<?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-7537462003869953313</id><updated>2012-01-30T12:33:57.515-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Little Something</title><subtitle type='html'>"Eu tenho tido a alegria como dom,em cada canto eu vejo o lado bom."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>183</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-7528677985253229833</id><published>2012-01-30T12:27:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T12:33:57.524-02:00</updated><title type='text'>We're adults.When did that happens? And how do we make it stop?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwvc4ern911qdky6po1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 500px; height: 288px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwvc4ern911qdky6po1_500.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu não vi acontecer.Não vi as horas passarem.E o problema é esse.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-7528677985253229833?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7528677985253229833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2012/01/were-adultswhen-did-that-happens-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7528677985253229833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7528677985253229833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2012/01/were-adultswhen-did-that-happens-and.html' title='We&apos;re adults.When did that happens? And how do we make it stop?'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5459906166727519650</id><published>2012-01-25T11:41:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-25T12:25:58.851-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nós mudamos.Simples assim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqife5qZdN1qjy6x3o1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 156px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lqife5qZdN1qjy6x3o1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;É simples assim,um dia qualquer a gente acorda e de repente não damos a mesma importância que dávamos no dia anterior.Ou começamos a dar uma importância maior para aquilo que ficava jogado no canto da sala.Sei lá,de repente uma música que você odiava começa a fazer sentido e vira a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sua&lt;/span&gt; música ou uma citação que não era a sua cara hoje é a que mais te descreve ou [...]  a minha única dúvida é se isso é uma boa coisa,porque no momento to achando isso meio triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-5459906166727519650?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5459906166727519650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2012/01/nos-mudamossimples-assim.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5459906166727519650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5459906166727519650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2012/01/nos-mudamossimples-assim.html' title='Nós mudamos.Simples assim.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-7295411197661691838</id><published>2012-01-15T18:50:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T19:28:40.776-02:00</updated><title type='text'>somedays just ain't so easy</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ls1zz6tPSy1qlorx9o1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 356px; height: 320px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_ls1zz6tPSy1qlorx9o1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Todas as pessoas passam por dias desagradáveis,tediosos e nebulosos.Essa é a mais pura verdade. Talvez tudo começa de repente,você acorda com o braço adormecido porque dormiu em cima,ai você levanta e bate o filho da puta do dedinho do pé no batente da porta e pronto,o dia já ta uma merda.E ai você espera a manhã passar na expectativa de tudo melhorar depois do almoço,e o resultado é o pior possível,tudo isso porque quando você menos espera um temporal chega do nada,e então a puta da energia acaba,e única coisa que resta para fazer é ler à luz de velas,mas você lembra que NÃO tem velas na sua casa,e ai você fica mais nervosa.E tudo que já estava dando errado começa a dar mais errado ainda,se é que isso é possível.E então o que você faz?? Você dorme,exatamente isso,você deita e dorme na esperança de que quando acordar o dia tenha acabado.E como tudo é um ciclo vicioso,você acorda novamente, e sem mais nem menos tudo começa a dar certo,todos os parafusos se encaixam perfeitamente e o dia já não é tão complicado e  obscuro,porque a vida é assim,cheia de altos e baixos com quedas inesperadas e tempestades em copos de água.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-7295411197661691838?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7295411197661691838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2012/01/somedays-just-aint-so-easy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7295411197661691838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7295411197661691838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2012/01/somedays-just-aint-so-easy.html' title='somedays just ain&apos;t so easy'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3234109569719536427</id><published>2012-01-06T15:11:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T15:29:08.520-02:00</updated><title type='text'>amanhã de manhã</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lumkq5Vqql1qh4rr5o1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 158px;" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lumkq5Vqql1qh4rr5o1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O mundo parecia estar desabando.Chovia,chovia e chovia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                           E então,todos os fatores propiciavam para a alteração de seu humor: o livro havia chego ao fim ,  o café estava frio, [...].E entretanto ela dizia: "Amanhã fico triste ,hoje não,hoje fico alegre".E esse era seu lema para enfrentar os dias em que a tristeza e a melancolia batiam a porta à procura de companhia.&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/7537462003869953313-3234109569719536427?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3234109569719536427/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2012/01/amanha-de-manha.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3234109569719536427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3234109569719536427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2012/01/amanha-de-manha.html' title='amanhã de manhã'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5673591169417946328</id><published>2011-12-31T21:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T21:28:57.613-02:00</updated><title type='text'>2012</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Feliz ano novo *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2IAtLQtGWs/Tv-almqYo2I/AAAAAAAABiY/mzBXvd6NbKY/s1600/2012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2IAtLQtGWs/Tv-almqYo2I/AAAAAAAABiY/mzBXvd6NbKY/s200/2012.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5692438424843756386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-5673591169417946328?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5673591169417946328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5673591169417946328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5673591169417946328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/12/2012.html' title='2012'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-L2IAtLQtGWs/Tv-almqYo2I/AAAAAAAABiY/mzBXvd6NbKY/s72-c/2012.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5018271618033871325</id><published>2011-12-26T22:58:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T17:24:33.518-02:00</updated><title type='text'>maybe life is a dream</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/20038662/tumblr_lwaw6lgFEY1qj6ppho1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 308px; height: 212px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/20038662/tumblr_lwaw6lgFEY1qj6ppho1_500_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new; text-align: right;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Olhava atenta através da janela.Às vezes pensava na vida e como está andava bagunçada,com tudo fora do lugar e os sentimentos todos alterados,e outras vezes simplesmente olhava na expectativa de aprender algo útil.Mas na maioria das vezes apenas ficava estática enquanto era absorvida pelo mundo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-5018271618033871325?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5018271618033871325/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/12/maybe-life-is-dream.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5018271618033871325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5018271618033871325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/12/maybe-life-is-dream.html' title='maybe life is a dream'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3912816947133850932</id><published>2011-12-24T16:51:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-24T16:55:30.484-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Entããão é natal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/19877929/stock-vector-vintage-christmas-card-merry-christmas-lettering-66198340_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 424px; height: 443px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/19877929/stock-vector-vintage-christmas-card-merry-christmas-lettering-66198340_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-3912816947133850932?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3912816947133850932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/12/entaaao-e-natal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3912816947133850932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3912816947133850932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/12/entaaao-e-natal.html' title='Entããão é natal.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-4419999857958817072</id><published>2011-11-30T11:49:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T12:03:30.460-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Acabou,e agora?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Minha vida escolar ACABOU.Simplesmente assim,eu acordei e era o último dia de "aula" ,e então acabou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;   O que se passa na cabeça nessas horas? - não tenho a menor ideia de como responder,e um sentimento muito estranho.Na verdade você não consegue identificar porque é um choque,porque de repente tudo o que você conhece,todas as pessoas que você convive,de repente toda a sua vida não é mais sua.E então você não faz nada para mudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;O que posso dizer,amei minha vida escolar,amei e amo os amigos,as histórias,as brincadeira,os professores [alguns em especial é claro].Amei e ainda amo,porque ela sempre vai estar comigo, viva em minha memória.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h6 style="font-family: courier new; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Até agora não acredito que acabou.Saudades eterna de todos *-*   30/11/2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-4419999857958817072?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4419999857958817072/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/acaboue-agora.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/4419999857958817072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/4419999857958817072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/acaboue-agora.html' title='Acabou,e agora?'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-7503783039726234930</id><published>2011-11-27T20:34:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-27T20:45:31.620-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Querida amiga fuvest</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Obrigada por fuder a minha vida!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr0v3wgTAO1qhe215o1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 181px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr0v3wgTAO1qhe215o1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;font-size:85%;" &gt;obs: Preciso começar a escolher os cursinhos da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-7503783039726234930?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7503783039726234930/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/querida-amiga-fuvest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7503783039726234930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7503783039726234930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/querida-amiga-fuvest.html' title='Querida amiga fuvest'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2256149926514070215</id><published>2011-11-21T20:34:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-21T21:02:45.399-02:00</updated><title type='text'>One Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_logo5gjo5R1qbo0w4o1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 407px; height: 190px;" src="http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_logo5gjo5R1qbo0w4o1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Totalmente apaixonada por esse filme,sério.         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não vou comentar sobre o filme,não sou nem um pouco boa nisso.Mas o filme é ótimo e super indico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Você chora,ri,se encanta,ama a trilha sonora,se sente extremamente atraída pela paisagem,você vai querer morar em Londres e Paris (mais que o normal),descobre que um bicicleta com cestinha é até que bonitinha e que certos filmes são ótimos para fazer seu dia melhor ou nem tão melhor assim.              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6  style="text-align: center; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;“whatever happens tomorrow, we had today…and i’ll always remember that.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6  style="text-align: right; font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"  style="font-size:130%;"&gt;-Emma Morely, One Day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Trailer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GU4qLmIXbOE" allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;obs:&lt;/span&gt;O filme é baseado no livro :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Um Dia: Vinte Anos, Duas Pessoas -David Nicholls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O qual pretendo ler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-2256149926514070215?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2256149926514070215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-day.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2256149926514070215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2256149926514070215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/one-day.html' title='One Day'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GU4qLmIXbOE/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-7559078212107399083</id><published>2011-11-16T17:33:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T17:49:30.578-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dica de leitura</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://peregrinacultural.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/a-elegancia-do-ourico.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 375px;" src="http://peregrinacultural.files.wordpress.com/2008/07/a-elegancia-do-ourico.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Elegância do ouriço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Acho que nunca falei sobre livros aqui no blog,não tenho certeza,mas esse livro chamou muito a minha atenção e então resolvi falar sobre ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-ansi-language:#0400;  mso-fareast-language:#0400;  mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:85%;"  &gt;A história de como resolvi ler este livro é meio estranha,no meu caso é totalmente normal,mas tudo começou com uma entrevista da Gillian Anderson em que ela dizia que era o "melhor livro",e eu como toda boa fã inventei de ler.E não é que realmente gostei! Tenho que dizer que o achei difícil,mas isso é porque a maioria dos livros que leio são comerciais e de fácil entendimento,mas nada que um bom dicionário não resolva!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, então a minha dica de livro vai pra &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;A elegância do ouriço&lt;/span&gt; por ser um livro surpreendente, e porque você nunca mais vai ser a mesma depois dele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;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/7537462003869953313-7559078212107399083?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7559078212107399083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/dicas-de-leitura.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7559078212107399083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7559078212107399083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/dicas-de-leitura.html' title='Dica de leitura'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-8166802258071000396</id><published>2011-11-13T20:37:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T22:32:37.982-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid son of a bitch.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Unicamp.Unicamp.Unicamp !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;       &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;preciso dizer mais alguma coisa?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&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/7537462003869953313-8166802258071000396?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8166802258071000396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/stupid-son-of-bitch.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8166802258071000396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8166802258071000396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/stupid-son-of-bitch.html' title='Stupid son of a bitch.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-7689653661543183965</id><published>2011-11-03T16:11:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T22:06:57.725-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Demais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpzo9ee9pU1qj1ofio1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 122px;" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lpzo9ee9pU1qj1ofio1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt; 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 &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Eu gosto de chuva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Você não acha um pouco melancólica demais?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Sim, e é por isso que gosto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Isso é um pouco estranho para alguém do seu tamanho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Como assim do meu tamanho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Sei lá, você é pequenininha, não parece que cabe tanta tristeza em tão pouco espaço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- As aparências enganam. Você deveria saber disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Eu sei, mas nem sempre acredito nesse tipo de ditado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- É mais um problema seu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Como assim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Você é bom demais, otimista demais, doce demais. Você é um pouco estranho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- E desde quando isso é um problema?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Desde que aprendi a desconfiar das pessoas. E que doce demais, enjoa fácil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-7689653661543183965?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7689653661543183965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/demais.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7689653661543183965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7689653661543183965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/demais.html' title='Demais'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-7820019329738189075</id><published>2011-11-03T15:11:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T16:38:01.681-02:00</updated><title type='text'>little things</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.tumblr.com/tyytxo4/VTLltwjst/tumblr_ltuxy1vbm81qbdq9so1_500.