAANA/k7bqnyEvh1Y/s1600/1174751517_bebum.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 138px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TE5WAnqmBdI/AAAAAAAAANA/k7bqnyEvh1Y/s200/1174751517_bebum.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498426763713578450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;eu com meus recém 18 aninhos de idade.. tenho algumas historia de bebedeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;sendo que a 1° delas eu tinha apenas 15 anos (ooooooh), essa foi tensa.. mas como faz tempo não vale a pena relembrar.. a minha ultima peripercia foi no sabado ou domingo não lembro (risos) dia 24/07 ou 25/07 também não lembro (risos) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Chegamos na Led Slay... uma casa de rock muito famosa aqui em são paulo e era 'open bar' eu fiquei tranquila.. ja tinha ido em open bar e nada tinha me acontecido.. até eu tomar a 'marvada' da led.. aquela vodka que levanta até morto de tão forte que é a diaba 2 copos foram o bastante.. pra eu começar a falar as merdas classicas e logo após dialogos super construtivos (ironicamente) coloquei até minha alma pra fora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;após pedidos de desculpas.. alguns choros .. porque que bebado que  não chora não é verdade... estou aqui.. rindo de tudo o que aconteceu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/1421999432208625278-4960852291180893439?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4960852291180893439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/07/quem-nao-bebe-nao-tem-historia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4960852291180893439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4960852291180893439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/07/quem-nao-bebe-nao-tem-historia.html' title='quem não bebe.. não tem historia'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TE5WAnqmBdI/AAAAAAAAANA/k7bqnyEvh1Y/s72-c/1174751517_bebum.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-7629438368999669334</id><published>2010-07-20T20:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T20:39:06.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mas se quiser...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;eu estava ouvindo uma musica hoje.. é bem bonita a letra e me identifiquei.. vieram lembranças boas e algumas lagrimas, não sei se de felicidade ou de saudade ... ou das duas emoções juntas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;a letra é esta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&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; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Não faz charme, não me esnoba&lt;br /&gt;Eu tirei 10 na sua prova... de sedução&lt;br /&gt;Já li mais de um milhão de palavras nos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Já percebi o calor saindo pelos poros&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa dizer nada&lt;br /&gt;Só não se esqueça como é curta a madrugada e vem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Mais se quiser tem que ser agora&lt;br /&gt;Depois não dá&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho que ir embora, não sei quando vou voltar&lt;br /&gt;Fica combinado a gente mata a vontade&lt;br /&gt;Deixa um lugar pra saudade, tenta não se apaixonar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Mais se quiser tem que ser agora&lt;br /&gt;Depois não dá&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho que ir embora, não sei quando vou voltar&lt;br /&gt;Fica combinado a gente mata a vontade&lt;br /&gt;Deixa um lugar pra saudade, tenta não se apaixonar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Não faz charme, não me esnoba&lt;br /&gt;Eu tirei 10 na sua prova... de sedução&lt;br /&gt;Já li mais de um milhão de palavras nos teus olhos&lt;br /&gt;Já percebi o calor saindo pelos poros&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa dizer nada&lt;br /&gt;Só não se esqueça como é curta a madrugada e vem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Mais se quiser tem que ser agora&lt;br /&gt;Depois não dá&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho que ir embora, não sei quando vou voltar&lt;br /&gt;Fica combinado a gente mata a vontade&lt;br /&gt;Deixa um lugar pra saudade, tenta não se apaixonar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Mais se quiser tem que ser agora&lt;br /&gt;Depois não dá&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho que ir embora, não sei quando vou voltar&lt;br /&gt;Fica combinado a gente mata a vontade&lt;br /&gt;Deixa um lugar pra saudade, tenta não se apaixonar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;Fica combinado a gente mata a vontade&lt;br /&gt;Deixa um lugar pra saudade, tenta não se apaixonar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;lembrei de nós.. das nossas pequenas peripercias... mas hoje apenas lembranças boas para se guardar na nossa pequena caixa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&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/1421999432208625278-7629438368999669334?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7629438368999669334/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/07/mas-se-quiser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/7629438368999669334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/7629438368999669334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/07/mas-se-quiser.html' title='mas se quiser...'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-6302619790180980915</id><published>2010-07-12T20:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T20:18:07.634-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TDva09_CZRI/AAAAAAAAAMs/DK7ahKmhDIc/s1600/sad.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TDva09_CZRI/AAAAAAAAAMs/DK7ahKmhDIc/s200/sad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493224774035465490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;hoje eu deitada na minha cama.. vendo fotos e poesias escritas por voce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;vejo que tudo não passou de um sonho bom com trilha sonora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;ou tudo não foi o inicio de um pesadelo que não consigo me libertar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;onde as palavras doces se tornaram  o mais amargo dos sabores &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;onde todos aqueles abraços foram jogados ao vento pra nunca mais voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;hoje eu vi que cansei de tudo cansei de voce ou quem sabe cansei de viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;que vida sera a minha .. onde a tempos atras ela se resumia em voce?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;como podemos ser tão tolos?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;nada pra mim tem resposta agora..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;quem sabe um dia as reticencias e as interrogações sumam de vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;e eu possa entender o porque ou os porques&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;por enquanto segue a vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/1421999432208625278-6302619790180980915?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/6302619790180980915/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/07/hoje-eu-deitada-na-minha-cama.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/6302619790180980915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/6302619790180980915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/07/hoje-eu-deitada-na-minha-cama.html' title=''/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TDva09_CZRI/AAAAAAAAAMs/DK7ahKmhDIc/s72-c/sad.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-7118671275067953310</id><published>2010-06-25T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T23:16:32.408-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e eu..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TCWbIvB1Z5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/IyCHG9VTysw/s1600/100_4280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TCWbIvB1Z5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/IyCHG9VTysw/s200/100_4280.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486962295386236818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;sentada na beira do vale..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;pensamentos longe.. não se sabe nunca onde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;sentada no nada.. a espera é longe.. e as horas se tornam apenas a eternidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;nada além do céu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;nada além do horizonte cinza com a poluição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;poluição essa que eu respiro e de nada adianta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;penso em coisas que parecem até obvias..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;como aquela gargalhada sincera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;ou aquele abraço apertado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;longe.. muito longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3366FF;"&gt;apenas isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-7118671275067953310?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7118671275067953310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/7118671275067953310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/7118671275067953310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-eu.html' title='e eu..'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TCWbIvB1Z5I/AAAAAAAAAMk/IyCHG9VTysw/s72-c/100_4280.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-2879670489991642263</id><published>2010-06-18T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T22:21:23.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'>como eu queria...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TBxTx4lEZnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/_j5Yfpdi5l8/s1600/cora%C3%A7ao+quebrado.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TBxTx4lEZnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/_j5Yfpdi5l8/s200/cora%C3%A7ao+quebrado.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484350562696980082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;queria que tivesse sido diferente.. que eu tivesse sido diferente.. que você tivesse sido diferente..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;as circunstâncias nos forçaram a ser diferentes.. a deixar o sentimento de lado.. deixar o coração de lado .. você me deixar de lado .. coisas mais importantes... eu também troquei você por coisas fúteis.. hoje as coisas não mudaram muito..  a unica coisa que mudou.. é qua agora não somos mas nós e sim eu e você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;não sei.. mas acho que ainda sou criança.. e acho que por isso  você também seja.. ou eu me sinta adulta e não vejo que você também é.. ou pelo fato de não admitir que ainda te amo.. é complicado entender a própria mente.. ou se iludir com palavras bonitas e esquecer de ver atitudes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;eu esqueço que as pessoas não mudam quando acordam pela manhã.. mas sim quando perdem algo que pra si é de mais valioso.. eu perdi .. mas acho qe não foi reciproco.. e por isso perco noites pensando.. e escrevendo lamurias ao seu respeito.. tendo sonhos que nunca se tornarão realidade e assim me cortando cada vez mais... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF9966;"&gt;queria que na vida fosse facil igual apagar um recado do orkut...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;'eu gosto tanto de voce que até prefiro me esconder ... deixa assim ficar sub entendido'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/1421999432208625278-2879670489991642263?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2879670489991642263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/06/como-eu-queria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2879670489991642263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2879670489991642263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/06/como-eu-queria.html' title='como eu queria...'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TBxTx4lEZnI/AAAAAAAAAMc/_j5Yfpdi5l8/s72-c/cora%C3%A7ao+quebrado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-5004385947052560642</id><published>2010-06-17T10:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T11:01:46.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mente tomada no caos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TBph2O6EeeI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Rac3ygWSwSI/s1600/y1phhya6fxMvgS9F74Ge5xzJb-EDd0CasaY5JQGmC38QFUTgO2TQy51CZthY9vmxrVofubpIUZHzv8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 146px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TBph2O6EeeI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Rac3ygWSwSI/s200/y1phhya6fxMvgS9F74Ge5xzJb-EDd0CasaY5JQGmC38QFUTgO2TQy51CZthY9vmxrVofubpIUZHzv8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483803080619489762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;coisas acontecem sem sabermos o porque... essas coisas.. como atos simples que mudam nossas vidas de tal forma.. que nos deixam cheios de alegrias.. ou enfiados em um medo horrendo onde tudo que queremos é fujir de tudo dentro de um único espaço.. espaço esse que eu procuro mas não acho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;tudo que eu mais queria era ter minha vida de volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;.. sem ter medo das pessoas.. sem ter receio.. sem me assustar com uma mão que vem por tras.. ou com um olhar diferente... queria que meu coração voltasse a bater fo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;rte somente por você.. e não pela terrivel sensação de perigo que me assombra dia após dia ... que a noite voltasse ser minha paixão e não meu desesp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ero..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;não quero que tenham dó.. ou pena de mim .. e sim entendam que eu n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TBpi0Lq25_I/AAAAAAAAAMU/QrvK8MfyBAQ/s200/medo.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 152px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483804144902268914" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ão estou assim porque eu quero.. mas sim porque as situações me deixar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;am de tal forma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ninguém gosta de ter medo.. ninguém gosta de depender de alguém pa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;ra tudo... só quero minha liberdade de volta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-5004385947052560642?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5004385947052560642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/06/mente-tomada-no-caos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5004385947052560642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5004385947052560642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/06/mente-tomada-no-caos.html' title='mente tomada no caos'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TBph2O6EeeI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Rac3ygWSwSI/s72-c/y1phhya6fxMvgS9F74Ge5xzJb-EDd0CasaY5JQGmC38QFUTgO2TQy51CZthY9vmxrVofubpIUZHzv8.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-4296864012587616909</id><published>2010-05-29T22:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T22:50:33.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e de qe vale...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TAH8hMEP_gI/AAAAAAAAAL0/m6I5IN4RFV4/s1600/100_3807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TAH8hMEP_gI/AAAAAAAAAL0/m6I5IN4RFV4/s200/100_3807.