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 445px; height: 186px;" src="http://static.tumblr.com/tyytxo4/VTLltwjst/tumblr_ltuxy1vbm81qbdq9so1_500.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mega sumida por aqui,mas...    Em primeiro lugar quero agradecer o blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://psicodelias.blogspot.com/"&gt;Metamorfose Psicodélica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; pelo selinho,achei super lindo,fofo e tudo mais.Muito obrigada mesmo. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Realmente não sei o que escrever.As palavras somem de repente. [...] então,estou viciada em Orgulho e Preconceito,de novo,e quando digo que estou viciada isso quer dizer que reli o livro pela 3°vez,e vi o filme pela milionésima vez,e claro li muitas e muitas fanfics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;ENEM,nem vou comentar,desilusão total.Vestibulares se aproximando,nem vou entrar neste assunto.Bom,não tenho muito o que dizer,então vou ficar por aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;obs:Hoje tem Bones \o/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://psicodelias.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://psicodelias.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-7820019329738189075?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7820019329738189075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/mega-sumida-por-aquimas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7820019329738189075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7820019329738189075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/11/mega-sumida-por-aquimas.html' title='little things'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-1221755406710321573</id><published>2011-09-28T20:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-28T21:11:53.112-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspirar,expirar,passos a frente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7128854/escape_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 223px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7128854/escape_large.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;Ela estava fugindo,correndo para longe ou procurando uma saída de emergência.Isso agora não importa. [...] Corria tão rápido e tão cegamente como se esperasse que com a velocidade certa toda mágoa e toda dor desapareceriam.Mas ainda assim corria com esperança e um sorriso no rosto,porque tinha prometido a si mesma que sorriria mesmo com o mundo desabando.E isso era o que a mantinha de pé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-1221755406710321573?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1221755406710321573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/09/inspirarexpirarpassos-frente.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1221755406710321573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1221755406710321573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/09/inspirarexpirarpassos-frente.html' title='Inspirar,expirar,passos a frente'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2895543441721991297</id><published>2011-09-04T21:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-04T21:55:59.594-03:00</updated><title type='text'>insônia das três</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr0vwmeW3g1qg35wco1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 335px; height: 223px;" src="http://29.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr0vwmeW3g1qg35wco1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ela queria dormir.Ela tentou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fechou os olhos,arrumou o  travesseiro,ajeitou-se em uma posição confortável e teve pensamentos  positivos.E é claro,disse boa noite a sim mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mas nem tudo são  flores,e com isso o sono não veio.Ou ele veio e não queria dormir.E  então,ela tentou de tudo:contou estrelas,trocou de posição,rolou várias  vezes sobre cama.E desistiu.[…] Levantou e foi em direção a  cozinha,pegou um caneca,esquentou um pouco de água,fez café,escolheu um  filme preto e branco,sentou no sofá e ficou esperando o sol nascer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-2895543441721991297?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2895543441721991297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/09/ela-queria-dormir.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2895543441721991297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2895543441721991297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/09/ela-queria-dormir.html' title='insônia das três'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2719779704545808102</id><published>2011-08-17T18:04:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-10T11:47:13.635-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A garota e o vento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr6gd2Hy5O1qenobyo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 364px; height: 243px;" src="http://26.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lr6gd2Hy5O1qenobyo1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/13505892/tumblr_lq0924BEI21r11p18o1_500_large.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não sou de me impressionar com as pessoas e muito menos admirá-las.Mas com aquela garota foi diferente.Ela era diferente.E para o começo da história isso é tudo o que importa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;O seu nome,não tenho a menor idéia.Não acho nomes confiáveis,por isso ela é apenas a garota.Posso dizer como ela se parecia,da cor dos olhos até os diferentes e significativos sorrisos.Mas é só. [...] Nunca consegui entender sua verdadeira essência e o que a mantinha de pé.E isso foi o que mais me chamou a atenção.Essa curiosidade sobre o inacessível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não era um garota de muitas amizades e nem de muitas palavras.Talvez por saber o verdadeiro significado de ambos ou por não saber.Sempre andava sozinha e com um sorriso nos lábios,desses que passam imperceptíveis para a maioria das pessoas,mas que faz a diferença para aqueles que observam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curiosidade n° 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Ela fecha os olhos quando o vento vem de encontro ao seu rosto e bagunça seus cabelos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E é o porque que me intriga.O porque de tal gesto.E o fechar de olhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;     A resposta até hoje:Não sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;--------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alguns dias me pego observando-a,só para ver se compreendo essa magia que vejo em sua volta.Mas chego a acreditar que nunca entenderei.[...] Nunca entenderei essas palavras soltas que ela diz,não sei se para si mesma ou para o mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Essa garota,se é que posso dizer assim,conhecia a liberdade,ela vivia sem esperar algo em troca.E o seu melhor amigo,aquele que à ouve e que guarda seus segredos era o vento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;E então eu descobri a resposta para minha pergunta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A garota,aquela que fecha os olhos quando o vento bate e que murmura palavras ao universo ela tinha um segredo.Não um segredo obscuro ou coisa do tipo,mas sim um segredo ingênuo.Ela é apaixonada pelo vento.E é por isso que ela fecha os olhos quando ele toca sua face,e as suas palavras muitas vezes são promessas,as quais nunca serão quebradas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/7537462003869953313-2719779704545808102?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2719779704545808102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/08/garota-e-o-vento_7528.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2719779704545808102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2719779704545808102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/08/garota-e-o-vento_7528.html' title='A garota e o vento'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5519471210115551346</id><published>2011-08-10T19:47:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T20:00:56.146-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Untitled</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/13198732/tumblr_lpq5cc8lPd1r08w01o1_500_large.jpg?1313015628"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 338px; height: 225px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/13198732/tumblr_lpq5cc8lPd1r08w01o1_500_large.jpg?1313015628" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;É, eu tenho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medo dessa saudade &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sem&lt;/span&gt; motivo.Desse &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;desespero&lt;/span&gt; sem porque.&lt;br /&gt;Medo de estar perto ou longe &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;demais&lt;/span&gt;.E talvez um pouco de medo do Mundo.&lt;br /&gt;E um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;friozinho na barriga&lt;/span&gt; quando penso no depois de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amanhã&lt;/span&gt;.  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-5519471210115551346?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5519471210115551346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/08/style-definitions-table.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5519471210115551346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5519471210115551346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/08/style-definitions-table.html' title='Untitled'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-1397305033709436448</id><published>2011-07-31T14:46:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-31T14:59:17.117-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Falta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12718286/tumblr_laaoauzRtk1qbvp4wo1_1280_large.jpg?1312125217"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 212px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12718286/tumblr_laaoauzRtk1qbvp4wo1_1280_large.jpg?1312125217" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu sinto falta.De coisas que já foram ou de coisas que ainda vão ser.&lt;br /&gt;    Falta do amanhã,do meu discman,do Natal de 1998.Da embalagem antiga do ouro branco e de como o tempo vai estar na quinta-feira que vem.&lt;br /&gt;   Falta do cheiro do perfume no frasco em formato de flor,da música que ainda não ouvi,e de você que talvez nem vou conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;E às vezes,bom,às vezes sinto falta de mim.&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/7537462003869953313-1397305033709436448?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1397305033709436448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/falta_31.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1397305033709436448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1397305033709436448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/falta_31.html' title='A Falta'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-8011282872805808637</id><published>2011-07-30T19:50:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T20:26:48.524-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Conversa Fiada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12691715/c2a2ba3f9ef43daf7f07a4abbbc6c2ad4681d9b4_m_large.jpg?1312065037"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 218px; height: 282px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12691715/c2a2ba3f9ef43daf7f07a4abbbc6c2ad4681d9b4_m_large.jpg?1312065037" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As férias estão terminando,na verdade elas já terminaram.E eu como sempre não fiz nada do que tinha programado.Absolutamente nada.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, da minha lista de livros não li quase nenhum,os únicos foram &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tormenta&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Menina que Roubava Livros&lt;/span&gt;.E depois disso estou com uma dúvida enorme,não sei qual é o meu livro preferido.Sei que amo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Orgulho e Preconceito&lt;/span&gt; mas,agora estou totalmente,completamente apaixonada por A Menina que Roubava Livros,e não consigo decidir entre eles.&lt;br /&gt;Assisti &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Any Human Heart&lt;/span&gt;,e fiquei louca,adorei a história,as roupas,enfim tudo.Não posso negar que quando vi o Logan Mountstuartt minha mente foi diretamente para o &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mr.Darcy ,&lt;/span&gt;mas isso não vem ao caso.Agora decidi que quero ler o livro,o que pretendo fazer em breve.&lt;br /&gt;O resto da minhas férias envolvem: Harry Potter,X-Files,Harry Potter,Tumblr,café e o de sempre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-8011282872805808637?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8011282872805808637/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/conversa-fiada.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8011282872805808637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8011282872805808637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/conversa-fiada.html' title='Conversa Fiada'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3864409128662536696</id><published>2011-07-21T22:20:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T14:46:10.202-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Papéis,uma música e talvez um frase.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12266249/balloons-cute-fran-girl-london-Favim.com-110594_large.jpg?1311284235"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 341px; height: 226px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12266249/balloons-cute-fran-girl-london-Favim.com-110594_large.jpg?1311284235" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;          &lt;/span&gt;Quando pensamos em nossas lembranças,a primeira coisa que vem em mente são os &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;detalhes&lt;/span&gt;.O cheiro,uma citação ou quem sabe uma música.E não aquele acontecimento o qual achamos que seria &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;inesquecível&lt;/span&gt;.E essa talvez seja a maior verdade da vida,quanto menor são os detalhes mais inesquecível é o lembrança.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-3864409128662536696?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3864409128662536696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/papeisuma-musica-e-talvez-um-frase.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3864409128662536696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3864409128662536696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/papeisuma-musica-e-talvez-um-frase.html' title='Papéis,uma música e talvez um frase.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3910235879569259342</id><published>2011-07-17T10:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T11:01:39.425-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows</title><content type='html'>Deveria escrever algo dizendo o que achei,o que senti no final de Harry Potter.Mas não me sinto preparada para isso.Na verdade não acho que as palavras que tenho são o suficiente para expressar tal sentimento.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A única coisa que posso dizer é  : &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;“Harry Potter só morrerá para os trouxas”&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;p face="courier new" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="courier new" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12077556/tumblr_logv2k7RCb1qejx51o1_500_large.jpg?1310896953"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 293px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/12077556/tumblr_logv2k7RCb1qejx51o1_500_large.jpg?1310896953" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p face="courier new" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ps:&lt;/span&gt; Quero fazer uma tatuagem com a palavra &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-3910235879569259342?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3910235879569259342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/harry-potter-and-deathly-hallows.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3910235879569259342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3910235879569259342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/harry-potter-and-deathly-hallows.html' title='Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-8357176969342137802</id><published>2011-07-05T21:11:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-05T22:03:06.677-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Finais são difíceis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/11613008/tumblr_lmdldlhUt91qigheuo1_400_large.jpg?1309878523"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 201px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/11613008/tumblr_lmdldlhUt91qigheuo1_400_large.jpg?1309878523" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C03%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Acabar.Terminar.Fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="webdings"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;Finais são extremamente deprimentes,tem toda aquela questão das lágrimas,do silêncio,e de todas as outras coisas.A verdade é que não importa se o que acabou era bom ou ruim,se foi difícil ou fácil, o que importa é que acabou,e isso significa que nunca mais vai acontecer ou existir novamente.E essa questão do término assusta pra caramba,porque pensar que acabou para sempre dói,abre feridas que nem sabíamos da existência e o pior, sabemos que qualquer tipo de luta será em vão,porque não existe um solução para esse problema.O que acaba,acaba [...]. &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Sei que pensar em um novo começo é ainda mais assustador do que pensar no fim,mas é o que devemos fazer,por mais que isso nos amedronte,porque o começo é sempre bom.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-8357176969342137802?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8357176969342137802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/finais-sao-dificeis.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8357176969342137802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8357176969342137802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/finais-sao-dificeis.html' title='Finais são difíceis'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-6523278784305131168</id><published>2011-07-03T20:10:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-03T20:23:50.089-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas e afins.</title><content type='html'>&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; 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	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As férias começaram.O ano já está na metade e o tempo continua passando. &lt;/span&gt; [...] Minha lista de coisas para se fazer nas férias está meio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;gigante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;,lotada de filmes e livros que sei não vou consegui ver ou ler,mas pretendo ter um tempo para postar mais por aqui,já que minhas postagens estão escassas.E também estou a procura de um novo template para o blog,porque já cansei deste e de todos os outros que encontrei por ai.Tenho que contar que estou totalmente,extremamente viciada no &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TUMBLR&lt;/span&gt;,e que talvez seja por isso que sumi por aqui,lá as coisas são mais práticas e rápidas,mas continuo apaixonada pelo meu blog.Sei que estou enrolando por aqui,mas realmente não sei o que escrever ,talvez posto alguma coisa de conteúdo mais tarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;font-family:verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="verdana" style="text-align: left; font-family: arial;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.tumblr.com/"&gt;Just a Little Something - Tumblr &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-6523278784305131168?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6523278784305131168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/coisas-e-afins.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6523278784305131168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6523278784305131168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/07/coisas-e-afins.html' title='Coisas e afins.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-264446006819236680</id><published>2011-06-20T16:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T16:16:37.169-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Segredos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10187746/tumblr_llvap9FUcn1qg5ki7o1_500_large.jpg?1306521888"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 254px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/10187746/tumblr_llvap9FUcn1qg5ki7o1_500_large.jpg?1306521888" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;As coisas que se passam em nossa mente são muitos particulares,na verdade elas são &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;como&lt;/span&gt; segredos que nunca serão &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;contados ou escritos&lt;/span&gt;.[...] todo mundo tem segredos é uma verdade universal,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ninguém&lt;/span&gt; é completamente verdadeiro,sempre vai existir algo para omitir,para mentir.E isso,bom, é a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-264446006819236680?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/264446006819236680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/06/segredos.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/264446006819236680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/264446006819236680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/06/segredos.html' title='Segredos'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-1069325191155623952</id><published>2011-06-09T18:57:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T15:58:43.194-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Explicações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/11020256/tumblr_ln29x0M1Ye1qb6f1po1_500_large.jpg?1308595529"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 187px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/11020256/tumblr_ln29x0M1Ye1qb6f1po1_500_large.jpg?1308595529" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Está &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chovend&lt;/span&gt;o.E as gotas de água caem cada vez mais fortes,cada vez mais &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pesadas&lt;/span&gt;,como se elas estivessem caindo para lavar toda a magoa,todo a dor e todas as ilusões.Talvez a chuva veio para avisar que algo maior está para acontecer,ou ela veio apenas por vir.Nunca saberemos,algumas coisas apenas &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;não tem explicação&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/7537462003869953313-1069325191155623952?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1069325191155623952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/06/explicacoes.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1069325191155623952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1069325191155623952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/06/explicacoes.html' title='Explicações'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-8586515893538586004</id><published>2011-05-19T18:19:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T18:41:04.212-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm smiling now all the time</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9928000/5711784679_00eba6925d_z_large.jpg?1305835976"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 169px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/9928000/5711784679_00eba6925d_z_large.jpg?1305835976" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal" &gt;Já perceberam como todo mundo precisa de uma &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;razão&lt;/span&gt; para estar &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;feliz&lt;/span&gt;,e de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nenhum&lt;/span&gt; motivo para ficar triste?&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Não falo que devemos estar felizes 24 horas por dia,365 dias por ano,mas sim que devemos estar felizes a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;maior parte &lt;/span&gt;do tempo e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sem&lt;/span&gt; razão aparente,já que podemos ficar &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;tristes&lt;/span&gt; do nada também podemos ficar felizes sem &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;motivos&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-8586515893538586004?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8586515893538586004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-smiling-now-all-time.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8586515893538586004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8586515893538586004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/05/im-smiling-now-all-time.html' title='I&apos;m smiling now all the time'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-934489245091087674</id><published>2011-05-01T19:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T20:39:06.593-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pessoas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkjhn2Smjj1qg35wco1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 251px;" src="http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lkjhn2Smjj1qg35wco1_400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Não importa quem você seja,quais são os seu problemas as pessoas vão te olhar dos pés a cabeça e vão julgar sua história sem ao menos conhece-la,e se conhecerem ela nunca vai ser boa o suficiente.Por isso nunca se importe com o que as pessoas acham ou falam de você,porque elas só sabem mentir,machucar e fingir que se importam,quando na verdade a única pessoa que se importa com o você é você mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-934489245091087674?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/934489245091087674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/05/pessoas.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/934489245091087674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/934489245091087674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/05/pessoas.html' title='Pessoas.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3118788134939048976</id><published>2011-04-18T20:33:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T20:38:50.526-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fear.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8943710/tumblr_l65caiPzRZ1qzulv8o1_500_large.jpg?1303160434"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 172px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8943710/tumblr_l65caiPzRZ1qzulv8o1_500_large.jpg?1303160434" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O que é o medo? Será que é algo voluntário ou involuntário? Penso que o medo é algo que chega sem ser ao menos notado,sem fazer barulho,ele nem bate na porta e já vai entrando sem perguntar se é bem vindo.Ele entra se apodera da mente e fica pro lá,brincando enquanto assusta e machuca.Mas como todas as coisas ele tem seu lado positivo.Quando o medo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;perde a batalha ele te ensina como ser mais corajoso,como enfrentar os problemas de frente,[...]ele te ensina a ser mais forte. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-3118788134939048976?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3118788134939048976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/04/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3118788134939048976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3118788134939048976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/04/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html' title='Fear.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5237364412842208557</id><published>2011-04-12T19:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T19:07:11.197-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Planos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8615782/tumblr_lj93boE4mK1qeegk7o1_500_large.jpg?1302260974"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 306px; height: 203px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8615782/tumblr_lj93boE4mK1qeegk7o1_500_large.jpg?1302260974" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Passamos a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt; imaginando como vamos vive-la,fazemos planos,tentamos escolher a melhor caminho e esquecemos que as coisas mais &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;marcantes&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;importantes&lt;/span&gt; acontecem por &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;acaso&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sem planos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sem permissão&lt;/span&gt;.Programamos toda uma vida,mas esquecemos do &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;mais&lt;/span&gt; importante,esquecemos de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;viver.&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/7537462003869953313-5237364412842208557?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5237364412842208557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/04/planos.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5237364412842208557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5237364412842208557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/04/planos.html' title='Planos.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5354990405865120467</id><published>2011-04-01T20:20:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T09:12:25.828-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Parecer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8425666/tumblr_lioolbRuEz1qb6f1po1_500_large.jpg?1301698386"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 179px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8425666/tumblr_lioolbRuEz1qb6f1po1_500_large.jpg?1301698386" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A mentira não é tão ruim como a incerteza, a verdade não é tão boa o quanto parecia ser. [...] Nada é como se parece,um sorriso não quer dizer que é felicidade,e as lágrimas podem não ser de tristeza.&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/7537462003869953313-5354990405865120467?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5354990405865120467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/04/mentira-nao-e-tao-ruim-como-incerteza.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5354990405865120467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5354990405865120467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/04/mentira-nao-e-tao-ruim-como-incerteza.html' title='Parecer.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-6474219049588911475</id><published>2011-03-20T13:48:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T13:54:54.522-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Everything.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8078069/tumblr_licwbb7bKJ1qdwvo9o1_500_large.jpg?1300636946"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8078069/tumblr_licwbb7bKJ1qdwvo9o1_500_large.jpg?1300636946" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Todo mundo quer viver no mundo dos sonhos,quer que a vida seja perfeita,quer a felicidade plena.Mas será que ter tudo o que deseja leva a felicidade? Será que não vai chegar um momento em que ter tudo não vai ser o suficiente?&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/7537462003869953313-6474219049588911475?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6474219049588911475/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/03/everything.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6474219049588911475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6474219049588911475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/03/everything.html' title='Everything.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-8679578910721020137</id><published>2011-03-20T11:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T12:52:34.088-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Selo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Vasj5f0pPIk/TXz_N7luLCI/AAAAAAAAAUo/8Di4k8U35OI/s320/selodequalidade.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 181px;" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Vasj5f0pPIk/TXz_N7luLCI/AAAAAAAAAUo/8Di4k8U35OI/s320/selodequalidade.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Ganhei um selo lindo do blog : Dear Diary Sucker.Amei ele;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Regras:&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt; 1° Repassar para 15 blogs&lt;/span&gt; [Vou indicar só 8]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://pleonasmosredundantes.blogspot.com/"&gt;pleonasmos redundantes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://myxfics.blogspot.com/"&gt;My X Fics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://arquivoxepisodes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Arquivo x - Episode Guide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://gltpleasures.blogspot.com/"&gt;Guilty Pleasures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://frasesdefilmesl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Frases de filmes &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://a-gri-do-ce.blogspot.com/"&gt;Agridoce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://cravoecanelagabriela.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cravo&amp;amp;Canela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" href="http://filmeclubes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Clube do Filme&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;    &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;2° Avisar cada blogueiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;3° Responder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nome:&lt;/span&gt; Mariana Prudêncio Andreto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uma Música:&lt;/span&gt; Amado - Vanessa da Mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Humor:&lt;/span&gt; Depende do dia,da hora.Totalmente inconstante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uma estação:&lt;/span&gt; inverno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Como prefere viajar:&lt;/span&gt; de carro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Um seriado:&lt;/span&gt; Arquivo x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Frase ou palavra mais dita por você: "tipo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O que achou do selo:&lt;/span&gt; Muito lindo e fofo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;       &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:purple;"&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/7537462003869953313-8679578910721020137?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8679578910721020137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/03/selo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8679578910721020137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8679578910721020137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/03/selo.html' title='Selo'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-Vasj5f0pPIk/TXz_N7luLCI/AAAAAAAAAUo/8Di4k8U35OI/s72-c/selodequalidade.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3428252196668656858</id><published>2011-03-06T13:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-06T13:42:00.662-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Animais.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7690515/img_0593-copy_large.jpg?1299416161"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 301px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7690515/img_0593-copy_large.jpg?1299416161" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Os &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;melhores amigos&lt;/span&gt;,os &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;melhores companheiros&lt;/span&gt; são os animais.Eles vão estar presente em qualquer situação,seja ela boa ou ruim, basta chamar,fazer um gesto que eles &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;vêem correndo&lt;/span&gt;,sempre vão estar &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;ao seu lado&lt;/span&gt;,quando você estiver certo ou quando estiver errado.Eles vão te &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;perdoar&lt;/span&gt; sem pedir nada em troca,mesmo se você &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;gritou&lt;/span&gt; e os &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;magoou&lt;/span&gt;,eles esquecem rápido e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amam &lt;/span&gt;você mais que eles próprios.Então &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ame,cuide,de carinho&lt;/span&gt; porque eles são os &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;únicos&lt;/span&gt; que te &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;amam incondicionalmente&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/7537462003869953313-3428252196668656858?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3428252196668656858/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/03/animais.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3428252196668656858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3428252196668656858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/03/animais.html' title='Animais.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-863039366921896312</id><published>2011-02-21T22:39:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T22:51:35.031-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Today.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7356317/tumblr_lgt8iv6T7F1qb62oko1_500_large.jpg?1298337839"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 170px;" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7356317/tumblr_lgt8iv6T7F1qb62oko1_500_large.jpg?1298337839" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As pessoas tem muitas expectativas,elas esperam coisas demais e quando essas coisas não acontecem elas se decepcionam,se machucam.Talvez devêssemos viver &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;dia por dia&lt;/span&gt; e parar de fazer planos ,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;parar&lt;/span&gt; de pensar em coisas que podem vim a acontecer e fixar nossas energias nas coisas que estão &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;acontecendo&lt;/span&gt;,no presente,no agora e não no que &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;poderá ser&lt;/span&gt; ou o que &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;poderá acontecer&lt;/span&gt;.Precisamos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;viver o &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;presente,esquecer o passado e  imaginar o futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-863039366921896312?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/863039366921896312/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/02/today.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/863039366921896312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/863039366921896312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/02/today.html' title='Today.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-1533509081361486209</id><published>2011-02-06T21:49:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T22:08:03.387-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6946842/tumblr_lbt2yuytAO1qefoxno1_500_large.jpg?1297035772"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 331px; height: 219px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6946842/tumblr_lbt2yuytAO1qefoxno1_500_large.jpg?1297035772" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;O que dizer sobre as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;palavras&lt;/span&gt;. Elas &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;machucam &lt;/span&gt;mais que qualquer outra coisa.Elas te rasgam e depois te &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;cortam em pedaços&lt;/span&gt;,e alguns dos machucados causados por elas não tem cura, nem mesmo com o melhor dos remédios,o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;.Mas as vezes as palavras &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mudam uma vida&lt;/span&gt;, um simples sim ou não pode mudar tudo,elas podem trazer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alegria e esperança&lt;/span&gt; como podem trazer &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;medo e dor&lt;/span&gt;.As letras,as palavras podem tudo,mas precisa-se pensar mil vezes antes de dizer algo,precisa-se pensar nas conseqüência e o que elas &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;realmente significam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-1533509081361486209?