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476936268964167170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e de que vale passar horas acordada dizendo que ama se do dia pra noite as cartas mudam e tudo acaba...e todo um passo tem dois lados.. o heaven e o hell... e o outro vive enterrado no inferno e voce só ve o seu azul do que um dia foi um paraíso.. dizem que o pra sempre nunca é pra sempre.. mas ele dura o tempo necessario pra que sejamos felizes.. mas se ele qer tirar uma pausa.. como fica.. o coração tem que sangrar mesmo... será que é necessario chorar para se ser feliz de novo? e os joelhos por doem tanto.. será que é por que tentamos tirar o outro do inferno em que ele se enclausurou? não seria melhor que os braços doessem de tanto abraça-lo no céu azul qe vem do paraiso? e aquelas risadas... sera que estão peridas por ae ou estão guardadas na caixinha? preferia que elas estivessem na linha de produção da fabrica do pra sempre.. mas como ela esta de ferias.. o coração sangra e os joelhos doem.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;será que é tão dificil perdoar? será que é tão dificil amar de novo? ou sera que é mais facil viver enterrado no inferno de  lagrimas onde nos enterramos por não querer enchergar a mudança.. ou ter medo do medo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;a unica coisa que tenho a dizer é 'thank you for loving me' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;por ter me deixado no paraiso.. e ter sido tudo de melhor pra mim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1421999432208625278-4296864012587616909?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4296864012587616909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-de-qe-vale.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4296864012587616909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4296864012587616909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-de-qe-vale.html' title='e de qe vale...'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/TAH8hMEP_gI/AAAAAAAAAL0/m6I5IN4RFV4/s72-c/100_3807.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-5253839782119251033</id><published>2010-05-07T18:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T19:29:32.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>todo mundo odeia burocracia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S-TMg09UXDI/AAAAAAAAALk/IRHcbXDQ7RY/s1600/121204500564twiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S-TMg09UXDI/AAAAAAAAALk/IRHcbXDQ7RY/s200/121204500564twiz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468720711878335538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;oi.. vou escrever isso com um pouco de atraso pois estava sem tempo.. mas enfim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;na quarta feira fui tirar a 2° via do meu rg.. e sai &lt;b&gt;8 (OITO)&lt;/b&gt; horas de casa e fui no poupa tempo.. (que na minha opinião é perde tempo) mas enfim, cheguei cedasso la.. peguei uma senha.. haviam apenas 100 pessoas na minha frente.. mas como o contador tava indo rapido pensei 'suave.. vo sai cedo daqi e durmi'... qndo chego a minha vez.. a moça olha pra minha cara.. pergunta meu nome.. e fala 'volta 11:30 ja pensei.. porra poqe num faz logo sua kenga'... aee  eu voltei pra casa.. tomei banho e voltei pro perde tempo.. chuguei la era 5 pras 11.. pensei aa vo se atendida mais rapido cheguei cedo.. ae fui na fila a outra kenga falo assim.. aaa só 11:30 ae eu pensei "&lt;b&gt;PORRA POQE NUM ATENDE LOGO&lt;/b&gt;'.. mas beles respirei fundoo e sentei.. 11:30 eu fui pra mardita fila.. chueguei la achei qe ia faze o novo rg.. peguei &lt;b&gt;OUTRA SENHA MALEDETA&lt;/b&gt;... cheguei no lugar qe era pra ir... pensei' ooo aqi vai rapido tem 11 pessoas na minha frente' ae  só o meu numero não ia.. ias todas outras senhas cheguei a pensa qe o treco tava qebrabo.. enfim ... tomei um cha de cadeira de mais de 1 hora... qndo chegou a minha vez (até qe efim) a moça começou a fazer e tals.. derrepente chega outra e as 2 começam a papear... aaaaa eu olhei feio pra ela e bati a mão delicadamente na mesa.. ae ela continuo.. ae falei moça vce num tem qe por meu dedo ae no carimbo.. aeela fala ' aaaaa qerida vce tem qe ir ali nom fim do corredor qe eles chamam pelo nome ' ae eu pensei &lt;b&gt;'VA TE FUDE.. MAIS FILA&lt;/b&gt;'  emfim.. peguei outra fila.. mas essa foi rapida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&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="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;cara..agora.. concluindo.. pra que tudo isso... se a 1° que me atendeu tivesse feito.. teria menos gente circulando naqele lugar, eu teria durmido quando tivesse chegado em casa... não teria me estressado.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&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="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;mas como até a organização é desorganizada.. o qe nos resta é aceitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&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="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;FATO&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/1421999432208625278-5253839782119251033?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5253839782119251033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/todo-mundo-odeia-burocracia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5253839782119251033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5253839782119251033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/05/todo-mundo-odeia-burocracia.html' title='todo mundo odeia burocracia'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S-TMg09UXDI/AAAAAAAAALk/IRHcbXDQ7RY/s72-c/121204500564twiz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-8073896450155987294</id><published>2010-05-04T19:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T19:36:31.794-07:00</updated><title type='text'>parabéns guiiii ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S-DYpyDsNWI/AAAAAAAAALU/BcZjvDG9cAg/s1600/100_3527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S-DYpyDsNWI/AAAAAAAAALU/BcZjvDG9cAg/s200/100_3527.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467608159951271266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;chego o grande dia... agora vce é maior e vacinado nego *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;cara.. qe lindo.. vce vai sentir a mesma emoção que eu ... ter 18 anos e entrar onde quiser sem ter qe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;MENTIR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;cara eu te esperei 1 semana e meia pra ir pra zona cmgo \o/ (mesmo eu sendo menina)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;poqe a gente fez mtas grandes coisas juntas.. como ir na virada cultural.. ver cachorro grande.. ir cmgo no idolos e me dar um abraço apertado de amigo de verdade... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;quantas tardes einh gui.. e qndo vce me convenceu cabular cia meneger pra ir no ibirapuera... aaaa tantas coisas que nem cabem aqui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;MEU GRANDE E VELHO AMIGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt; (sim velho poqe nossa amizade num vem de hoje(entenda como quiser))  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;parabéns meu amigo, meu irmão.. rafael (kkkk' piadinha interna)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;que vce continue sendo esse cara brilhante  que vce é ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S9i0jlCwSdI/AAAAAAAAALE/p9E1RnuBwIo/s200/arthur-conan-doyle-sherlock-holmes.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465316671146183122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;wooow.. hoje comecei a ler o 3° livro do detetive mais famoso do mundo 'Sherlock Holmes'... tipo viciei nos livros do Sir Arthur Conan Doyle, comecei a ler meio que 'sem querer' e  viciei.. Holmes é muito inteligente.. e isso me fascina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o 1° que eu li foi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Sherlock Holmes e o Roubo da Coroa de Berilos'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;o 2° &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;'Sherlock Holmes e o Vale do Terror'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;agora estou lendo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;'Sherlock Holmes - O Jogador Desaparecido'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&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="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;mas se quiserem saber mais sobre os livros do sherlock ae vai o nome de todos eles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-&gt;Os Romances:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Vale do Terror&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Signo dos Quatro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Hound_of_the_Baskervilles" title="The Hound of the Baskervilles" class="mw-redirect" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Cão dos Baskervilles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/A_Study_in_Scarlet" title="A Study in Scarlet" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Um estudo em vermelho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-&gt;Os Contos:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Adventures_of_Sherlock_Holmes" title="The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;As Aventuras de Sherlock Holmes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Memoirs_of_Sherlock_Holmes" title="The Memoirs of Sherlock Holmes" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Memórias de Sherlock Holmes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Return_of_Sherlock_Holmes" title="The Return of Sherlock Holmes" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Retorno de Sherlock Holmes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/His_Last_Bow" title="His Last Bow" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O último adeus de Sherlock Holmes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Case-Book_of_Sherlock_Holmes" title="The Case-Book of Sherlock Holmes" style="text-decoration: none; background-image: none; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os Casos de Sherlock Holmes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&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;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;pra quem mora em são paulo é quer ler estes livros 'baratinho' nas estações de metro tem maquinas de livros e em todas tem os livros do sherlock &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;espero que tenham curtido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Georgia, serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S9i0pBkUtiI/AAAAAAAAALM/eMxzprbwjMg/s200/450px-sherlock_holmes_pipe_hat.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;fikdik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1421999432208625278-2687708594478035044?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2687708594478035044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/sherlock-holmes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2687708594478035044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2687708594478035044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/sherlock-holmes.html' title='sherlock holmes'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;haha hoje faz só 3 dias que sou maior de idade e ja estou empregada.. coisa que era dificil antes desse 'acontecimento historico' amanha vou ver a documentação certa para levar na empresa e começo ja na quinta... hahaha, só sei que daqui pra frente será tudo muitoooooo diferente.. e eu to com medo agora.. meio que  MUITO medo.. das coisas que aconteceram daqi pra frente..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;é bizarro.. eu me olho no espelho e me vejo diferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6600CC;"&gt;aaaaaaaa quero ser bebe de novooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/1421999432208625278-5083067325865056836?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5083067325865056836/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/mudanca-radical-sera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5083067325865056836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5083067325865056836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/mudanca-radical-sera.html' title='mudança radical! será?!?!'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S9d54r1wICI/AAAAAAAAAKs/OMpYQcDDHx4/s72-c/susto3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-270055278841518712</id><published>2010-04-26T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T16:13:41.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>1.8</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S9YeF3yMR5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ySAwHT0WMOg/s1600/18Anos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S9YeF3yMR5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ySAwHT0WMOg/s200/18Anos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464588284083324818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;bom hoje faz 2 dias que sou maior de idade.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;e por enquanto não mudou muita coisa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;a unica coisa que foi diferente na audição do idolos que meus pais não tiveram que assinar nada .. eu mandava em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;ainda num ta pra acreditar.. porque não fiz nada de diferente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;talvez as coisas mudem daqi uns dias.. mas sei la ainda ta estranho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;é como se eu tivesse dexado ser criança de um dia para o outro é um sensação meio bizarra... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;bom por enquanto é só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;bye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ps: vlw pelo post @guidelucas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/1421999432208625278-270055278841518712?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/270055278841518712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/18.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/270055278841518712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/270055278841518712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/04/18.html' title='1.8'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S9YeF3yMR5I/AAAAAAAAAKA/ySAwHT0WMOg/s72-c/18Anos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-5304867565788460909</id><published>2010-03-23T20:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T20:49:34.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>segundo show xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;Olá.. eu vo falar da minha BANDA de novo.. hehehe... domingo foi o nosso segundo show.. foiii 10 vezes melhor que o 1°.. galera curtiu.. aplaudiu.. lugar loto.. foi muito 10 .. na verdade muito 1000... vo postar um trechinho do que rolou lá.. aqui nesse humilde post.. hehe.. espero que curtam xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="405"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S6mKFI8fFxI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/FrguDRKuSv4/s200/100_3436.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452040644813854482" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 151px; " /&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/1421999432208625278-5304867565788460909?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5304867565788460909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/03/segundo-show-xd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5304867565788460909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5304867565788460909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/03/segundo-show-xd.html' title='segundo show xD'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S6mKEVpH-7I/AAAAAAAAAJo/m_mdsKq97U8/s72-c/100_3382.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-7527878573066729459</id><published>2010-03-14T22:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-14T22:25:27.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ja faz 1 ano =[</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S53EAjfPtTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/77lQ0lr8S_Q/s1600-h/iron-maiden-ironmaiden3_1233852795.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S53EAjfPtTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/77lQ0lr8S_Q/s200/iron-maiden-ironmaiden3_1233852795.