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1533509081361486209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/02/palavras.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1533509081361486209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1533509081361486209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/02/palavras.html' title='Palavras.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2573225780733465427</id><published>2011-01-14T11:32:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-16T01:39:04.543-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Changes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6321006/tumblr_lewscoImC01qcer3vo1_500_large.jpg?1295143426"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 303px; height: 202px;" src="http://s3prod.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/images/6321006/tumblr_lewscoImC01qcer3vo1_500_large.jpg?1295143426" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;As mudanças algumas vezes não são para &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;melhores&lt;/span&gt;, elas acabam te machucando, te &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;ferindo&lt;/span&gt; sem ao menos você perceber. O fato de virar as costas e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;fingir&lt;/span&gt; que nada mudou e não acreditar que elas estão presentes é a causa .O mundo,você,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tudo&lt;/span&gt; muda &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;milhares de vezes&lt;/span&gt; durante o dia, é questão de segundos é você já não é a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mesma pessoa&lt;/span&gt;,o ar já não é o mesmo.Temos que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aceitar&lt;/span&gt; que estamos em &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;constante&lt;/span&gt; mudança,porque  não tem o que fazer ou aceitamos ou aceitamos,isso vai doer,vai ,mas as mudanças vão te fazer uma pessoa melhor,com mais &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;experiência&lt;/span&gt; e quem sabe mais &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sabedoria&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/7537462003869953313-2573225780733465427?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2573225780733465427/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/01/changes.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2573225780733465427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2573225780733465427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/01/changes.html' title='Changes.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2805642127852548388</id><published>2011-01-06T21:58:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T22:01:31.212-02:00</updated><title type='text'>different worlds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EX_OSS57EII/TQ1ek8Mb8iI/AAAAAAAAF7s/r5-pOWjyYBU/s1600/Waiting_for_you___by_The_Silver_Doe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 345px; height: 258px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EX_OSS57EII/TQ1ek8Mb8iI/AAAAAAAAF7s/r5-pOWjyYBU/s1600/Waiting_for_you___by_The_Silver_Doe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Quando fechamos os olhos e dormimos vamos parar em um mundo totalmente &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;fantástico&lt;/span&gt; onde acontece coisas &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mágicas&lt;/span&gt; e incrivelmente estranhas,mas que fazem algum sentido.Os &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sonhos&lt;/span&gt; são como &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;viagens&lt;/span&gt; que nos levam a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;lugares&lt;/span&gt; ainda &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;não conhecidos&lt;/span&gt;,lugares feitos para &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;explorar&lt;/span&gt; sem ter &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;medo&lt;/span&gt; de cair ou de algo realmente ruim acontecer,porque estamos seguros lá,tudo o que temos que fazer quando &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;queremos sair&lt;/span&gt; é &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;abrir os olhos&lt;/span&gt;.O sonho é o &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mundo alternativo&lt;/span&gt; de cada pessoa,é onde podemos ser o que quiser da maneira que quiser,é onde tudo se realiza e as coisas são realmente &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;doce&lt;/span&gt;s.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-2805642127852548388?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2805642127852548388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/01/different-worlds.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2805642127852548388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2805642127852548388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2011/01/different-worlds.html' title='different worlds'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_EX_OSS57EII/TQ1ek8Mb8iI/AAAAAAAAF7s/r5-pOWjyYBU/s72-c/Waiting_for_you___by_The_Silver_Doe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-6855206740283043031</id><published>2010-12-31T20:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-31T20:17:48.445-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy new year.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TR5WWRWZH1I/AAAAAAAABdo/UP5BkQOO2kk/s1600/tumblr_le3fe9O5qH1qaobbko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TR5WWRWZH1I/AAAAAAAABdo/UP5BkQOO2kk/s400/tumblr_le3fe9O5qH1qaobbko1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5556973930836205394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-6855206740283043031?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6855206740283043031/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-new-year.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6855206740283043031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6855206740283043031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy new year.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TR5WWRWZH1I/AAAAAAAABdo/UP5BkQOO2kk/s72-c/tumblr_le3fe9O5qH1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-8927237340011734064</id><published>2010-12-20T21:58:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T10:14:31.100-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagine,sonhe.delire.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R2vtQPyZghg/SxLKkZvejhI/AAAAAAAAAJY/72DEF9jiro4/s1600/menina+borboleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R2vtQPyZghg/SxLKkZvejhI/AAAAAAAAAJY/72DEF9jiro4/s1600/menina+borboleta.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Um &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;monte&lt;/span&gt; de planos em um papel não passa de um monte de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt;,então &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;faça&lt;/span&gt; eles virarem realidade.Pode ser difícil,&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;quase&lt;/span&gt; impossível,mas tudo o que realmente &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;importa&lt;/span&gt; não é fácil de se conseguir,precisa de esforço e uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;vontade louca&lt;/span&gt;.Não basta &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;seguir&lt;/span&gt; os sonhos é preciso &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;caça-los&lt;/span&gt; e depois mantê-los em um &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;abraço apertado&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/7537462003869953313-8927237340011734064?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8927237340011734064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/imaginesonhedelire.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8927237340011734064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8927237340011734064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/imaginesonhedelire.html' title='Imagine,sonhe.delire.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_R2vtQPyZghg/SxLKkZvejhI/AAAAAAAAAJY/72DEF9jiro4/s72-c/menina+borboleta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-4176400542022899426</id><published>2010-12-13T12:58:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T13:13:04.636-02:00</updated><title type='text'>se sentent</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://lealamode.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/menina_tumblr_we_heart_it_girls_young_rose_rosas_vento_cabelo_hair.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 302px;" src="http://lealamode.files.wordpress.com/2010/10/menina_tumblr_we_heart_it_girls_young_rose_rosas_vento_cabelo_hair.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Acho que todo mundo em certo momento da vida acaba &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;rindo&lt;/span&gt; quando a vontade é de desabar em &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;lágrimas&lt;/span&gt;, acaba ficando &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;parado&lt;/span&gt; quando a vontade é de &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;correr&lt;/span&gt;. Todo mundo faz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;exatamente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;contrário&lt;/span&gt; do que quer,talvez por medo ou por estar cansado.As vezes por não saber o que fazer,ou por não saber o que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sentir&lt;/span&gt;,acham mais fácil ignorar por não &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;entenderem&lt;/span&gt;.Mas não sabem o que estão perdendo,porque algumas vezes o que mais precisamos é &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chora&lt;/span&gt;r para poder &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;entender&lt;/span&gt; o que é sorrir,e &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;correr&lt;/span&gt; para &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;descobrir&lt;/span&gt; se queremos ou devemos ficar.As vezes precisamos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;parar&lt;/span&gt; de&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; fingir&lt;/span&gt; que não nos importamos,e apenas sentir mesmo que isso &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;machuque&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/7537462003869953313-4176400542022899426?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4176400542022899426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/se-sentent.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/4176400542022899426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/4176400542022899426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/se-sentent.html' title='se sentent'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2302173818588797816</id><published>2010-12-12T15:09:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T20:35:20.708-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma selo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Ganhei mais um selo,realmente amei ,do blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://ela003.blogspot.com/"&gt;El&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://ela003.blogspot.com/"&gt;a por &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://ela003.blogspot.com/"&gt;ela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TMw2kDPm-GA/TQEdHPlEWaI/AAAAAAAAARA/J3mzYpSN0k0/s1600/selinho%25231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 185px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TMw2kDPm-GA/TQEdHPlEWaI/AAAAAAAAARA/J3mzYpSN0k0/s1600/selinho%25231.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Regras:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Regra 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Terei que passar o selo para 10 blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Regra 2:&lt;/span&gt; Terei que avisar para os 10 blogs que ganharam o selinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Regra 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; E depois terei que falar 10 coisas sobre mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Os blogs que vou indicar são: (Sei que são 10,mas só vou indicar 7)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myxfics.blogspot.com/"&gt;My x Fics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://gltpleasures.blogspot.com/"&gt;Guilty Pleasures&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cravoecanelagabriela.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cravo&amp;amp;Canela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://laysab.blogspot.com/"&gt;Agridoce&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pleonasmosredundantes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pleonasmos Redundantes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://arquivoxepisodes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Arquivo x - Episode Guide&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://frasesdefilmesl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Frases de Filmes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;10 coisas que direi sobre mim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ouço música o dia inteiro.Não vivo sem música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Amo ler.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Odeio o calor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Prefiro fanta ou kuat á coca-cola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Nunca,nunca mesmo vejo filme dublado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Falo muito rápido,e as vezes as pessoas acabam não entendendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Tenho vontade de voar de asa delta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Os nomes dos meus bichinhos de pelúcia mudam constantementes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Desisti de fazer aula de violão e arrependo disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Odeio finais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/7537462003869953313-2302173818588797816?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2302173818588797816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/mais-uma-selo.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2302173818588797816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2302173818588797816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/mais-uma-selo.html' title='Mais uma selo.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TMw2kDPm-GA/TQEdHPlEWaI/AAAAAAAAARA/J3mzYpSN0k0/s72-c/selinho%25231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-9158464947920267649</id><published>2010-12-09T20:59:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-09T21:03:53.474-02:00</updated><title type='text'>unique.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Po2gVKKmZdI/THNM1IueyDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0i8wWdnbm44/s1600/Acreditar.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 184px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Po2gVKKmZdI/THNM1IueyDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0i8wWdnbm44/s1600/Acreditar.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Em certos momentos, quando a vida nos prega peças e já estamos &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;cansados&lt;/span&gt;,fica tão difícil &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;acreditar&lt;/span&gt;,não importa se são em nossos &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sonhos&lt;/span&gt;,ou se são nas &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;pessoas&lt;/span&gt;.Apenas fica difícil,e as vezes, até &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;impossível&lt;/span&gt;.Mas &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; podemos desistir ,temos que manter a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;esperança&lt;/span&gt; e correr para &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;encontrar&lt;/span&gt; o que perdemos.Porque são as coisas que acreditamos que nós tornam &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;reais&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;únicos&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;incomparáveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,que nós tornam &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;especiais&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/7537462003869953313-9158464947920267649?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/9158464947920267649/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/unique.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/9158464947920267649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/9158464947920267649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/unique.html' title='unique.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Po2gVKKmZdI/THNM1IueyDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/0i8wWdnbm44/s72-c/Acreditar.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5269522159519215192</id><published>2010-12-07T23:28:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-07T23:43:29.044-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Arquivo x</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TP7hn8skhkI/AAAAAAAABcw/OWyKchi0IuU/s1600/Permanum2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 112px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TP7hn8skhkI/AAAAAAAABcw/OWyKchi0IuU/s400/Permanum2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548119867391247938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Faz um bom tempo que não escrevo sobre o que ando fazendo mas acabei de assistir a 8°temporada de Arquivo x,e realmente não estou bem,estou pasma,em choque.Estou sem palavras.Eu sabia praticamente de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TP7f-KGj_xI/AAAAAAAABco/i1s5RZ4Zvro/s1600/Mulder%2Be%2BScully%2B%252887%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 230px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TP7f-KGj_xI/AAAAAAAABco/i1s5RZ4Zvro/s400/Mulder%2Be%2BScully%2B%252887%2529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548118049923792658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; tudo que ia acontecer,mas nada como ver ao vivo e a cores.Scully sem o Mulder,Scully&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; grávida sem o Mulder,eu cheguei a chorar em alguns episódios.Senti um falta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;tremenda do Mulder com suas idéias incomuns e seu humor negro,entre outras coisas.Ainda não tenho certeza mas acho que a 8° temporada é agora minha preferida,mas eu ainda amo a 4°e a 6°temporada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ps:Vou ficar ausente por um tempo,mas pretendo voltar ainda essa semana.&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/7537462003869953313-5269522159519215192?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5269522159519215192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/arquivo-x.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5269522159519215192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5269522159519215192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/arquivo-x.html' title='Arquivo x'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TP7hn8skhkI/AAAAAAAABcw/OWyKchi0IuU/s72-c/Permanum2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-1886623329859118020</id><published>2010-12-06T11:40:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-06T11:56:53.220-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O Hoje.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TPzn5a7G4tI/AAAAAAAABcg/9DeBhJVPZkI/s1600/4328941455_434f006a38.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TPzn5a7G4tI/AAAAAAAABcg/9DeBhJVPZkI/s400/4328941455_434f006a38.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547563814679405266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" 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&lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aproveite&lt;/span&gt; cada segundo, cada minuto do dia, ele é &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;único&lt;/span&gt; e nunca mais voltará. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Viva &lt;/span&gt;o hoje como se &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;não houvesse&lt;/span&gt; o amanhã,e se houve &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;o amanhã&lt;/span&gt; que ele seja um lucro.Evite olhar para trás por mais que isso lhe traga boas recordações .&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faça novas boas recordações&lt;/span&gt;.Não tente viver o passado e nem o futuro,viva o presente;o hoje;o momento.Apenas viva,e faça da vida algo &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;extraordinário&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-1886623329859118020?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1886623329859118020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-hoje.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1886623329859118020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1886623329859118020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-hoje.html' title='O Hoje.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TPzn5a7G4tI/AAAAAAAABcg/9DeBhJVPZkI/s72-c/4328941455_434f006a38.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5265547381150941215</id><published>2010-12-01T19:57:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T22:14:51.452-02:00</updated><title type='text'>close your eyes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TPbGT2VC_tI/AAAAAAAABcY/0sxAs6tOwao/s1600/tumblr_lbtt2mFMlA1qaobbko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 297px; height: 205px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TPbGT2VC_tI/AAAAAAAABcY/0sxAs6tOwao/s320/tumblr_lbtt2mFMlA1qaobbko1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545838035456949970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Eu sempre viajo quando fecho meus olhos. Viajo no tempo, pelos lugares que &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;quero &lt;/span&gt;conhecer,viajo pelo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mundo a fora&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fechar os olhos&lt;/span&gt; de vez em quando é uma ótima alternativa,é um modo de esquecer o que queremos e lembrar o que &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;desejamos&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;é um modo de se &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;teletransportar&lt;/span&gt; ficando no mesmo lugar, é um modo de &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sonharmos acordados&lt;/span&gt;.Fechar os olhos é uma maneira de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; se importar com o que acontece ou, com o que deixa de acontecer ,isso em certas circunstancias pode ser bom,por ser mais fácil.Mas nada como &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;abrir os olhos&lt;/span&gt; e ver o que há depois do horizonte,olhar para o céu em um dia ensolarado e ver as gotas de chuva caindo em uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perfeita sincronia&lt;/span&gt;.Então,a única alternativa para o mundo ser fácil e brilhante é andar com um olho aberto e outro fechado!&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/7537462003869953313-5265547381150941215?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5265547381150941215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/close-your-eyes.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5265547381150941215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5265547381150941215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/12/close-your-eyes.html' title='close your eyes'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TPbGT2VC_tI/AAAAAAAABcY/0sxAs6tOwao/s72-c/tumblr_lbtt2mFMlA1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-6763200276930495931</id><published>2010-11-30T09:51:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-30T10:05:41.536-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um selo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Recebi outro selo,dessa vez do blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://cravoecanelagabriela.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cravo&amp;amp;Canela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;.Amei ele *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0jmn3FA5_w/TO6uPx4JYdI/AAAAAAAAAUY/TdgLgAPHHu0/s1600/PREMIODARDOS.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0jmn3FA5_w/TO6uPx4JYdI/AAAAAAAAAUY/TdgLgAPHHu0/s1600/PREMIODARDOS.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"   style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Trebuchet,sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,sans-serif;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;"Prêmio  Dardos é o reconhecimento dos ideais que cada blogueiro emprega ao  transmitir valores culturais, éticos, literários, pessoais, etc... que,  em suma, demonstram sua criatividade através do pensamento vivo que está  e permanece intacto entre suas letras, e suas palavras."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: courier new; font-size: 11px; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"  style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;font-family:'Trebuchet MS',Trebuchet,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Para que esse reconhecimento não acabe, pede-se aos homenageados que sigam os seguintes passos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; Você deve exibir a imagem do selo em seu blog;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="font-family: courier new;"&gt; Você deve linkar o blog pelo qual você recebeu a indicação;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Escolher outros blogs a quem entregar o Prêmio Dardos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Avisar os indicados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pausaparaaleitura.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pausa para a Leitura&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://tavaresontheroad.blogspot.com/"&gt;Coleção de tempestade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href="http://pleonasmosredundantes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pleonasmos Redundantes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-6763200276930495931?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6763200276930495931/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/11/mais-selos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6763200276930495931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6763200276930495931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/11/mais-selos.html' title='Mais um selo.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_g0jmn3FA5_w/TO6uPx4JYdI/AAAAAAAAAUY/TdgLgAPHHu0/s72-c/PREMIODARDOS.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-8487026898996967968</id><published>2010-11-27T19:58:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T20:13:25.755-02:00</updated><title type='text'>On Vacation.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TPGBxNQfAbI/AAAAAAAABbw/53Xb_iY9fQM/s1600/tumblr_lbttcdVvhx1qaobbko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TPGBxNQfAbI/AAAAAAAABbw/53Xb_iY9fQM/s320/tumblr_lbttcdVvhx1qaobbko1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544355298642166194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: lucida grande; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt; 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	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: right;font-family:lucida grande;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;As férias &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chegaram&lt;/span&gt;. Eu estava contando os segundos pra isso,mas agora realmente não me &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;importo&lt;/span&gt;,eu não sinto como se fosse férias.Sinto como se fosse um final de semana prolongado,e esse &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;não é&lt;/span&gt; o sentimento de férias,eu tinha que estar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ansiosa,fazendo planos e me divertindo&lt;/span&gt; e a única coisa que eu penso é que &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;cansei&lt;/span&gt; de férias,cansei de não fazer nada.Apenas estou cansada de estar cansada.E eu realmente espero que amanhã eu esteja mais aberta para curtir meus 65 ou 66 dias de férias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-8487026898996967968?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8487026898996967968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-vacation.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8487026898996967968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8487026898996967968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/11/on-vacation.html' title='On Vacation.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TPGBxNQfAbI/AAAAAAAABbw/53Xb_iY9fQM/s72-c/tumblr_lbttcdVvhx1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-7681196534328472444</id><published>2010-11-26T14:57:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T20:15:47.613-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Selos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Já disse como amo ganhar selos?? Se não disse,Eu amo ganhar selos! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Bom,ganhei um selo do blog &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://pacienciasobrenatural.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paciência Sobrenatural&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;,e amei ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PuUQa3bQp9o/TKIXlGPoyOI/AAAAAAAAAZM/Bv-cMfUKAHs/s1600/selo_laranja_atomica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 80px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PuUQa3bQp9o/TKIXlGPoyOI/AAAAAAAAAZM/Bv-cMfUKAHs/s1600/selo_laranja_atomica.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Regras:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;• Repassar o selo para 10 blogs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;• Avisar a cada blogueiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;• Tag: falar 10 coisas sobre você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Como tenho que falar 10 coisas sobre mim ai vai:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Dou risada de qualquer coisa,não importa se foi engraçado ou não.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Eu falo sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Um dia eu ainda vou pegar o Hugh Laurie! :D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Não entendo matemática e física,acho uma coisa de outro mundo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Amo ouvir música quando estou triste,ou menos quando estou feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Se me perguntarem se quero ir para o futuro ou para o passado.Eu quero ir para o passado!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Posso passar tranquilamente uma semana trancada em um quarto,se tiver bis e um bom livro.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; Eu ainda espero minha carta de Hogwarts *-* (sei que tenho 16 anos,mas isso não quer dizer nada)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; O único ator novo ( de 25 anos para baixo) que acho lindo é o Daniel Radcliffe!E sim prefiro os acima de 38! KKK&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Adoro passar um tempo sozinha,mas nada se compara a passar o tempo com os amigos,jogando conversa fora,dando risada e cantando.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Agora os 10 blogs que tenho que indicar :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://tavaresontheroad.blogspot.com/"&gt;coleção de tempetades&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://cravoecanelagabriela.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cravo&amp;amp;Canela&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://laysab.blogspot.com/"&gt;Agridoce&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://frasesdefilmesl.blogspot.com/"&gt;Frases de Filmes &lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://pleonasmosredundantes.blogspot.com/"&gt;pleonasmos redundantes&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://myxfics.blogspot.com/2010/11/x-batman.html"&gt; My X Fics&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://arquivoxepisodes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Arquivo x - Episode Guide&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://pausaparaaleitura.blogspot.com/"&gt;Pausa Para a Leitura&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://gltpleasures.blogspot.com/"&gt;Guilty Pleasures&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: courier new;" href="http://pacienciasobrenatural.blogspot.com/"&gt;Paciência Sobrenatural&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-7681196534328472444?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7681196534328472444/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/11/selos.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7681196534328472444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7681196534328472444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/11/selos.html' title='Selos.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PuUQa3bQp9o/TKIXlGPoyOI/AAAAAAAAAZM/Bv-cMfUKAHs/s72-c/selo_laranja_atomica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5806203923823833756</id><published>2010-11-20T17:29:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-20T18:16:22.320-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Finais.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Eu não me dou bem com finais, eu não gosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbttgo6s7U1qaobbko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 216px;" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lbttgo6s7U1qaobbko1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;deles. Não gosto de pensar que algo terminou e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;nunca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; mais vai ser igual.Eu não gosto de como o relógio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;corre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; e nem de ouvir o tic tac deste me avisando que por mais que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;abrace forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, o tempo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;escorre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; pelos meus poros.Não gosto de finais porque finais levam a pensar no começo e, pensar no começo me faz olhar para trás e não gosto de olhar para trás,porque quando olho, tenho uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;vontade louca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; de correr e ficar por lá.Na verdade não gosto de finais porque eles indicam passagem do tempo,indicam que cresci,e eu realmente não quero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;crescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;,eu ainda espero o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Peter Pan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; aparecer em meu quarto me chamando pra ir para a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Terra do Nunca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; e a minha carta de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hogwarts&lt;/span&gt; que foi extraviada.Ainda espero coisas doces e totalmente inocentes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-5806203923823833756?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5806203923823833756/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/11/aviso.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5806203923823833756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5806203923823833756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/11/aviso.html' title='Finais.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-356670900859507518</id><published>2010-11-11T14:23:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T14:29:55.757-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Passado.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TNwY8AC7gYI/AAAAAAAABbc/7wZVcvJNvXg/s1600/tumblr_lbanw3MnwB1qaobbko1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TNwY8AC7gYI/AAAAAAAABbc/7wZVcvJNvXg/s320/tumblr_lbanw3MnwB1qaobbko1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538329060842373506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Enquanto andava de carro e observava a paisagem pela janela &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;descobri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt; que tenho saudade, mas não sei do que.Só sei que quando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;olho para trás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt; sinto falta de algo,algo sem nome e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sem sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.Sinto falta do passado e na maioria das vezes de um passado em que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt; vivi,o cheiro e a textura que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;não senti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;.Eu apenas sinto falta de coisas que não tive a oportunidade de conhecer.Coisas que não tem sentido,e as vezes também não tem sentimento são apenas coisas jogadas e colocadas de lado,esquecidas em um canto qualquer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" face="courier new" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: verdana;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p face="courier new" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: right;font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Sumi por uns dias,a escola consome minhas energias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-356670900859507518?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/356670900859507518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/11/passado.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/356670900859507518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/356670900859507518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/11/passado.html' title='Passado.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TNwY8AC7gYI/AAAAAAAABbc/7wZVcvJNvXg/s72-c/tumblr_lbanw3MnwB1qaobbko1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5365193376064704966</id><published>2010-11-04T18:40:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:45:14.559-02:00</updated><title type='text'>singing in the sun.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4434098062_eae021c334.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 207px;" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4434098062_eae021c334.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="text-align: center;font-family:webdings;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Já sinto o cheiro de ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;ão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;no ar. Aquele &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;cheiro de água&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;misturado&lt;/span&gt; com sol e água de coco!&lt;br /&gt;Verão me &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;lembra&lt;/span&gt; mar, que me lembra água e &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;sorvete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;. Que me lembra &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;infância&lt;/span&gt;,castelinho de areia e &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sundown&lt;/span&gt; com aquele chei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;ro inconfundível.Me faz lembrar de muitas coisas,coisas que achava que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; tinha mais importância,ou que não dava a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;importância&lt;/span&gt; suficiente.Verão faz os dias maiores,mais quentes e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;quem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;sabe &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;mais alegres&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-5365193376064704966?