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448726637993506098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;e exatamente 365 dias atras foi um dos moelhores dias da minha vida.. foi o dia qe eu vi os monstors do heave &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;metal na minha frente.. foi o dia mais esperado.. apartir do dia 29 de dezembro de 2008 até o dia 15 de março de 2009 foram os 74 dias mais longos.. mais emocionantes mais tudo pra mim, e ainda hoje só de lembrar da emoção, da lama , da galera gritando a maiden.. maidem ' ou a voz soturno falando..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;"Woe to you, Oh Earth and Sea,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-style: normal; font-size: -webkit-xxx-large; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;for the Devil sends the beast with wrath,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 16px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;because he knows the time is short...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Let him who hath understanding reckon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;the number of the beast for it is a human number,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;it's number is Six hundred and sixty six"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;não tem emoção maior e mais inexplicavel.. mas 2011 ta qse aee .. e é nois de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;MAIDEN!! MAIDEN!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&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/1421999432208625278-7527878573066729459?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7527878573066729459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/03/ja-faz-1-ano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/7527878573066729459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/7527878573066729459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/03/ja-faz-1-ano.html' title='ja faz 1 ano =['/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S53EAjfPtTI/AAAAAAAAAJg/77lQ0lr8S_Q/s72-c/iron-maiden-ironmaiden3_1233852795.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-600190128599986348</id><published>2010-03-13T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T18:36:46.328-08:00</updated><title type='text'>aconteceu *-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;genteee desculpa a demora.. ocorreu imprevistos e eu sempre esquecia de postar aqui.. mas eu vo falar.. tentar explicar a amoção do dia 25/02...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;foi um mix de alegria com nervosismo.. com uma pitadinha de insegurança e vontade de sair correndo.. heheheh...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;valeu muito a pena ter sido meio nas pressas... foi mta emoção ao final.. uma energia inexplicavel.. que corria no meu sangue como se fosse uma corrente eletrica.. (nossa que profundo) vou postar algumas fotos aqui.. e um video também... espero que gostem :D&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S5xLG1uC7rI/AAAAAAAAAJY/GN3IfGEkeLE/s1600-h/100_3271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S5xLG1uC7rI/AAAAAAAAAJY/GN3IfGEkeLE/s200/100_3271.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448312230082965170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S5xLGSzPt8I/AAAAAAAAAJQ/dk2j2fGRxSs/s1600-h/100_3308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" 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comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/03/aconteceu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/600190128599986348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/600190128599986348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/03/aconteceu.html' title='aconteceu *-*'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S5xLG1uC7rI/AAAAAAAAAJY/GN3IfGEkeLE/s72-c/100_3271.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-3963416235202495876</id><published>2010-02-24T12:22:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T12:28:26.429-08:00</updated><title type='text'>é amanhaaa :s</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S4WL3zYbwUI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RUh5r8weFIo/s1600-h/tenso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 184px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S4WL3zYbwUI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RUh5r8weFIo/s320/tenso.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441909515548868930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;bom gente.. amanhã é o grande dia pra banda.. estamos ensaiando igual uns loucos para tocarmos amanhã em um bar aqui de são paulo, o nome do bar é cervejazul,  e estamos todos muiiiiiiito anciosos... esperamos por isso praticamente 1 ano =O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&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="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;esperamos que saia tudo certo.. e que nosso nervosismo não nos atrapalhe em nada.. amanha quando eu chegar ou na sexta eu posto as fotos.. os videos e falo como foi.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&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="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;bejos :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1421999432208625278-3963416235202495876?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/3963416235202495876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-amanhaaa-s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/3963416235202495876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/3963416235202495876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-amanhaaa-s.html' title='é amanhaaa :s'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S4WL3zYbwUI/AAAAAAAAAIw/RUh5r8weFIo/s72-c/tenso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-448034917956268120</id><published>2010-01-22T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T10:34:16.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'>lentes bizarras? bizarras é pouco.. auehuah</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold; "&gt;outro dia estava fuçando nas coisas da internet e achei algo extremamente bizarro.. aueyage... umas lentes de contatos um tanto quanto estranhas. veja você mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1nvJ2OaenI/AAAAAAAAAIo/cmitdHGO1JA/s200/0,,35037296-FMM,00.jpg" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 142px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429633778225674866" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1nlifXDDCI/AAAAAAAAAIg/7MaXZAYDCU0/s200/606.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 140px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429623206468324386" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;tenso não?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;e o mais incrível é que cada uma dessas lentes custa cerca de R$1,4 mil &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;eu compraria e você?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6600;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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auehuah'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1nvJ2OaenI/AAAAAAAAAIo/cmitdHGO1JA/s72-c/0,,35037296-FMM,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-7425544661365178963</id><published>2010-01-21T13:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T14:14:40.663-08:00</updated><title type='text'>minhas peripércias desimportantes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; "&gt;auehuahe... mudança de cabelo 'o.Õ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;bom.. hoje acordei e pensei a cansei desse cabelo vou mudar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;e mudei.. eu era assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1jI36C_aRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gY81vmRt6xM/s200/100_2663.JPG" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429310213595293970" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1jLYFi3HlI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/J_H-O_p9nig/s200/100_2664.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429312965460827730" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;estava enjuada desse rosa meio vermelho ja... resolvi qe seria roxo... e ae começa a batalha .. auehuaheuaheuaheha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;1° passo: descoloração.. 1 pacote e meio de descolorante e meio pote de agua oxigenda  de 40 volumes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;40 minutos com isso na cabeça e o resultado foi o seguinte:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1jMzPe8IMI/AAAAAAAAAHY/97R9UZfXYUI/s200/100_2787.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 151px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429314531496829122" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1jMzdTwOOI/AAAAAAAAAHg/xt9wOAQ8BU8/s200/100_2792.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 151px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429314535208007906" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;epois dessa coisa bonita amarela aee veio a cor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;2° passo violeta genciana + creme para pentear branco e ae é só deixar 15 minutos, ae fica essa meleca aee:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1jOFmgkHdI/AAAAAAAAAHo/CbMS_mMxTZs/s200/100_2795.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 189px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429315946426932690" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1jOF4XFpYI/AAAAAAAAAHw/O62XI5KBnGk/s200/100_2800.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 118px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429315951219025282" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#6633FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;auehuahe.. cuidado qe mancha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1jPdhEPwII/AAAAAAAAAH4/8pgZqp7flPo/s200/100_2799.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429317456794468482" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#9999FF;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;mas depois de tudo isso vem o resultado e fica bem legal e bonito espero qe gostem :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1jQ2s_5s7I/AAAAAAAAAIQ/BZPaQoHdcM8/s200/100_2819.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 151px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429318989005829042" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1jQ2eVahQI/AAAAAAAAAII/hpDOT-1Qbf4/s200/100_2829.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429318985069528322" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1jQ14-h1eI/AAAAAAAAAIA/4oCBCRW1TfA/s200/100_2802.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 151px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429318975041426914" /&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/1421999432208625278-7425544661365178963?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7425544661365178963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/01/minhas-peripercias-desimportantes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/7425544661365178963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/7425544661365178963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2010/01/minhas-peripercias-desimportantes.html' title='minhas peripércias desimportantes'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/S1jI36C_aRI/AAAAAAAAAHI/gY81vmRt6xM/s72-c/100_2663.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-2622937712957245473</id><published>2009-12-16T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T13:12:34.634-08:00</updated><title type='text'>o inicio do fim =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SylNOIuNedI/AAAAAAAAAHA/t8HNZ_MAM7U/s1600-h/2010.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415944932144544210" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SylNOIuNedI/AAAAAAAAAHA/t8HNZ_MAM7U/s200/2010.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;estamos no dia 16 de dezembro do ano de 2009.. isso nos lembra qe semana qe vem é natal e na outra ano novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;e nos lembra tb tudo qe passamos ao longo desses 300 e poucos dias qe nos fizeram chegar até aqi, das lagrimas qe derrubamos por alguem qe partiu ou qe chegou! das mtas risadas qe demos ao longo dos meses, com os amigos, naqelas trde qentes, ou mesmo as frias de inferno na frente da tv assinto um filme e comendo pipoca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mas sempre pensamos.. ano qe vem será melhor... e qe 2010 venha com força total.. o/&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/1421999432208625278-2622937712957245473?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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ex-prefeito de São Paulo, Celso Pitta, havia falecido na noite anterior (sexta-feira, 20/11), e logo a televisão começou a mostrar as coisas qe o ex-prefeito havia feito, não sei se foi um pouco sadico de minha parte, mas eu ri, pois ele não fez nada de bom, mto pelo contrario, deixo um buraco no cofres publicos, fez obras super faturadas, lavagem de dinheiro, propinas, e uma prisão no ano passado. Em seu velorio haviam poucas pessoas, sua mãe sua atual esposa e mais meia duzia de gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Ele morreu de cancer e foi enterrado, será que valeu a pena ele ter feito tantas coisas ruins, não ter sido um bom prefeito, não ter sido honesto com quem voto nele, é tão mais facil não viver as margens da lei.. ser bom e honesto, pois qndo morremos morremos igual a qlqer outra pessoas, e nos transformamos tds em ossos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;Seja bom, fikadik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/1421999432208625278-4693830375004434277?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4693830375004434277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-ultimo-sabado-dia-21-de-novembro.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4693830375004434277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4693830375004434277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-ultimo-sabado-dia-21-de-novembro.html' title=''/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SwrmoJsSWCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XLyvBzJnlWM/s72-c/celsopitta1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-75397373808583793</id><published>2009-10-25T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T10:22:01.401-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ser criança é bão...kkkk'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SuSJJOJOsAI/AAAAAAAAAGw/zTFd0MxtfFc/s1600-h/argentina+c%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 143px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396589045005332482" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SuSJJOJOsAI/AAAAAAAAAGw/zTFd0MxtfFc/s200/argentina+c%C3%A3o.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;aa velhos tepos em qe td era risos... gargalhadas.. e qe gurizada feia..kkkk'&lt;br /&gt;os tempos do Coral, onde pagar mico era a única regra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaa tempo bom... altas historias, viagens inesqeciveis..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;mas a melhor de todas foi a "Viagem à Argentina"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;-o Luciano peidando sem para no onibus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;-a Claudia lavando o onibus do lado de fora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;-aqele povo td estranho falando rapido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;e mtas coisas mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;o projeto verão tb :S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;cantar no meio da rua, dos shoppings 'o.Õ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;e as criancinhas iludidas com os sabados de manhã..