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5365193376064704966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/11/singing-in-sun.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5365193376064704966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5365193376064704966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/11/singing-in-sun.html' title='singing in the sun.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4022/4434098062_eae021c334_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-1071748205265520116</id><published>2010-10-30T15:55:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T16:04:54.495-02:00</updated><title type='text'>querer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2VnVGazkf8/S8U2om4ulnI/AAAAAAAAAH4/FjEDpN6jhr0/s1600/BORBOLETAS.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2VnVGazkf8/S8U2om4ulnI/AAAAAAAAAH4/FjEDpN6jhr0/s1600/BORBOLETAS.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alguns dias não temos a menor idéia de &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;onde&lt;/span&gt; devemos ir e em que &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;rua&lt;/span&gt; devemos entrar. Estamos perdidos &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sem rumo&lt;/span&gt; e sem nenhuma vontade de &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;achar&lt;/span&gt; o caminho correto. Queremos apenas &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;fechar&lt;/span&gt; os olhos e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;imaginar&lt;/span&gt; que não existe nada acontecendo ao nosso redor,que não existe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt;,em outras palavras queremos simplesmente tomar uma chá de sumiço.Queremos ser invisível,ser só &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;essência&lt;/span&gt;.Acho que nesses dias não sabemos bem o que queremos,só sabemos o que &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;não queremos&lt;/span&gt;, o que a essa altura já é uma grande coisa.Alguns dias não estamos bem e nem estamos mal,a&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;penas não estamos nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-1071748205265520116?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1071748205265520116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/querer.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1071748205265520116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1071748205265520116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/querer.html' title='querer.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_t2VnVGazkf8/S8U2om4ulnI/AAAAAAAAAH4/FjEDpN6jhr0/s72-c/BORBOLETAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5151676796585472941</id><published>2010-10-23T18:18:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T15:49:20.003-02:00</updated><title type='text'>medo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TMNGDiDuWEI/AAAAAAAABZ4/qsqvJXSOBZ4/s1600/4572130654_b049045652.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 253px; height: 253px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TMNGDiDuWEI/AAAAAAAABZ4/qsqvJXSOBZ4/s320/4572130654_b049045652.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531341793837078594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Todo mundo tem medo. Do escuro, do pr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt;óximo dia, da morte, [...].O medo é uma emoção,é um sentimento dos mais nobres,dos mais assustadores ,ele&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;faz nosso corpo congelar em fração de segundos.Mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:100%;"  &gt; ter medo,temer alguma coisa é a prova de que estamos aproveitando o momento e fazendo nossas escolhas.É a prova de que estamos vivos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o: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/7537462003869953313-5151676796585472941?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5151676796585472941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/medo.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5151676796585472941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5151676796585472941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/medo.html' title='medo.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TMNGDiDuWEI/AAAAAAAABZ4/qsqvJXSOBZ4/s72-c/4572130654_b049045652.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3115528195865792968</id><published>2010-10-20T17:07:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T19:28:29.740-02:00</updated><title type='text'>estrelas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TL89uVuVIwI/AAAAAAAABZE/s0TF0bZfo9o/s1600/tumblr_l8n5feyKJM1qaobbko1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 195px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TL89uVuVIwI/AAAAAAAABZE/s0TF0bZfo9o/s400/tumblr_l8n5feyKJM1qaobbko1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530206733749003010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guardei meus &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sonhos&lt;/span&gt; junto com as &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;estrelas&lt;/span&gt; em uma &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;caixinha&lt;/span&gt;.Não sei como consegui as estrelas,mas também não sei como consegui os sonhos,então acho que estão guardados em um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lugar perfeito&lt;/span&gt; já que tem tantas coisa lá para fazer &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;companhia&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/7537462003869953313-3115528195865792968?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3115528195865792968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/estrelas.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3115528195865792968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3115528195865792968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/estrelas.html' title='estrelas.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TL89uVuVIwI/AAAAAAAABZE/s0TF0bZfo9o/s72-c/tumblr_l8n5feyKJM1qaobbko1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-1037363796455344444</id><published>2010-10-17T21:09:00.017-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T17:56:57.853-02:00</updated><title type='text'>livros&amp;chocolate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TLuCalYUGZI/AAAAAAAABX8/GlEEnuLVXd0/s1600/tumblr_l75q9jpxTk1qaobbko1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TLuCalYUGZI/AAAAAAAABX8/GlEEnuLVXd0/s400/tumblr_l75q9jpxTk1qaobbko1_500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529156360749717906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: webdings;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Te todas as coisas o que mais gosto é&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;ivro&lt;/span&gt;s e chocolate&lt;/span&gt;. Dos livros gosto da maneira que as letras são colocadas para formas às palavras, de como uma palavra pode dar sentido em uma frase inteira, gosto da sensação da folha por entre os dedos, e de como abre a minha imaginação para tudo. Do chocolate gosto da textura,do gosto,de como ele derrete e como ele combina com tudo.Então a combinação perfeita seria um livro de chocolate,onde depois de ler as página eu poderia come-las,e o legal seria que as palavras,as frases ficariam gravadas na &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;memória&lt;/span&gt;,onde seria impossível de esquecer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-1037363796455344444?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1037363796455344444/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/livros.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1037363796455344444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1037363796455344444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/livros.html' title='livros&amp;chocolate.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TLuCalYUGZI/AAAAAAAABX8/GlEEnuLVXd0/s72-c/tumblr_l75q9jpxTk1qaobbko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-7680319629150390457</id><published>2010-10-15T11:24:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-15T16:27:50.330-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O tempo não para.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2716/4313184351_58ffb129e2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 236px; height: 194px;" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2716/4313184351_58ffb129e2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt; 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&lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:12pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O tempo voa, passa em um piscar de olhos. Ele passa e na maioria nas vezes não percebemos,continuamos achando que ele está aqui e ainda faz parte do que acontece ao nosso redor.O tempo nós deixa cegos,perdidos em um túnel com uma luz branca no final.E talvez essa luz branca seja a esperança [se você há tem] ou quem sabe seja o trem que vai passar em cima de você.Nunca saberemos, o futuro há ninguém pertence.Vai chegar um momento onde as nossas horas vão começar a se esgotar,a passar mais depressa,a correr sem nunca perder o fôlego e então, vamos querer roubar as horas de alguém porque não estamos satisfeitos com as nossas.Nunca estamos.Mas sabemos que roubar,ganhar,pedir emprestado não vai resolver nada,porque um dia não muito distante vamos cair e deixar o nosso último suspiro,nosso último fôlego de vida porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;o tempo não para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:12pt;"  &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/7537462003869953313-7680319629150390457?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7680319629150390457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-tempo-nao-para.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7680319629150390457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7680319629150390457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-tempo-nao-para.html' title='O tempo não para.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2716/4313184351_58ffb129e2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-8467723381438115017</id><published>2010-10-11T18:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T18:36:45.202-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Acordar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TLDLbA6sB4I/AAAAAAAABXs/uLZks99N3Ro/s1600/3709446198_3fbcc2b3f9_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TLDLbA6sB4I/AAAAAAAABXs/uLZks99N3Ro/s320/3709446198_3fbcc2b3f9_m.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526140407746660226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tem dias que acordamos com o pé esquerdo, e quando isso acontece &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;nada&lt;/span&gt; da certo. Nada. Mas você já pensou se voltar-se a dormir, e depois levantasse com o pé direito as coisas começariam a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;funcionar&lt;/span&gt;? Mas pensem bem, talvez elas fiquem &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;piores&lt;/span&gt;. Talvez em certos dias o nosso &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;equilíbrio&lt;/span&gt; com o universo não está tão equilibrado assim,ou quem sabe seja porque de algum modo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; queremos que as coisas dêem certo.Então o que nos resta e ficar &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;dormindo&lt;/span&gt; o dia inteiro.Ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;explorar &lt;/span&gt;as chances que se tem, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;arriscar&lt;/span&gt; jogar com as cartas que tem em mãos,correr em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;alta velocidade&lt;/span&gt; com os cabelos &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;molhados&lt;/span&gt; para ver se assim refresca os pensamentos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-8467723381438115017?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8467723381438115017/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/acordar.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8467723381438115017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8467723381438115017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/acordar.html' title='Acordar.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TLDLbA6sB4I/AAAAAAAABXs/uLZks99N3Ro/s72-c/3709446198_3fbcc2b3f9_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-813192073078583517</id><published>2010-10-11T18:15:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T18:30:49.689-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Selos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ganhei dois selos da Stcilt do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://pleonasmosredundantes.blogspot.com/"&gt;pleonasmos redundante.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Fiquei super feliz com eles.então agora vou indicar os 6 blogs *-*        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KPCjIGnIxFg/TKyuF4aEuoI/AAAAAAAAAao/fll8zcSRvkw/s1600/selo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 154px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KPCjIGnIxFg/TKyuF4aEuoI/AAAAAAAAAao/fll8zcSRvkw/s1600/selo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                          &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KPCjIGnIxFg/TKyu9j4fa_I/AAAAAAAAAa0/vffcukub70g/s1600/selo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 121px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_KPCjIGnIxFg/TKyu9j4fa_I/AAAAAAAAAa0/vffcukub70g/s1600/selo1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://cravoecanelagabriela.blogspot.com/2010/10/chamar-alguem-de-feio.html" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cravo&amp;amp;Canela&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://pleonasmosredundantes.blogspot.com/"&gt;*pleonasmos redundantes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://laysab.blogspot.com/"&gt;*Silêncio, simplesmente...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://ynoia.blogspot.com/"&gt;*Ynóia &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://myxfics.blogspot.com/"&gt;*My X Fics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://divagando-n.blogspot.com/"&gt;*Divangando- q &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Usuario/CONFIG%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/DOCUME%7E1/Usuario/CONFIG%7E1/Temp/moz-screenshot-1.png" alt="" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pleonasmosredundantes.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-813192073078583517?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/813192073078583517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/selos.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/813192073078583517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/813192073078583517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/selos.html' title='Selos.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KPCjIGnIxFg/TKyuF4aEuoI/AAAAAAAAAao/fll8zcSRvkw/s72-c/selo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-8426795858687399426</id><published>2010-10-10T16:25:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T17:22:32.757-03:00</updated><title type='text'>importar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHaZOVi9DV0/Swxkha16-TI/AAAAAAAAA54/Uag19fQzaUs/s1600/tumblr_kpdtszzvgw1qzt8yio1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHaZOVi9DV0/Swxkha16-TI/AAAAAAAAA54/Uag19fQzaUs/s1600/tumblr_kpdtszzvgw1qzt8yio1_500.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:"Trebuchet MS"; 	panose-1:2 11 6 3 2 2 2 2 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Algumas vezes simplesmente não nos importamos. O mundo pode &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;cair&lt;/span&gt; bem embaixo de seus pés ,e tudo o que nos fazemos e fechar os olhos e achar que isso vai amortecer a queda.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Fechamos&lt;/span&gt; os olhos para aquilo que não queremos ver.Isso talvez seja uma maneira de fugir de nos mesmos.&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Não&lt;/span&gt; queremos ver quem somos,o que estamos nos tornado,o lugar onde estamos nos enfiando.Não sabemos nada,e não queremos.E achamos que se nos &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;esconder&lt;/span&gt;, as soluções dos problemas apareceram bem em frente ao nossos &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;olhos&lt;/span&gt;.Mas fazemos isso sabendo que é &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perda&lt;/span&gt; de tempo.Porque por mais &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;distantes&lt;/span&gt; que estamos,quando mais corrermos,quanto mais fundo seja o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;buraco&lt;/span&gt; que estamos,os problemas,as soluções,os medo acabam nos encontrando.Isso quer dizer que podemos falar que não ligamos,que não nos importamos.Mas falar isso é só mais uma maneira de &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;gritar bem alto&lt;/span&gt;,para quem quiser ouvir que apenas: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;estamos cansados de nos importar&lt;/span&gt;,porque machuca,nos quebra em pequenos pedaços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-8426795858687399426?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8426795858687399426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/importar.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8426795858687399426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8426795858687399426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/importar.html' title='importar.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WHaZOVi9DV0/Swxkha16-TI/AAAAAAAAA54/Uag19fQzaUs/s72-c/tumblr_kpdtszzvgw1qzt8yio1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-8507317739960477629</id><published>2010-10-06T20:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T20:21:19.256-03:00</updated><title type='text'>acreditar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://quandoeutinha8anos.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/conto-fada_psi_pq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 283px; height: 378px;" src="http://quandoeutinha8anos.files.wordpress.com/2009/11/conto-fada_psi_pq.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:"Trebuchet MS"; 	panose-1:2 11 6 3 2 2 2 2 2 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:swiss; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11pt; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Acredito em &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;tantas&lt;/span&gt; coisas. Em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;fadas, duendes, universo paralelo, bruxas, vampiros em geral, em todas as criaturas mágicas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto de &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;fatos&lt;/span&gt;,coisas que &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;comprovam&lt;/span&gt;,entretanto em algumas horas eu apenas quero &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;acreditar&lt;/span&gt; em uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;inocência&lt;/span&gt; praticamente &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;infantil&lt;/span&gt; ,naquela que enche o corpo e a mente de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;expectativa&lt;/span&gt;,de uma &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emoção&lt;/span&gt;,e coisas boas.Porque, acho que todo mundo precisa se sentir &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;criança&lt;/span&gt; as vezes,se sentir em um conto de fadas ou em qualquer outra história,porque isso é que nos torna &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;real&lt;/span&gt;,é isso que nos faz manter os &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;pés&lt;/span&gt; no chão e a cabeça nas &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;nuvens&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/7537462003869953313-8507317739960477629?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8507317739960477629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/acreditar.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8507317739960477629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8507317739960477629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/acreditar.html' title='acreditar.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-7271538947977944607</id><published>2010-10-06T13:13:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-06T13:19:18.899-03:00</updated><title type='text'>criatividade.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zc-JT25txS4/TDosu9HCSHI/AAAAAAAAACE/Mmzj2EATqFY/s1600/criatividade1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 361px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zc-JT25txS4/TDosu9HCSHI/AAAAAAAAACE/Mmzj2EATqFY/s1600/criatividade1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Estou sofrendo de falta de criatividade.Acho que esqueci ela em alguma gaveta,ou caixa durante minha última arrumação.Então tenho que procura-lá,mas estou sem tempo para isso.Entretanto pretendo acha-lá até o final de semana,então no máximo até domingo estou postando aquii !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-7271538947977944607?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7271538947977944607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/criatividade.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7271538947977944607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7271538947977944607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/criatividade.html' title='criatividade.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zc-JT25txS4/TDosu9HCSHI/AAAAAAAAACE/Mmzj2EATqFY/s72-c/criatividade1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2577577341281528376</id><published>2010-10-02T10:13:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T10:56:04.127-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Novos ares.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ycLnXAmnV6g/THJeqsUaejI/AAAAAAAABDs/3LtLygLCqxI/s1600/1b3e.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 325px; height: 216px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ycLnXAmnV6g/THJeqsUaejI/AAAAAAAABDs/3LtLygLCqxI/s1600/1b3e.jpeg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Algumas vezes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tudo&lt;/span&gt; o que precisamos é de novos ares. Sair de casa e &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;respirar&lt;/span&gt; o ar das ruas, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);"&gt;observarem&lt;/span&gt; os detalhes, sentar em um banco e ver as pessoas &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;passarem&lt;/span&gt;. As vezes precisamos &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);"&gt;esquecer &lt;/span&gt;para onde vamos,e o&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt; porque&lt;/span&gt; de estarmos indo,apenas andar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sem&lt;/span&gt; rumo,se &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;perder&lt;/span&gt; entres as milhares de ruas que nunca passamos ou nunca percebemos,e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;conhece&lt;/span&gt;r novos ambientes,novos lugares.As vezes precisamos nos &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;perder&lt;/span&gt;,para nos &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;encontrar&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/7537462003869953313-2577577341281528376?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2577577341281528376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/novos-ares.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2577577341281528376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2577577341281528376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/10/novos-ares.html' title='Novos ares.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ycLnXAmnV6g/THJeqsUaejI/AAAAAAAABDs/3LtLygLCqxI/s72-c/1b3e.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-755686811178372739</id><published>2010-09-28T20:43:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T21:01:21.051-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Devaneios.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsyMx3edCB4/SbiJ_m6EniI/AAAAAAAAA3k/0A2CKs0iSQ8/s400/aba372931083bc83481fa058ba4c5343_web.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 297px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsyMx3edCB4/SbiJ_m6EniI/AAAAAAAAA3k/0A2CKs0iSQ8/s400/aba372931083bc83481fa058ba4c5343_web.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt; 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&lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ás vezes fico olhando &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;fixamente&lt;/span&gt; para certo lugar, mas ao mesmo tempo estou em &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;transe&lt;/span&gt;, como se &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;esquecesse &lt;/span&gt;tudo ao meu redor, os sons, as cores, os sentidos. Não sei o que é isso,e não quero saber,porque eu &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;gosto&lt;/span&gt; de ter &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;esses distúrbios,esses devaneios&lt;/span&gt; para me tirar da &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;realidade&lt;/span&gt;.Eu gosto de sonhar de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;olhos aberto&lt;/span&gt;s.E não me importo se esses momentos durem apenas &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;frações&lt;/span&gt; de segundos.Para mim eles são como a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;eternidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-755686811178372739?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/755686811178372739/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/devaneios.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/755686811178372739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/755686811178372739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/devaneios.html' title='Devaneios.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_YsyMx3edCB4/SbiJ_m6EniI/AAAAAAAAA3k/0A2CKs0iSQ8/s72-c/aba372931083bc83481fa058ba4c5343_web.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2055799064138903049</id><published>2010-09-26T09:07:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-26T17:46:44.867-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chuva.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-set/BQcDAAAAAwoDanBnAAAABC5vdXQKFlR2TVhjWlRmM1JHam9qZXg3VVIxcHcAAAACaWQKAXgAAAAEc2l6ZQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; 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  &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;"  class="MsoNormal"&gt;Chuva. É um dos fenômenos mais &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; que já pude presenciar.É &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;calmo e avassalador&lt;/span&gt; ,e tudo junto ao mesmo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;.Talvez ela caia para expressar um &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;sentimento&lt;/span&gt;.Ou talvez não.                  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Acordar&lt;/span&gt; e ouvir as moléculas de água se chocando contra o vidro da janela e como se &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;viajasse&lt;/span&gt; sem sair do lugar,e essa viaje fosse feita a milhões de kilometros por hora,e quanto mais &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;rápido&lt;/span&gt; fosse maior a força do vento gélido contra o rosto.Então,um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dia chuvoso&lt;/span&gt; não é o oposto do &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;dia ensolarado&lt;/span&gt;,a única diferença e que o &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;além de &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;b&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;lh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt; ele também está &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;chorando&lt;/span&gt;.E espero que seja de &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-2055799064138903049?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2055799064138903049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/chuva.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2055799064138903049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2055799064138903049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/chuva.html' title='Chuva.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-7142938953590517238</id><published>2010-09-23T11:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T12:17:24.525-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fate.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TJpoMZ2EN1I/AAAAAAAABWM/-T5oGIO2Exw/s1600/tumblr_l89qxkUxsa1qaobbko1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TJpoMZ2EN1I/AAAAAAAABWM/-T5oGIO2Exw/s320/tumblr_l89qxkUxsa1qaobbko1_400.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519838855601338194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Destino&lt;/span&gt;. Eu não acredito nele.Porque se assim fizer terei que &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;aceitar&lt;/span&gt; que todas as escolhas, levarão ao &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;mesmo&lt;/span&gt; caminho,não importa quais serão elas. Prefiro crer que existem &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;variáveis&lt;/span&gt;. Sinto que se um dia começar a acreditar no destino,vou &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;perder&lt;/span&gt;  todas as essência que encontrei ao longo do curto caminho que percorri,porque a partir do momento que fizer não terei que refletir sobre minhas &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;escolhas&lt;/span&gt;,sobre os caminhos que ainda tenho a seguir,porque vou saber que todos eles levarão ao &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mesmo lugar&lt;/span&gt;,as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;mesmas pessoas&lt;/span&gt;.Talvez eu prefiro o &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;livre arbítrio&lt;/span&gt;,tomar conta do meu próprio nariz e escolher em qual das &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;estradas &lt;/span&gt;desejo caminhar ou mesmo correr,mesmo que no final,quem sabe acabe quebrando a cara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-7142938953590517238?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/7142938953590517238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/fate_23.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7142938953590517238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/7142938953590517238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/fate_23.html' title='Fate.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TJpoMZ2EN1I/AAAAAAAABWM/-T5oGIO2Exw/s72-c/tumblr_l89qxkUxsa1qaobbko1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2652604889969248531</id><published>2010-09-22T11:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T11:47:23.981-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Time.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TJoTF8NDF3I/AAAAAAAABWE/FGorbo1prcw/s1600/2765637403_268188b4a7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TJoTF8NDF3I/AAAAAAAABWE/FGorbo1prcw/s320/2765637403_268188b4a7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519745286077093746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Todo mundo precisa de &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt;.Tempo para ouvir música,para ficar sozinho,para tomar sorvete.Todo mundo precisa de&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; mais&lt;/span&gt; tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tudo passa,o tempo passa, e sim, tudo um dia vai &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;acabar&lt;/span&gt; isso é &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;inevitável&lt;/span&gt;,então precisamos &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ar&lt;/span&gt; ao máximo,ser &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;excessivamente &lt;/span&gt;feliz,sorrir toda a hora mesmo quando temos vontade mesmo é de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;chorar&lt;/span&gt;.Porque a vida pode &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mudar&lt;/span&gt; em questão de segundos,então cada um deles é extremamente precioso.&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Viva intensamente&lt;/span&gt;,faça sua vida &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;valer a pena&lt;/span&gt;,erre e &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;aprenda com seus erros&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;imagine&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;sonhe&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;chore&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;cante&lt;/span&gt;,faça o que vier em sua mente,e o mais importante &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;acredite&lt;/span&gt; em si mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-2652604889969248531?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2652604889969248531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/time.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2652604889969248531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2652604889969248531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/time.html' title='Time.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TJoTF8NDF3I/AAAAAAAABWE/FGorbo1prcw/s72-c/2765637403_268188b4a7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2930960384832364259</id><published>2010-09-18T10:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-20T15:51:47.376-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pessimismo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2w6B5rgup_g/TEWYpPBv-DI/AAAAAAAAAFc/D4duz6zptjg/s1600/neblina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 329px; float: left; height: 238px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2w6B5rgup_g/TEWYpPBv-DI/AAAAAAAAAFc/D4duz6zptjg/s1600/neblina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nada como o frio e a neblina ,quando não estamos otimistas ou de bom humor.O tempo as vezes consegue expressar os sentimentos de uma maneira diferente,mas muito certeira.Então, quando estamos blue&amp;amp;sad o frio,a neblina,e a falta de cores pode nos fazer sentir em casa,como se o vento nos envolvesse em um abraço quente,e confortável.     Porque como todo bom pessimista o copo sempre está meio vazio!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-2930960384832364259?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2930960384832364259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/pessimismo.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2930960384832364259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2930960384832364259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/pessimismo.html' title='Pessimismo.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_2w6B5rgup_g/TEWYpPBv-DI/AAAAAAAAAFc/D4duz6zptjg/s72-c/neblina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5810554146949500221</id><published>2010-09-15T22:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T22:30:47.614-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Viajando.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/__U-YOEBKdQo/SCQ8PgNzbQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/F4oUNgIqs7A/s400/relaxando.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 237px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/__U-YOEBKdQo/SCQ8PgNzbQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/F4oUNgIqs7A/s400/relaxando.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Volto no domingo *-*&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/7537462003869953313-5810554146949500221?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5810554146949500221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/viajando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5810554146949500221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5810554146949500221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/viajando.html' title='Viajando.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/__U-YOEBKdQo/SCQ8PgNzbQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/F4oUNgIqs7A/s72-c/relaxando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-6157362450896798875</id><published>2010-09-14T18:21:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T18:36:21.367-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiração.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W_z-rWkzVTI/SxOxaVr3YZI/AAAAAAAAAVA/fDbfhJ9Ol1M/s1600/sem+inspira%C3%A7%C3%A3o2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 321px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W_z-rWkzVTI/SxOxaVr3YZI/AAAAAAAAAVA/fDbfhJ9Ol1M/s1600/sem+inspira%C3%A7%C3%A3o2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tem dias que estamos sem &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;inspiração&lt;/span&gt;,sem animo para nada,absolutamente nada.Há não ser para ficar em seu &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;próprio&lt;/span&gt; canto,sem querer ao menos levantar e ver o que se passa lá &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153);"&gt;fora&lt;/span&gt;.Apenas estar &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sozinha&lt;/span&gt;,em silêncio e aproveitar o momento,seje ele qual for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-6157362450896798875?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6157362450896798875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/inspiracao.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6157362450896798875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6157362450896798875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/inspiracao.html' title='Inspiração.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_W_z-rWkzVTI/SxOxaVr3YZI/AAAAAAAAAVA/fDbfhJ9Ol1M/s72-c/sem+inspira%C3%A7%C3%A3o2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-8865283104395805526</id><published>2010-09-12T19:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-12T19:44:17.730-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Some Musics.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tocadoblues.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/Blues-Guitar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://tocadoblues.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/08/Blues-Guitar.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Algumas músicas me deixam tristes. Mas não triste triste,é como se fosse uma saudade.Mas nunca sei do que sinto saudade.Na verdade é até meio estranho,mas por mais triste que seja,eu me sinto bem,é como se tirasse todos os meus problemas,me tirasse por alguns instantes da realidade.É como se estivesse triste e feliz ao mesmo tempo.É um misto de sensações que não sei explicar,talvez só saiba sentir.Porque música foi feita para isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-8865283104395805526?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/8865283104395805526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-musics.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8865283104395805526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/8865283104395805526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-musics.html' title='Some Musics.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-1494004569681857033</id><published>2010-09-11T20:39:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T21:13:07.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunny Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.zooomr.com/images/7779304_424ceee8a4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 337px;" src="http://static.zooomr.com/images/7779304_424ceee8a4.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dias ensolarados me fazem feliz. É como olhar pela janela e ouvir os pássaros cantando,e sentir a brisa do mar no fim de tarde.São pequenas coisas que fazem a diferença.Porque são esses detalhes que ficam gravados na memória,e não os acontecimentos que achamos importantes e impossíveis de esquecer.São esses que vamos lembrar,e vão nos fazer sorrir quando estivermos tristes,cansados ou sem qualquer esperança.