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;kkkkk'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;"qem viem ao sabados de manhã eu vo levar no Mc Donald's" (Lauro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;aiai... mto bom aqele tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;pena qe num volta mais =[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;ps: post a pedido de Claudia Mª Correia Forte&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&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/1421999432208625278-75397373808583793?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/75397373808583793/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/10/ser-crianca-e-baokkkk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/75397373808583793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/75397373808583793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/10/ser-crianca-e-baokkkk.html' title='ser criança é bão...kkkk&apos;'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SuSJJOJOsAI/AAAAAAAAAGw/zTFd0MxtfFc/s72-c/argentina+c%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-3929768107568941217</id><published>2009-10-02T16:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T16:19:27.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>com mto ódio saka?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SsaKdOu2XNI/AAAAAAAAAGo/hftuB21lOUQ/s1600-h/AC_DC_Wallpaper_by_ERDEMMM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388146238970813650" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SsaKdOu2XNI/AAAAAAAAAGo/hftuB21lOUQ/s200/AC_DC_Wallpaper_by_ERDEMMM.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tpw, acho qe poucas pessoas sabem o qe é esperar um ano inteiro uma coisa, ficar na espectativa, fazer planos e na hora dar td errado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;eu desde qe suargiram boatos ano passado qe o &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;AC\DC&lt;/span&gt; viria ao Brasil este ano, fiqei naqela espectativa, esperando data do show e tals&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;chego o dia da confirmação, qndo sai as porras dos ingressos vou comprar o meu e tenho a noticia qe 65 mil ingressos acabaram como agua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;como isso?1 dia acaba tdo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;o nome disso é CAMBISTAS, os caras vão lá compram os ingressos normais e vendem os olhos da cara, ae pessoas como eu ficam sem, e acabam tirando a oportunidade de pode ser a ultima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;aa to mto puta, esse post foi um desabafo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(y)&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&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/1421999432208625278-3929768107568941217?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/3929768107568941217/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/10/com-mto-odio-saka.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/3929768107568941217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/3929768107568941217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/10/com-mto-odio-saka.html' title='com mto ódio saka?!'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SsaKdOu2XNI/AAAAAAAAAGo/hftuB21lOUQ/s72-c/AC_DC_Wallpaper_by_ERDEMMM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-7920614208910584014</id><published>2009-09-27T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T19:50:40.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e hoje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SsAkUbHp2rI/AAAAAAAAAGg/my212PvD7k8/s1600-h/OgAAADg5AHR82eCGhd_FnaUpcKLTgkrnGOh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 162px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 129px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386345087630957234" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SsAkUbHp2rI/AAAAAAAAAGg/my212PvD7k8/s200/OgAAADg5AHR82eCGhd_FnaUpcKLTgkrnGOh.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hoje qeria te tocar... como te toqei ontem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;qria te sentir... como te senti ontem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;qeria rir das mesmas palhaçadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;acho qe hoje eu descobri qe eu me acostumo facil com as coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;me acostumei facil com seu sorriso ontem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;e hoje ele me fez falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;seu abraço tbm me fez falta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hoje eu senti falta de dizer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'eu te amo'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&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/1421999432208625278-7920614208910584014?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7920614208910584014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/e-hoje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/7920614208910584014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/7920614208910584014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/e-hoje.html' title='e hoje...'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SsAkUbHp2rI/AAAAAAAAAGg/my212PvD7k8/s72-c/OgAAADg5AHR82eCGhd_FnaUpcKLTgkrnGOh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-525429682185038404</id><published>2009-09-08T19:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T19:59:23.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>saudade ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcZ3nxpVpI/AAAAAAAAAF4/bYojpAgU5wM/s1600-h/OgAAAMVHrcTW_bKRh0MvjzgBNP9MyvrswFMZRBQH0b5aG1ybu8TLpg3Tph0omjjWfO3017F0itE43HNnuNz3YBj5y1gAm1T1UBEUOAkm59Otpaih4gaqlkN_8OBh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcZ3nxpVpI/AAAAAAAAAF4/bYojpAgU5wM/s200/OgAAAMVHrcTW_bKRh0MvjzgBNP9MyvrswFMZRBQH0b5aG1ybu8TLpg3Tph0omjjWfO3017F0itE43HNnuNz3YBj5y1gAm1T1UBEUOAkm59Otpaih4gaqlkN_8OBh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379296723278059154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;a saudade definida por mim...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;a unica coisa que me resta de vc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;é o que fica qndo vc vai&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;o pior sentimento q eu ja senti..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ela maxuca mais q o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;odio&lt;/span&gt;, magoa mais que a propria &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;magua&lt;/span&gt;, tortura mais qe a própria &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tristesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;ela sempre tem hora pra começa.. mais nunca pra acabar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;a unica coisa que eu qro é q ela acabe e eu possa sorrir de verdade de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-525429682185038404?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/525429682185038404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/saudade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/525429682185038404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/525429682185038404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/09/saudade.html' title='saudade ♥'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcZ3nxpVpI/AAAAAAAAAF4/bYojpAgU5wM/s72-c/OgAAAMVHrcTW_bKRh0MvjzgBNP9MyvrswFMZRBQH0b5aG1ybu8TLpg3Tph0omjjWfO3017F0itE43HNnuNz3YBj5y1gAm1T1UBEUOAkm59Otpaih4gaqlkN_8OBh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-560350399101092541</id><published>2009-07-27T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T21:56:04.802-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sim, eu tenho nome de santa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/Sm6E0mD3PPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/25ylRTjos64/s1600-h/NATALIA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 131px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/Sm6E0mD3PPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/25ylRTjos64/s200/NATALIA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363370245349653746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;como todos sabem, meu nome é Nathalia.. mas tem gente que escreve Natalia.. bom a orografia não importa, mas hj eu descobri q eu tenho um nome de santa..kk.. a Santa Natalia e o seu dia é o dia 27/07 ... bom vo conta a historia dela aee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Mártir da Nicomedia, moderna Turquia. Ela cuidava dos prisioneiros cristãos, que aguardavam serem martirizados durante as perseguições do Imperador Diocleciano (284-305), dentre eles o seu marido São Adriano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ela é mencionada nos "Atos de Santo Adriano" (festa dia 8 de setembro) e sobreviveu as perseguições aos cristãos. Ela sofreu ao ver o seu marido, São Adriano, ser martirizado durante longo tempo, vendo suas pernas esmagadas em uma bigorna e seus braços decepados, sem que ele renegasse a sua fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Após a sua execução, os romanos tentaram queimar o seu corpo, mas Santa Natália orou a Jesus e uma forte e inexplicável chuva apagou o fogo e ela, na confusão que resultou, conseguiu roubar o que restou do seu corpo e ainda tentou compor os seus braços antes de enterrá-lo. Logo depois de enterrá-lo veio a falecer junto ao seu túmulo.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;Bom essa é a historia da santa na qual eu carrego o nome.. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/1421999432208625278-560350399101092541?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/560350399101092541/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/07/sim-eu-tenho-nome-de-santa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/560350399101092541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/560350399101092541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/07/sim-eu-tenho-nome-de-santa.html' title='Sim, eu tenho nome de santa...'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/Sm6E0mD3PPI/AAAAAAAAAFw/25ylRTjos64/s72-c/NATALIA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-7423707630581180797</id><published>2009-07-08T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T19:56:36.068-07:00</updated><title type='text'>será o fim Oo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;meu.. as grandes pessoas que eu tinha na minha cabeça serem imortais estão morrendo...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Dercy Gonçalves, Raul Cortêz, Clodovil, e agora o Michael Jackson...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;demorei um pouco pra escrever... pois aiinda não caiu minha ficha... d tpw acorda de manhã e não ter uma noticia polemica sobre o rei do pop...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;vendo o Tributo... tive a sensação que ele iria levantar e fazer o 'moonwalk' =[&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;bom... eu nunca fui fã de MJ... eu só &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SlVcH19ce3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/0NWJNl9mx24/s1600-h/michael_jackson1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SlVcH19ce3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/0NWJNl9mx24/s200/michael_jackson1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356288621640711026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;conheço as musicas famosas dele... e como qlqr mortal qria aprender a dançar 'thriller'...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;mas mesmo assim... não deixei d ficar triste com sua partida...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;mas uma coisa me intriga.. e mto... me intriga não... me rovolta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;isso sim...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;td mundo comprando coisas dele... gente q como eu... não era fã... simplesmente virou akele 'fã n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;° 1' as barrakinhas de dvd pirata... só tocam dvds dele.. em qlqr lugar q vc queira compra uma camisa dele... está ESGOTADO... a midia então.. só falta fazer o cara virar santo... (tem gente q viu o rosto dele numa bandeija de carne assada -.-) &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;vamos parar com essa ideinha fraca... só poke o cara morreu vir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;o fã... paraa.. tds sentimos.. e vamos sentir mta falta pois ele era o REI do POP... o unico q ao mesmo tempo q era polemico era amado... q era branco e negro.. adulto e criança... que era um unico Michael Jackson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DESCANCE EM PAZ MAN&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/1421999432208625278-7423707630581180797?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/7423707630581180797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/07/sera-o-fim-oo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/7423707630581180797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/7423707630581180797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/07/sera-o-fim-oo.html' title='será o fim Oo'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SlVcH19ce3I/AAAAAAAAAFo/0NWJNl9mx24/s72-c/michael_jackson1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-5250221071667977267</id><published>2009-07-07T08:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T08:34:13.987-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poke gostar de funk ?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;lá vem eu com minhas criticas novamente...&lt;br /&gt;bom, o f unk na s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SlNqYoi6RoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QaN_JGq7SEg/s1600-h/41_james+brown.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 158px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SlNqYoi6RoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QaN_JGq7SEg/s200/41_james+brown.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355741353306900098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;ua raiz... é uma musica gostosa de se ouvir, um bom exemplo disso é o nosso saudoso James brown, com seu funk mais conhecido &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Get Up I Feel Like Being a Sex Machine"&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; uma musica q até os nossos pais curte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;m...kkkk... mas e esse 'funk' se é q podemos chamar assim... uma musica vulgar sem tecnica alguma, que um c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;ara vem escreve meia duzia de palavras que chulas, poe uma batida igual em todas suas letras e chama de "m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;usica" isso é até uma ofença a quem estuda anos, para ter uma tecnic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;a e vem um cara sem qualidade nenhuma falando que '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;vou gozar na sua cara' ganhando maior dinheiro e o coitado que investiu não consegeue sair do barzinho violão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;pense...&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; "A cultura de hoje será a politica de amanhã"&lt;/span&gt;... o que será de nosso pais daki alguns 10 anos... onde nossos politicos serã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;o ake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;les q algum tempo atras ouviram.. 'vc qr meu c* vc qr minha buc*ta" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;vamos por CULTURA na vida dessas pessoas... td mundo acha q é bonito sair falando disso e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SlNqpZ8FaEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ODIct41tPb0/s1600-h/funk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 151px; height: 135px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SlNqpZ8FaEI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ODIct41tPb0/s200/funk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355741641443731522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;m qlqr lugar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;da rua... bom... minha revolta maior é ver criancinhas de menos d 5 anos cantando (se é q pode falar assim ) essas baixarias que chamam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; de musica...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;bom... não se esqueçam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"A CULTURA HOJE SERÁ A POLITICA DE AMANHÃ"&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-5250221071667977267?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5250221071667977267/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/07/poke-gostar-de-funk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5250221071667977267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5250221071667977267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/07/poke-gostar-de-funk.html' title='poke gostar de funk ?!?!'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SlNqYoi6RoI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/QaN_JGq7SEg/s72-c/41_james+brown.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-3315526310961534313</id><published>2009-06-16T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:02:03.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>como prometido</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;como prometido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;tah aee o link do myspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/natherocker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;eh so entra aee e curtii hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;fikdik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;ps: caso num abra o link.. copia e cola tah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-3315526310961534313?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/3315526310961534313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/06/como-prometido.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/3315526310961534313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/3315526310961534313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/06/como-prometido.html' title='como prometido'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-738774559436393675</id><published>2009-06-14T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T16:40:38.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>será q alguem vai ler 'o.O</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;genteeee consegui....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;gravei minha 1° musica...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;o nome dela é "Em Suas Mãos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;kkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;será q alguém vai ouvir??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;aa num sei.. mas espero q sim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;logo mais vai pro myspace e qm sabe youtube tb&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;bom mais tah aee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-738774559436393675?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/738774559436393675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/06/sera-q-alguem-vai-ler-oo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/738774559436393675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/738774559436393675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/06/sera-q-alguem-vai-ler-oo.html' title='será q alguem vai ler &apos;o.O'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-4439195649616831128</id><published>2009-05-06T14:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-06T14:30:02.635-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e tudo vira bunda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SgIBDwLwW2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/duzTd7x6KGY/s1600-h/bunda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 147px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SgIBDwLwW2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/duzTd7x6KGY/s200/bunda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332826072745532258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;infelizmente nosso pais só pensa em coisas futeis, como samba, futebol, caranaval e BUNDA -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando há os reality shows (o big brother por exemplo) eles escolhem as mais 'popozudas' digamos em bom portugues, para quando forem eliminadas saiam em uma play boy e mostrem suas bundas 'xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é raro hj em dia uma atriz que não tenha pozado pelada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas pra que? 15 minutos de fama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;porque ao invés de mostrarem as bundas não ajudam crianças da africa que passam fome??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaa porque ajudar crianças na africa não traz fama e BUNDA traz -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por favor néé... vamos nos concientizar q que há coisas mais importantes que bunda para se pensar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fikdik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-4439195649616831128?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4439195649616831128/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-tudo-vira-bunda.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4439195649616831128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4439195649616831128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/05/e-tudo-vira-bunda.html' title='e tudo vira bunda'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SgIBDwLwW2I/AAAAAAAAAEw/duzTd7x6KGY/s72-c/bunda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-952799227892618731</id><published>2009-04-19T09:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-19T09:14:19.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>voltei 'xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.xmp.com.pt/tdsnews/content/images/1d648348cab8cbf57f4a8023ece0c563.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 504px; height: 392px;" src="http://www.xmp.com.pt/tdsnews/content/images/1d648348cab8cbf57f4a8023ece0c563.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Faz tempo que não apareço por aqui né, mas não esqueci não o problema é que estava faltando tempo, mas hoje estou aqui para falar de coisas que estão se passando na minha vida neste momento onde me vejo prestes a alvaçarum sonho de criança, que se tornou um sonho de adolescente e em breve  uma realidade adulta. Cada passo que se da na vida tem uma consequencia, quis tanto a liberdade e estou prestes a conseguir, só com um porém, sera que vou aguentar?!?!?!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Os dias passam e cada vez mais proximo aquele velho sonho humano de voar, voar com suas proprias asas, conseguir a tão almejada liberdade, tirar os pés od chão, sinto isso tão proximo de mim.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Mas ainda não é nada concreto, ainda é um sonho, basta um esforço a mais q pode vir a se realizar.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Nunca desista de seus sonhos, algum dia ele podem ser reais e vc poderá fala &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"É, EU CONSEGUI"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;fikdik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-952799227892618731?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/952799227892618731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/04/voltei-xd.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/952799227892618731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/952799227892618731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/04/voltei-xd.html' title='voltei &apos;xD'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-3156518690095077329</id><published>2009-03-18T12:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T13:04:13.143-07:00</updated><title type='text'>estamos vivendo na era da feira????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/ScFTpV-q8dI/AAAAAAAAAEo/B_vGnivguUA/s1600-h/tapa20frutas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 185px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/ScFTpV-q8dI/AAAAAAAAAEo/B_vGnivguUA/s200/tapa20frutas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314621005013643730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;hehehe.... titulo sugestivo o meu não?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou melhor vc não deve estar entendendo nada.. 'como assim era da feira'?&lt;br /&gt;nãão.... não estou ficando louca, estamos na era da feira sim, na era onde mulheres querem ser comparadas a frutas, temos todooooos os tipos: melancia, melão, morango... é só chega e pega... é meu bem, é bem assim, mas elas esquecem q frutas apodrecem, e acho q os 'fanaticos por frutas' também, e acabam esquecendo das q tem conteudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, o q eu não me conforme é com o seguinte: será q elas acham bonito ter homens q so qrem come-las e joga-las fora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poke é assim q os 'feirantes' digamos assim pensam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poke fruta, tem q ser comida logo, poke senão estraga, e qndo estraga tem q ser jogada fora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fikdik&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-3156518690095077329?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/3156518690095077329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/03/estamos-vivendo-na-era-da-feira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/3156518690095077329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/3156518690095077329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/03/estamos-vivendo-na-era-da-feira.html' title='estamos vivendo na era da feira????'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/ScFTpV-q8dI/AAAAAAAAAEo/B_vGnivguUA/s72-c/tapa20frutas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-4989390223347921214</id><published>2009-03-16T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T16:36:44.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>os monstros do heavy metal cumpriram a promessa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ontem, dia 15/03/2009 foi um dia pra nunca mais se esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;o dia do show do IRON MAIDEN, com recorde de publico, e eu estavala, dentre 100 mil pessoas cultuando-os, acho q não preciso falar nada, a emoção q eu senti foi unica, eu só faltei expludir de tanta felicidade, meu coração acelerado, no ritmo da guitarra do Adrian Smith....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;eles só tocaram os classicos... mas foi as melhores 2h da minha vida, e valeu a pena ter sentado no chão, tomado banho d chuva, ter os pés afundados na lama, ficar largada numa estação d metro após a meia noitesem nenhum dinheiro pra voltar pra casa... td isso em prol d uma paixão, o mais puro heavy metal de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Iron Maiden.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;--&gt; o setlist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:85%;color:#000084;"  &gt;Intro - Churchill's Speech&lt;br /&gt;01. Aces High&lt;br /&gt;02. 2 minutes to midnight&lt;br /&gt;03. Wrathchild&lt;br /&gt;04. Children of the Damned&lt;br /&gt;05. Phantom of the Opera&lt;br /&gt;06. The Trooper&lt;br /&gt;07. Wasted Years&lt;br /&gt;08. Rime of the Ancient Mariner&lt;br /&gt;09. Powerslave&lt;br /&gt;10. Run To The Hills&lt;br /&gt;11. Fear of the Dark&lt;br /&gt;12. Hallowed Be Thy Name&lt;br /&gt;13. Iron Maiden&lt;br /&gt;14. The Number Of The Beast&lt;br /&gt;15. The Evil That Man Do&lt;br /&gt;16. Sanctuary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Scream for me, São Paulo!!!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[by: Bruce Dickinson]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-4989390223347921214?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4989390223347921214/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/03/os-monstros-do-heavy-metal-cumpriram.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4989390223347921214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4989390223347921214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/03/os-monstros-do-heavy-metal-cumpriram.html' title='os monstros do heavy metal cumpriram a promessa'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-4353929132506761774</id><published>2009-03-08T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:54:25.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>-&gt; como sobreviver em São Paulo&lt;-</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;     Sobreviver na cidade de são paulo não é uma tarefa mto facil, pois há muitas dificuldades como violencia, os meios de transporte, e a falta de oportunidade.Esses são só alguns 'maus ' exemplos de como viver aqui.&lt;br /&gt;     A violencia em nossa cidadejá está deixando tudo um caos, pensamos da seguinte forma 'se deixarmos nossos filhos sairem, será que eles voltam'?!?!?! Quanto mais passa o tempo, mais primatas ficam nossos vizinhos.Só que tem um porém, não é só a violencia armada, aquela de bandido não, tem a violencia entre tribos, no transito, entre outras.&lt;br /&gt;     Já nossos meios de transporte, como metrô, trem e ônibus, estão insuportaveis, por dia no metrô passam cerca de 3 milhões de pessoas, e possui apenas 61,3Km, não atendendo nem 1% da população paulistana q hoje ce encontra em mais ou menos 30 milhões de pessoa. Nossos ônibus paressem latas de sardinha sobre 4 rodas, onde os passageiros 'se encaixam' e não conseguem  nem se mecher lá dentro.  Nossas ruas e avenidas cada vez mais entupidas de carros, todos os dias quilometros e mais quilometros parados, será que alguém vai resolver nossa situação?&lt;br /&gt;     Ouço muitas pessoas reclamando da falta de oportunidade, mas será mesmo que em uma cidade tão grande dessas não haja emprego para todo mundo? Um pouco pode ser falta de vontade, e não oportunidade, porque você andando nas ruas você vemuitas oportunidades de emprego, bem como eu disse não é só falta de oportunidade e sim vontade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-4353929132506761774?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4353929132506761774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/03/como-sobreviver-em-sao-paulo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4353929132506761774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4353929132506761774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/03/como-sobreviver-em-sao-paulo.html' title='-&gt; como sobreviver em São Paulo&lt;-'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-2186325188704257133</id><published>2009-02-27T08:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T09:02:15.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~*~feliz ano novo~*~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;bom o festival da carne acabou, e como nesse pais de festa o ano começa a pós o carnaval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FELIZ ANO NOVO....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;ultimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt; di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;a de carnaval... todos fi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;ca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;m triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;poxa... será q eh poke acabo o feriado, ou p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;oke brasileiro tem medo d um novo começo poke gosta d td do jeito q está?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SagcZqTHYzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/mP8vY5JbxdQ/s1600-h/FELIZ2009.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SagcZqTHYzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/mP8vY5JbxdQ/s200/FELIZ2009.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307523388032901938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;á, é bem complicado isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;num tem como explicar, mas só sei de uma coisa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;infelizmente nosso país so pensa em futebol e carnaval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;mas isso eh um outro post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-2186325188704257133?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2186325188704257133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/feliz-ano-novo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2186325188704257133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2186325188704257133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/feliz-ano-novo.html' title='~*~feliz ano novo~*~'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SagcZqTHYzI/AAAAAAAAAEg/mP8vY5JbxdQ/s72-c/FELIZ2009.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-2718546512901160977</id><published>2009-02-23T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:31:57.331-08:00</updated><title type='text'>e a vaca correu....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bom...hj não vou fala do festival da carne... pois o pike acaboo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;hj vou ocntar um episodio q aconteceu, um episodio mto hilario...kkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;estavamos fazendo um passeio no meio de fazendas, procurando um lugar para ir na cachoeira, qndo chegamos ao 'topo do mundo'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;na descida q td começa, um senhor peculiar tenta levar 2 vakinhas para o topo do morro, qndo derrepente as vakinhas c assustam com o barulho do carro e correm morro abaixo, e o peculiar senhor fica PUTO da vida com isso, e vai correndo atras das vacas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;na maior da caridade nos oferecemos uma carona no porta mala, e as vaquinhas corriam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;descidimos então correr com o carro, a vaca tava a 40Km por hora ('o.O)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;demos uma fechada nelas e tocamos para o pobre senhor peculiar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mas foi mto engraçado, como se diz RIALTO.COM ....kkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bom qm sabe amanha eu continuo com o diario do 'festival da carne'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-2718546512901160977?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2718546512901160977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-vaca-correu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2718546512901160977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2718546512901160977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-vaca-correu.html' title='e a vaca correu....'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-7928496590281541051</id><published>2009-02-22T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T08:19:33.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>e viva o festival da carne parte 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SaF7C264hkI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KT_sYDc_Zsw/s1600-h/amorcarnaval.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305657125051598402" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 127px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SaF7C264hkI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KT_sYDc_Zsw/s200/amorcarnaval.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;continuando...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a parte mais engraçada d td isso é ver um bando d babacas sem capacidade d arrumar mulher conrrendo atras de nos como c fosse cachorros atras do osso...kkkkk&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e tb tem os bebados, q tiram as mascaras de executivos serio ne compenetrados para serem reles mortais numa noite d carnaval&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mas esse foi apenas o 2° dia d festa, essa festa massa q nosso país nos proporciona....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to be continued......&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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3'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SaF7C264hkI/AAAAAAAAAEY/KT_sYDc_Zsw/s72-c/amorcarnaval.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-5698264667864290333</id><published>2009-02-21T15:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T15:14:51.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>e viva o festival da carne parte 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SaCK4zGEYmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/tUyb6LTBPdU/s1600-h/CrisVectorColombina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305393069435413090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 133px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SaCK4zGEYmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/tUyb6LTBPdU/s200/CrisVectorColombina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;continuando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;bom como disse ontem... eu ia fazer o meu diario de carnaval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;ontem q foi o começooo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;as pessoas mudam completamente... vc ve na rua uma energia q mesmo q vc num queira te contagia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;é algo completamente estranho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;mas é legal ver as pessoas felizes nem q for por akelas horas, deixando suas vidinhas monotonas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;pra tras e sendo o q não podem duranta um ano inteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;bom... mas por hj eh só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;to be continue....&lt;/span&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/1421999432208625278-5698264667864290333?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5698264667864290333/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-viva-o-festival-da-carne-parte-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-4150002233299263095</id><published>2009-02-20T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T05:54:07.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>e viva o festival da carne</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SZ6184xZ7UI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NwQcCi9V5L4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304877468725407042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SZ6184xZ7UI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NwQcCi9V5L4/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bom começando saga do festival da carne....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eh ainda o 1° dia... nada aconetceu.... nada rolo....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a cidade está prontaa.. as pessoas agitadas....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas poke será q eu gosto mais do carnaval d rua do q o d avenida??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;será poke o d avenida eh um mero exibicionismo.... onde vai mto dinheiro... pra nada... onde pessoas pagam para ver mulheres peladas... onde nada eh feito na inocencia??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;bom mas como eu disse no começo... essa foi apenas uma inrodução...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;to be continued....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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carne'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SZ6184xZ7UI/AAAAAAAAAEI/NwQcCi9V5L4/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-2948442018123042729</id><published>2009-02-14T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T19:51:27.637-08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 meses</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SZeRMppL_8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/yjQPMvSLV-Y/s1600-h/euuu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SZeRMppL_8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/yjQPMvSLV-Y/s200/euuu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302866732775112642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;foi com vc q eu aprendi o q eh saudade....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;e tb foi com vc q eu aprendi o q eh aproveitar cada segundo...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;poke só o fato d estar ao seu lado jah eh o suficiente pra eu ser a menina mais feliz do mundo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;e poke eu t amo...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;e nada nem ngm vai mudar isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Por isso, eu te quero tanto que não sei como explicar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; O que sinto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Eu te quero, porque tua dor é minha dor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; E não há dúvidas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Eu te quero com a alma e o com o coração&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Te venero&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Hoje e sempre, eu te agradeço, meu amor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Por existir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;e eu sei q msmo longe um do outro, agnt vai ser feliz... poke o q eu sinto por vc não vai passar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-2948442018123042729?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2948442018123042729/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/3-meses.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2948442018123042729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2948442018123042729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/3-meses.html' title='3 meses'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SZeRMppL_8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/yjQPMvSLV-Y/s72-c/euuu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-1221976664355173746</id><published>2009-02-11T20:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:26:43.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu cresci ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;bom... hj a minha ficha caiu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sai a tras de trampo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fiz coisas de 'gente grande'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;comi num lugar podre igual um adulto com pressa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;conversei feito 'gente' (como dizem os verdadeiros adultos) com pessoas normais(como dizem os verdadeiros adulto)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e cai na real... cara eu jah tenho qse 17 'o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;isso muda algo?!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;logicoo.. criei responsabilidade d um adulto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mas alguem pergunto se eu qria?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;NÃO (medo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mas enfrentarei essa fase com a cabeça erguida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aceitarei cada desafio como c fosse o ultimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;e assim vo seguir meu caminho crescendo e aprendendoo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fiKdiK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-1221976664355173746?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-2995380857745852408</id><published>2009-02-09T14:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T15:00:57.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>cade a segurança???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Constituição Brasileira diz... todo cidadão tem direito a segurança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas e cade ela???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hj (09/02/2009) a trde aconteceu algo muito desagradavel, andar na rua não é mais seguro, praças não são mais calmas, assaltos em plena luz do dia.... eu, meu namorado, e amigos estavamos ANDANDO numa PRAÇA em plena luz do DIA, e o q acontece... um ASSALTO, e cade a policia??? cade os direitos humanos??? cade a Constituição Brasileira q diz q temos direito a segurança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;qntas vezes isso tera q acontecer pra alguém toma uma decisão??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;to P da vida com isso... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas c todos pensassem como eu nada seria assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonOuter"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonMiddle"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonInner"&gt;&lt;a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bom fiKdiK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-2995380857745852408?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2995380857745852408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/cade-seguranca_09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2995380857745852408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2995380857745852408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/cade-seguranca_09.html' title='cade a segurança???'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-2446772262873404598</id><published>2009-02-06T21:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T21:43:10.911-08:00</updated><title type='text'>os melhores amigos  q alguém pode ter })i({</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 102);font-size:85%;" &gt;bom... são eles... Gaby (a melhor), Gui (o companheiro), Estevam ( o conselheiro) Caio(o sábio)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hj foi a junção d tds nós.... ah maior zueraaa...kkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pizzaa + filme + risada = melhor sexta d todas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;file conceitual (by: Gui) clockwork orange.... ou no bom e velho português laranja mecanica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pizaaa com cocaa..kkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e um guardinhaa zuadoo no meio do filme foi massaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bom meus negos... amos vc's mais q groselhaa xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-2446772262873404598?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2446772262873404598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/os-melhores-amigos-q-alguem-pode-ter-i.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2446772262873404598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2446772262873404598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/os-melhores-amigos-q-alguem-pode-ter-i.html' title='os melhores amigos  q alguém pode ter })i({'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-1983547889711999011</id><published>2009-02-04T19:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T19:40:06.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SYpe5H2iVsI/AAAAAAAAADw/wK_GqTg1e74/s1600-h/N%C3%A1h..+e+Heryck....bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 144px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SYpe5H2iVsI/AAAAAAAAADw/wK_GqTg1e74/s400/N%C3%A1h..+e+Heryck....bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299152247008155330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;amar vc é como voar sem sair do chão&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;é uma felicidade ine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;xplicavel q vem sem pedir licensa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;é como estar no frio e não congelar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;é inexplicavel o q eu sinto por vc &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;e eu sei q não vai passar&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;cada instante com vc é mais que especial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;é magico &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;te amo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;HERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;CK &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-1983547889711999011?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1983547889711999011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/1983547889711999011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/1983547889711999011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/blog-post.html' title='....'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SYpe5H2iVsI/AAAAAAAAADw/wK_GqTg1e74/s72-c/N%C3%A1h..+e+Heryck....bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-3335008564416825629</id><published>2009-02-01T19:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:29:14.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>era pra ser divulgação....kkkk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;td aconteceu dia 29/01/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;agnt tava no predio do estevam... fazendo um acusticoo..kkk... qndo decidimos gravar, mas  não esperavamos o inesperado, tcharam, do nada surge uma pessoa em nossa direção, fazemos sinal e ela num para d se aproxima..kk... assista e vera o final desta saga xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/txs9ogtClI0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&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/txs9ogtClI0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" 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;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;hilario final não...kkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;obs: este video contém mensagens sublinares é so prestar mta atenção q verá&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/1421999432208625278-3335008564416825629?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/3335008564416825629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/era-pra-ser-divulgacaokkkk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/3335008564416825629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/3335008564416825629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/02/era-pra-ser-divulgacaokkkk.html' title='era pra ser divulgação....kkkk'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-5786535738553579176</id><published>2009-01-31T22:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T22:15:52.495-08:00</updated><title type='text'>um sabado mto louco...kkkk</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;bom... tudo começou com um telefone as 10 da manhã e um convite para a praia...&lt;br /&gt;eu aceitei e tals... mas até aí td bem... noramalidade pura...logo q chegamos na praia... paramos pra almoçar... aee chega um tiozinho q num para d falaaaaaaaa... fala d td, tempo, das condições da praia... TD  msmooo...kkk... ae fomos para a dita cuja... chegando lá.. EU  a protagonista da historia... durmo (poia) na areia...kkk... qse viro uma fritada de nathe... mas acordei a tempo...kkk... depois peguei o Jack(chave do apê) e fui levar algumas coisas.. e faço amizade com uns caipiras hilariosssss...kkkk... volto pra praia e td segue normal... até chegar um vendedor d rede q fez a manobra raimesh (num sei como c escreve) e vendeu uma rede d 20 po 10 sendo q nem tenho onde por :s....kkkk...a noite chegoo... fiz uma tatoo( d henna ¬¬) e tive q ficar toda torta no carro durante 1HORA poke a porra da tatoo num secava...kkk qndp consegui me ageita aconetece o climax do dia...aha... o carro pifo...poakspaks.... mtoo hilario... agnt ando a imigrantes qsee toda d ré até achar um lugar pra chamar o guincho... qndo o dito cujo chego q q aconteceu .. tcharam... agnt volto pra praiaaa.... óóóóó.... e ficamos num maior tedio até alguem ir buscar agnt...kkkk mas blza.. o dia foi massa... td mtooo bom e perfeitooo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(em breve postarei fotos)&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/1421999432208625278-5786535738553579176?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5786535738553579176/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/um-sabado-mto-loucokkkk.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5786535738553579176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5786535738553579176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/um-sabado-mto-loucokkkk.html' title='um sabado mto louco...kkkk'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-1576622890558520315</id><published>2009-01-29T20:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T20:42:53.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>***melhor filme da minha vida***</title><content type='html'>cara... eu assisti esse filme qnto eu tinhas uns 5 ou 6 anos...kkk... com meu 'namoradinho' de pré escola....kkk, agnt falava q eu era a Rose e ele o Jack...kkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TITANIC...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;até hj eu choro vendo esse filme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e todas as vezes q passa na tv eu assisto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é o filme mais lindo... mais romantico... mais bem feito... mais td&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/cDhUadBAVPg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&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/cDhUadBAVPg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" 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/1421999432208625278-1576622890558520315?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1576622890558520315/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/melhor-filme-da-minha-vida.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/1576622890558520315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/1576622890558520315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/melhor-filme-da-minha-vida.html' title='***melhor filme da minha vida***'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-2623406903337031189</id><published>2009-01-28T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T21:00:00.018-08:00</updated><title type='text'>o q eu vou ser qndo eu crescer?!?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bom.. todos me perguntam isso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ah cara num sei.. são tantas duvidas q surgem nessa época da vida q confunde saka?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;eu tenho mtas duvidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;musica ou publicidade??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ciencias da computação ou aeronautica?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;:s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;só q o foda q há mta pressão em cima... e isso não é legal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;qria ver c fosse nas costas deles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bom.. por hj é só...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;bjsmeliga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-2623406903337031189?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/2623406903337031189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-q-eu-vou-ser-qndo-eu-crescer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2623406903337031189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/2623406903337031189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-q-eu-vou-ser-qndo-eu-crescer.html' title='o q eu vou ser qndo eu crescer?!?!'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-5323219374761358941</id><published>2009-01-26T13:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T13:12:30.659-08:00</updated><title type='text'>retornandooo xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;bom fazem 3 dias q eu num coloco nada ake néé :s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;kkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;mas hmm vejamos do q eu vo fala??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ah jah seii... vo fala de ontem (domingo, 25 de janeiro)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ontem foi perfeitoooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;simplesmente saka???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ah cara... saiii com meus amigoss e com meu namoradooo (heryck perfeitinho *-*)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;banho d chuva... bate cabeça (6* ... mendigo sem calça... kkkk.... veio d cadeira d rodas c alizando 'o.O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;td hilarioooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;a mina lá cantando e fechando o ziper...kkkk  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;foi td perfeitinhoooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ps: esse post fico meio(totalmente emo ¬¬') mais o q q eu posso fazer c foi td isso msmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;xD&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/1421999432208625278-5323219374761358941?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/5323219374761358941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/retornandooo-xd.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5323219374761358941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/5323219374761358941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/retornandooo-xd.html' title='retornandooo xD'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-6436238826211894865</id><published>2009-01-23T20:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T21:03:24.274-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Hasta la vitória, siempre"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXqflSEGcCI/AAAAAAAAADg/T63nykuGkl4/s1600-h/che-habano.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 316px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXqflSEGcCI/AAAAAAAAADg/T63nykuGkl4/s400/che-habano.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5294719774780452898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Revolucionário e líder político latino-americano, cuja negação a aderir-se tanto ao capitalismo quanto ao comunismo ortodoxo, transformou-o num emblema da luta socialista. Por sua aparência selvagem, romântica e revolucionária, Che Guevara significa hoje uma lenda para os jovens revolucionários de todo o mundo, um exemplo de fidelidade e total devoção à união dos povos subjugados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Ernesto Guevara de la Serna nasce na cidade argentina de Rosário no dia 14 de junho de 1928, no seio de uma família aristocrática porém de idéias socialistas. Desde pequeno sofre ataques de asma e por essa razão em 1932 se muda para as serras de Córdoba. Estudou grande parte do ensino fundamental em casa com sua mãe. Na biblioteca de sua casa havia obras de Marx, Engels e Lenin, com os quais se familiarizou em sua adolescência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Durante 1952, realiza uma longa jornada pela América Latina, junto com seu amigo Alberto Granados, percorrendo o sul da Argentina, o Chile, o Peru, a Colômbia e a Venezuela. Observam, se interessam por tudo, analisam a realidade com olho crítico e pensamento profundo. Ernesto regressa a Buenos Aires decidido a terminar o curso e no dia 12 de julho de 1953 recebe o título de médico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Em julho de 1953, inicia sua segunda viagem pela América Latina. Nessa oportunidade visita Bolívia, Peru, Equador, Colômbia, Panamá, Costa Rica, El Salvador e Guatemala. Ao visitar as minas de cobre, as povoações indígenas e os leprosários, Ernesto dá mostras de seu profundo humanismo, vai crescendo e agigantando seu modo revolucionário de pensar e seu firme antiimperialismo. Na Guatemala conhece Hilda Gadea, com quem se casa e de cuja união nasce sua primeira filha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Convencido de que a revolução era a única solução possível para acabar com as injustiças sociais existentes na América Latina, em 1954 Guevara marcha rumo ao México, onde se une ao movimento integrado por revolucionários cubanos seguidores de Fidel Castro. Foi aí onde ele ganhou o apelido de "Che", por seu jeito argentino de falar. Em 1962, após uma conferência no Uruguai, volta à Argentina e também visita o Brasil. Che Guevara esteve ainda em vários países africanos, principalmente no Congo. Lá lutou junto com os revolucionários antibelgas, levando uma força de 120 cubanos. Depois de muitas batalhas, terminaram derrotados e no outono de 1965 ele pediu a Fidel que retirasse a ajuda cubana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Desde então, Che deixou de aparecer em atividades públicas. Sua missão como embaixador das idéias da Revolução Cubana tinha chegado ao fim. Em 1966, junto a Fidel, prepara uma nova missão na Bolívia, como líder dos camponeses e mineiros contrários ao governo militar. A tentativa acabou significando sua captura e posterior execução no dia 9 de outubro de 1967. Os restos do Che descansam no mausoléu da Praça Ernesto Che Guevara em Santa Clara, Cuba.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os sonhos de Che:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nasci na Argentina; não é um segredo para ninguém. Sou cubano e também sou argentino e, se não se ofendem as ilustríssimas senhorias da América Latina, me sinto tão patriota da América Latina, de qualquer país da América Latina, que no momento em que fosse necessário, estaria disposto a entregar a minha vida pela liberação de qualquer um dos países da América Latina, sem pedir nada para ninguém, sem exigir nada, sem explorar ninguém."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                &lt;br /&gt;           &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;O SOCIALISMO E O HOMEM EM CUBA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; (1965)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;«O caminho é longo e cheio de dificuldades. Às vezes, por extraviar a estrada, temos que retroceder; outras, por caminhar depressa demais, nos separamos das massas; em ocasiões, por ir lentamente sentimos de perto o hálito daqueles que pisam nos nossos calcanhares. Em nossa ambição de revolucionários, tratamos de caminhar o mais depressa possível, abrindo caminhos, mas sabemos que temos que nutrir-nos da massa e que esta só poderá avançar mais rápido se for alentada com nosso exemplo.»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;MENSAGEM AOS POVOS DO MUNDO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;(1967)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;«Toda a nossa ação é um grito de guerra contra o imperialismo e um clamor pela unidade dos povos contra o grande inimigo do gênero humano: os Estados Unidos da América do Norte. Em qualquer lugar que a morte nos surpreenda, que seja bem-vinda, sempre que esse, nosso grito de guerra, tenha chegado até um ouvido receptivo, e outra mão se estenda para empunhar nossas armas, e outros homens se prestem a entoar os cantos pesarosos com estrondos de metralhadoras e novos gritos de guerra e de vitória.»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-6436238826211894865?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/6436238826211894865/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/hasta-la-vitria-siempre_23.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/6436238826211894865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/6436238826211894865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/hasta-la-vitria-siempre_23.html' title='&quot;Hasta la vitória, siempre&quot;'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXqflSEGcCI/AAAAAAAAADg/T63nykuGkl4/s72-c/che-habano.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-6361202479803427785</id><published>2009-01-22T16:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T17:28:57.944-08:00</updated><title type='text'>religião x inteligencia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Fico me questinando, cada dia mais e mais pessoas vão em igrejas, acreditam no Senhor Jesus Cristo , O Salvador, DEUS, e vivem fazendo coisas que julgam 'pecado', como diz o professor Francisco Saiz "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Comic Sans MS;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Quanto maior o pecado, tanto maior o sacrifício exigido. De pombos para os pecados mais cotidianos, passando por ovelhas, novilhos e bodes (daí o termo “bode expiatório), até touros e mulas. Pecados maiores eram expiados com a morte das mulheres ou homens pecadores. Um cordeiro, o maior de todos, pagou pelo maior de todos os pecados humanos, por todos os humanos. Segundo a tradição cristã, o Cristo, o Salvador, o Redentor, teria morrido na cruz para a expiação maior. A partir dele, consideram os cristãos, estaríamos limpos perante Deus. E estaríamos agora na era da Graça. Sem mencionar que isso encerra uma moral de cunho duvidosa e desconcertantemente inválida (ninguém pode pagar pelo crime de outro – isso não é justiça), a doutrina da expiação de Cristo cai por terra também na avalanche que derrubou o mito da criação, pois não houve o pecado que originou o sacrifício." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;então pobre de mim... rsrs uma reles pecadora, que não acredita em nada disso, bom mas isso não vem ao caso agora o que quero dizer é, que quanto mais fé se tem, mais fechado ao mundo (burro) se é... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;O que me deixa intrigada é que, as pessoas não enxergam que Deus é nada mais que a figura de um carrasco, que 'manda' fazer guerras, 'manda' matar pessoas, quatas guerras chamadas 'santas' já aconteceram?? Pessoas morrem todos os dias por uma figura infundável, para c ter uma ideia mais de 2 milhões de pessoas morreram em nome de Deus, e pra que tudo isso???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Há um grande problema, as igrejas são e sempre foram maquinas manipuladoras, onde, hoje em dia se arranca dinheiro do crente, e fala que é pra comprar um pedaço no céu... pff... se Deus é tão amoroso, se ele é o pai de todos, pra que que ele venderá um pedaço e não dar um pedaço de céu a você einh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Logo pense comigo, Jesus disse a seguinte frase, 'se não crede que EU SOU, morrerei em vossos pecados' (João 8:24), conclusão desta frase, te amo se você me amar primeiro... ãh? Como isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;pra amar não precisa ser amado, ou precisa? Acho que não. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;no mundo de hoje a 4 bilhoes de descrentes em deus, logo 2/3 da população mundial, sendo assim 2 a cada 3 pessoas vai pro inferno certo? Agora pense de novo, essas 2 pessoas podem ser seus amigos, familiares, e você ia conseguir viver em um lugar bonito com sua familia torrando no inferno? não né...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;sabe porque não, por que nenhum desses lugares existem, são coisas que simples mortais erronios implantaram em nossas cabeças para no assustar, para nos fazer acreditar no que eles queriam, para ter o poder de tudo e todos, igrejas, templos, etc, nada mais são do que centros manipuladores de mentes fracas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;pense nisso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-6361202479803427785?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/6361202479803427785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/religio-x-inteligencia.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/6361202479803427785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/6361202479803427785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/religio-x-inteligencia.html' title='religião x inteligencia'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-3166142701029313789</id><published>2009-01-20T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T17:44:40.815-08:00</updated><title type='text'>porque saka?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXZ9Su5TuqI/AAAAAAAAACo/BgSOB676DZU/s1600-h/ponto_interrogacao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXZ9Su5TuqI/AAAAAAAAACo/BgSOB676DZU/s200/ponto_interrogacao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293556172800113314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;poke q agnt nunca eh compreendido saka... o foda eh  q passam bilhões de coisas em nossa cabeça q ngm nunca , mais nunca mesmo entende... aee nos chamam de loucos... mas poke loucos? só poke curtimos a vida intensamente sem o medo do amanha? sem o medo d não estarmos mais aki amanhã pra ver o sol? ou será q eh por isso mesmo q vivemos assim por MEDO?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a cara nem sei mais saka... os olhares... so um E.T. por acaso???&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mas nem ligo para a ideia q os outros tem sobre miim....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;podem me chamar d td , bebada, louca, desajuizada, idiota... ah posso ate ser td isso, mas sou FELIZ e eh isso q interessa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;c isso incomoda os q estão a minha volta...não posso faze nada... c eu so feliz d unha vermelha... camiseta d banda e all star no pé... d outro jeito não será eu...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fikdik ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-3166142701029313789?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/3166142701029313789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/porque-saka.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/3166142701029313789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/3166142701029313789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/porque-saka.html' title='porque saka?'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXZ9Su5TuqI/AAAAAAAAACo/BgSOB676DZU/s72-c/ponto_interrogacao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-4881570827441543292</id><published>2009-01-18T20:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T20:36:28.503-08:00</updated><title type='text'>~*~Registros do PhotoFiltre Studio~*~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); 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font-family: verdana;"&gt;Usuário: PhotoFiltre Studio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Serial: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt;7BB07-F527D-8C4A7-FB57A &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt; Usuário: Comunidade PFS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: verdana;"&gt; Serial: 7CB17-95271-884E7-5B576&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-4881570827441543292?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4881570827441543292/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/registros-do-photofiltre-studio.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4881570827441543292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4881570827441543292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/registros-do-photofiltre-studio.html' title='~*~Registros do PhotoFiltre Studio~*~'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-1991103883428854001</id><published>2009-01-18T18:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T18:34:55.857-08:00</updated><title type='text'>----&gt;NIRVANA&lt;----</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXPmnzgiuwI/AAAAAAAAACg/rP-uCqvpbTk/s1600-h/0e2423ef654c41281d4a7d8b756e4068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 132px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXPmnzgiuwI/AAAAAAAAACg/rP-uCqvpbTk/s200/0e2423ef654c41281d4a7d8b756e4068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292827558606453506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;pow ele surgiu na minha vida d um jeito fodá saka...kkkk&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mtooo engraçadoo.. hilario digamos...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;td pra chama a atenção d qm??? do JEAN...aii o jean..kkkk&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;nossa td semana eu via o JEAN com uma camiseta do NIRVANA diferente... aee logo pensei...' esse garoto rockeiro curte nirvana... hmm um jeito d me aproximar eh curtir nirvana tb'&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mau plano era ouvir nirvana NO TALOO mas era insuportavel akilo.. akele homem só berrava.. aff ¬¬'&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;comprei uma camiseta do nirvana q num tirava do corpo... a camiseta fugia d mim as vezes saka...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;aee um dia não ouvi a famosa voz d KURT DONALD COBAIN senti meio q uma 'falta' digamos... aee comecei a peskisar  não mais para chama a atenção do JEAN mas sim para saber mais sobre esse jovem suicida... &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;qndo vi q ele era um cara foda e q ele era meio q parte d mim saka... qndo deparei na parede do meu quarto meio q sem qrer e vi 3 posters do nirvana grudados na parede e fotos do trio mais pertubado da geração 90 &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;hj me considero uma nirvanatica ok ;D&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;falar mal d nirvana na minha frente eh como c tivesse falando mal da minha mãe saka...&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;e td isso eh culpa do JEAN...kkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-1991103883428854001?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/1991103883428854001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/nirvana.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/1991103883428854001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/1991103883428854001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/nirvana.html' title='----&gt;NIRVANA&lt;----'/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXPmnzgiuwI/AAAAAAAAACg/rP-uCqvpbTk/s72-c/0e2423ef654c41281d4a7d8b756e4068.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-8073133364312602404</id><published>2009-01-17T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T18:30:11.603-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXKTy7BvE9I/AAAAAAAAACY/A9yWt7Y5pF8/s1600-h/SDC18245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXKTy7BvE9I/AAAAAAAAACY/A9yWt7Y5pF8/s200/SDC18245.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292455015161467858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;cara nunca tenha vergonha d ser como vc é saka?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;tpw seja assim... moleconaa... pirralhona... uma verdadeira  criança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;assim como eu xD&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sorria... pois o seu riso eh contagiante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nunca se estresse... pois o estresse causa rugas ok ;D&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chore.... pois o choro lava a alma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pule.. pois um dia tocará o céu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;caia... pois só assim vc vai levantar&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;só nunca c esqueça q há uma criança dentro d vc q nunca pode morrer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;e é essa criança q vai t dar força pra fazer td isso e mais um pokinhoo &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-8073133364312602404?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/8073133364312602404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/cara-nunca-tenha-vergonha-d-ser-como-vc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/8073133364312602404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/8073133364312602404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/cara-nunca-tenha-vergonha-d-ser-como-vc.html' title=''/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXKTy7BvE9I/AAAAAAAAACY/A9yWt7Y5pF8/s72-c/SDC18245.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-8136530399712860026</id><published>2009-01-16T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T11:08:00.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXDa4kYWmKI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wg5DA1HqT_s/s1600-h/SDC18444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXDa4kYWmKI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wg5DA1HqT_s/s200/SDC18444.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291970227533682850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXDajt4-auI/AAAAAAAAABs/oACaLvTIaOY/s1600-h/ATGAAA.1"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXDajt4-auI/AAAAAAAAABs/oACaLvTIaOY/s200/ATGAAA.1" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291969869309176546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;c liga só...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;num sei como foi isso saka... veio meio q derrepente, atropelando td....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mais eh bom&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;vc me causa algo estranho.... como c nada mais fosse acontecer e td para&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mais num eh assim.... cada segundo com vc c torna especial poke só com vc eh q os mendingo vem fala d rock... futebol....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;poke eh só em vc q eu consigo encosta encosta a cebeça e esquecer d td e lembra apenas d vc....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;cada palavra q vc diz... c torma mais valiosa q qlqr joia... poi s foi vc q disse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;cada 'EU TE AMO'  q ouço da sua boca eh como c fosse unico&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;cada vez q meu coração acelera c eh poor vc... nem ligo....&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;só tem uma partizinha foda... a d eu ouvir musikinha podre e lembra d vc...kkkk&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ou d olhar pruma escada rolante e lembra d vc subindo sozinhoo...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sei q td isso um dia pode ser esquecidoo...  ou se tornar uma boa lembrança...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mais nunca esqueça q eu te amo... poke com vc vivi, e viverei os melhores momentos da minha viidaa&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;amo vc Heryck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1421999432208625278-8136530399712860026?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/8136530399712860026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/c-liga-s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/8136530399712860026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/8136530399712860026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/c-liga-s.html' title=''/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SXDa4kYWmKI/AAAAAAAAAB0/wg5DA1HqT_s/s72-c/SDC18444.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1421999432208625278.post-4600991992054908675</id><published>2009-01-15T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T15:34:43.519-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SW_HwHZHeqI/AAAAAAAAABU/Yzwwn-RgEns/s1600-h/SDC18298.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SW_HwHZHeqI/AAAAAAAAABU/Yzwwn-RgEns/s320/SDC18298.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291667716615666338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); text-align: left;font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Musica Em Minha Vida!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: webdings;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, a musica entro meio q sem bater,&lt;br /&gt;veio tomando conta d mim como uma droga&lt;br /&gt;me possuindo, me domando&lt;br /&gt;cada hora q via, estava mais amarrada&lt;br /&gt;bom... pois com ela sei q está tudo ok ;)&lt;br /&gt;somente ela me trouxe as minhas maiores alegrias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minha amigona... a musica&lt;br /&gt;musica pra dormi, pra acorda, pra curti e pra zuar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e foi na musica q achei meus melhores amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;resumindo tudo em uma pequena frase...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUSICA É MINHA VIDA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1421999432208625278-4600991992054908675?l=natherocker.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/feeds/4600991992054908675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/musica-em-minha-vida-ah-musica-entro.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4600991992054908675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1421999432208625278/posts/default/4600991992054908675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://natherocker.blogspot.com/2009/01/musica-em-minha-vida-ah-musica-entro.html' title=''/><author><name>*иαтнє*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08979601883850599676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SqcbITIxhRI/AAAAAAAAAGA/qmXZwsHc3zQ/S220/lol+010.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_KB1dVh_mTTE/SW_HwHZHeqI/AAAAAAAAABU/Yzwwn-RgEns/s72-c/SDC18298.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