&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/7537462003869953313-1494004569681857033?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/1494004569681857033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-sunny-day.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1494004569681857033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/1494004569681857033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/just-sunny-day.html' title='Sunny Day.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2510527148491596991</id><published>2010-09-10T14:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T14:14:02.263-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Voar.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s3.images.com/huge.69.345607.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 277px; height: 426px;" src="http://s3.images.com/huge.69.345607.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Existem dias onde não a nada melhor do que &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;correr de braços abertos&lt;/span&gt; contra o vento. Sentar em frente ao mar, e ver o &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;nascer do sol&lt;/span&gt;. Tomar &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sorvete&lt;/span&gt; de chocolate e se &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;sujar inteira&lt;/span&gt;,encher balões &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;coloridos&lt;/span&gt; e tentar &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;voar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Alguns dias nada melhor do que se divertir ao &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;máximo&lt;/span&gt;,sentir a energia em todos os poros,dar &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;risadas&lt;/span&gt; até sentir dor na barriga.Apenas comer&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;algodão doce&lt;/span&gt; cor de rosa,e achar que ele é uma nuvem,achar que a &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;estrela do mar&lt;/span&gt; é um estrela que &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;caiu&lt;/span&gt; do céu.Nada melhor do que imaginar as mais &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;inimagináveis&lt;/span&gt; coisas,e tentar faze-las&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.Nada melhor do que &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;voar de pés no chão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-2510527148491596991?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2510527148491596991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/voar.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2510527148491596991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2510527148491596991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/voar.html' title='Voar.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5220581961146233653</id><published>2010-09-07T20:53:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T14:31:32.132-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A verdade no espelho.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.acores.net/images/blogger/1182_1144020596.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 448px;" src="http://www.acores.net/images/blogger/1182_1144020596.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Às vezes é possível sentir o sangue correndo por entre as veias. E ela sentia agora,mas não era dela.                 Havia sangue em todos os lugares, nas roupas, no chão. E havia sangue nela.Dana queria gritar,ela estava desesperada,mas a voz não saia,apenas gotas salgadas escapavam de seus olhos azuis.Ela se sentia perdida sem ao menos sair do lugar.Porque ali,naquele cômodo agora sem vida,sem o ar cômico do riso,estava ele em cima de uma poça vermelha e fria de sangue.Seu mundo havia desaparecido por entre seus pés.Dana se virou,e no reflexo do espelho viu sua própria imagem.Era estranho,porque ela estava se vendo por seus próprios olhos,e em suas mãos estava um calibre 38 faltando uma única bala.E essa bala fazia a perfeita combinação  com a que estava cravada no peito dele.Ela não se lembrava de muita coisa,apenas de distantes e fracos gritos.E de repente um medo tomou conta de seu corpo.E ela se apavorava ao lembrar daqueles gritos,era castigada a ter este momento na memória para sempre.Porque ela estava em frente de seu pior pesadelo,e assim fez o que mais temia.Apertou o gélido gatilho,e parou um coração que não lhe pertencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obs: Para a&lt;/span&gt; 2ª Edição histórias do &lt;a href="http://wordsgolden.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Golden Words&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-5220581961146233653?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5220581961146233653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/youll-never-change.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5220581961146233653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5220581961146233653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/youll-never-change.html' title='A verdade no espelho.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5708912233059064373</id><published>2010-09-06T15:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T15:34:31.812-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Elizabethtown.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://spc.fotolog.com/photo/60/56/71/12memories/1224959784449_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 227px;" src="http://spc.fotolog.com/photo/60/56/71/12memories/1224959784449_f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje em quanto assistia Elizabethtown pude perceber que amo esse filme,amo os diálogos,e sou apaixonada pela trilha sonora.Mas um diálogo chamou minha atenção,e vou colocar ele aqui :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Drew: - Você é incrível!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Claire: - Por favor, eu não preciso de sorvete de casquinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Drew: - Isso não é sorvete de casquinha. O que é sorvete de casquinha?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claire: - Você sabe. Algo para deixá-lo feliz. Algo doce que derrete em cinco minutos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Então fiquei pensando.Acho que todo mundo precisa as vezes de uma sorvete de casquinha,mas porque não podemos ter o sundae?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-5708912233059064373?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5708912233059064373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/elizabethtown.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5708912233059064373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5708912233059064373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/elizabethtown.html' title='Elizabethtown.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3439284608350495300</id><published>2010-09-05T13:31:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T13:42:00.108-03:00</updated><title type='text'>мι∂иιgнτ ∂яєαмѕ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3673981/tumblr_l2sube6RdY1qbvsero1_500_large.jpg?1283373415"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 213px;" src="http://whi.s3.prod.lg1x8.simplecdn.net/images/3673981/tumblr_l2sube6RdY1qbvsero1_500_large.jpg?1283373415" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Já era noite fazia um tempo, todos estavam dormindo, alguns &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sonhando&lt;/span&gt;, e outros apenas em transe. Mas naquela rua onde todas as luzes estavam apagadas podia se ver uma casa com &lt;span&gt;todas &lt;/span&gt;as &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;luzes&lt;/span&gt; acesas e,se prestasse muita atenção também podia escutar uma doce melodia.Estaria havendo uma festa? Ou seria apenas o fruto da &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;imaginação&lt;/span&gt; de uma menina de 16 anos? Estaria essa menina sonhando?          São perguntas demais para &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;nenhuma&lt;/span&gt; resposta. Tudo o que sabia era que em um cômodo daquela casa Elisabete &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;dormia&lt;/span&gt; tranquilamente. E que sonhava com &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;luzes,música e fadas&lt;/span&gt;. É sempre a mesma coisa. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Ela fecha os olhos e viaja para a terra dos sonhos&lt;/span&gt;,onde ela pode ser o que quiser e como quiser.Pode voar,morar em um castelo embaixo d'água,conversar com as flores.Mas a coisa que ela mais aprecia,é de &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;acordar&lt;/span&gt; no dia seguinte e saber que tudo foi verdade,mesmo que seja só mais uma peça de seu &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;subconciente!&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/7537462003869953313-3439284608350495300?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3439284608350495300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/g.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3439284608350495300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3439284608350495300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/g.html' title='мι∂иιgнτ ∂яєαмѕ!'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3300391746518610145</id><published>2010-09-04T07:18:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T07:27:21.634-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Huddy.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TIIerbvznPI/AAAAAAAABS0/7mXYGqzJ-Z8/s1600/PROMO-PIC1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TIIerbvznPI/AAAAAAAABS0/7mXYGqzJ-Z8/s200/PROMO-PIC1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513002625386388722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de tentar dormir até tarde em uma sábado e não conseguir,resolvi levantar e entrar net.Quando estou estou passeando pela comu HOUSE &amp;amp; CUDDY me deparo com isso:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="470" height="289"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/n3YScOHcd3U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&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/n3YScOHcd3U?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="470" height="289"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBS: Depois desse promo percebi que dia 20 eu vou morrer.Ou vai acontecer alguma coisa relacionada ao tipo;vou ter um parada cardíaca;vou começar a ter convulsões;vou entrar em coma;vou ter  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;síndrome do encarceramento. Eu não vou estar nada bem nesse dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="main"&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: visible;" id="search"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&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/7537462003869953313-3300391746518610145?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3300391746518610145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/huddy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3300391746518610145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3300391746518610145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/huddy.html' title='Huddy.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TIIerbvznPI/AAAAAAAABS0/7mXYGqzJ-Z8/s72-c/PROMO-PIC1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3687770460058703098</id><published>2010-09-03T18:11:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T18:18:24.202-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gary Moore.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.uulyrics.com/cover/g/gary-moore/album-best-of-the-blues.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 266px;" src="http://images.uulyrics.com/cover/g/gary-moore/album-best-of-the-blues.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha descoberta musical do momento é &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gary Moore.&lt;/span&gt;Como descobri é um boa pergunta,mas desde então estou viciada.Pelo menos estou viciada no cd             &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"The Best Of The Blues".&lt;/span&gt;Que é extremamente perfeito.&lt;br /&gt;Então minha dica musical do momento é Gary Moore,quem tiver a curiosidade de conhecer vale a pena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="306" width="375"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4CTqSu84g7s?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4CTqSu84g7s?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="306" width="375"&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/7537462003869953313-3687770460058703098?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3687770460058703098/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/gary-moore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3687770460058703098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3687770460058703098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/gary-moore.html' title='Gary Moore.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3491645579206996204</id><published>2010-09-02T20:14:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T20:31:26.131-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhe com aquilo [...]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TIAv2UQfPCI/AAAAAAAABSk/PIXoWimrooo/s1600/16635_pd2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TIAv2UQfPCI/AAAAAAAABSk/PIXoWimrooo/s320/16635_pd2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512458554098793506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Qual o seu &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;maior&lt;/span&gt; sonho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Você tem um?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Algumas vezes as pessoas se perguntam o porque de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sonhar&lt;/span&gt;. E a resposta que chego é que não tem nada melhor.E é por isso que precisamos esquecer da realidade e &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;tirar os pés do chão&lt;/span&gt; algumas vezes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Porque sonhar nós da uma passagem ao mundo da &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;fantasia&lt;/span&gt;,onde tudo se realiza em um piscar de olhos,ou como preferir, com sua varinha de condão.Podemos &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;voar&lt;/span&gt;,dançar com as borboletas,virar cambalhota no ar.Podemos nadar em um rio de &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt;! Porque tudo é possível.Então sonhe o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;máximo&lt;/span&gt; que puder,e o melhor que puder com as coisas mais malucas  e as mais &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mágicas&lt;/span&gt;.Porque esse é um poder que temos e que pode ser usado a qualquer hora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-3491645579206996204?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3491645579206996204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/sonhe-com-aquilo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3491645579206996204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3491645579206996204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/sonhe-com-aquilo.html' title='Sonhe com aquilo [...]'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TIAv2UQfPCI/AAAAAAAABSk/PIXoWimrooo/s72-c/16635_pd2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2007076537323955697</id><published>2010-09-02T20:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T20:05:04.680-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sei que deveria ter feito isso a muiito tempo atrás,mas ....&lt;br /&gt;Meu blog ganhou um selo da Stcilf,que é dona do blog &lt;a href="http://pleonasmosredundantes.blogspot.com/"&gt;pleonasmos redundante&lt;/a&gt;, e como eu [também] não sei para o que serve,e muito menos o que isso significa, eu não sei o que tenho que fazer com isso [será que toda loira é assim?] mas vamos tentar!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TPmGzXU5IK4/TGRUnjRKs2I/AAAAAAAAAIs/q9M1U37agMs/s1600/sunshine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TPmGzXU5IK4/TGRUnjRKs2I/AAAAAAAAAIs/q9M1U37agMs/s1600/sunshine.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As regras sãão:&lt;br /&gt;- Colocar o logo no seu blog ou no seu post;&lt;br /&gt;- Passar o prêmio para outros 6 blogs;&lt;br /&gt;- Incluir o link dos indicados no post;&lt;br /&gt;- Informar os indicados sobre o prêmio, deixando comentários em seus blogs;&lt;br /&gt;- E, finalmente, compartilhar o link com as pessoas de quem você recebeu esse prêmio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que indicar 6 blogs [mas só vou indicar 5],então vamos lá:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pleonasmosredundantes.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pleonasmos redundantes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://upidupi.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;UpiDupi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://myxfics.blogspot.com/"&gt;My X Fics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://realpramim.blogspot.com/"&gt;Real pra mim&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://frasesdefilmesl.blogspot.com/2010/09/frase-do-filme-amor-alem-da-vida.html"&gt;Frases de Filmes &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pleonasmosredundantes.blogspot.com/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-2007076537323955697?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2007076537323955697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/sei-que-deveria-ter-feito-isso-muiito.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2007076537323955697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2007076537323955697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/sei-que-deveria-ter-feito-isso-muiito.html' title=''/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TPmGzXU5IK4/TGRUnjRKs2I/AAAAAAAAAIs/q9M1U37agMs/s72-c/sunshine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5468035782806544557</id><published>2010-09-02T19:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T19:19:55.339-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Sucks.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TIAie5O_XvI/AAAAAAAABSc/2YICnaQji2U/s1600/house2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 305px; height: 447px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TIAie5O_XvI/AAAAAAAABSc/2YICnaQji2U/s320/house2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512443858056601330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já é dia 20 de setembro?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;ps:House gatissímo nessa foto,com esse pirulito de coraçãão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-5468035782806544557?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5468035782806544557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/love-sucks.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5468035782806544557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5468035782806544557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/love-sucks.html' title='Love Sucks.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TIAie5O_XvI/AAAAAAAABSc/2YICnaQji2U/s72-c/house2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-6100987771069861707</id><published>2010-09-01T13:33:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T13:53:26.392-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Open your arms and sing!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/500/17646963/Fake%2BNumber%2BElektra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 211px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/500/17646963/Fake%2BNumber%2BElektra.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CUsuario%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt; 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&lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  class="MsoNormal" style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cantar. Uma maneira fácil para gastar as energias,acalmar a alma.Um gesto de &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;liberdade&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Em alguns dias tudo o que precisamos e de soltar a voz e não ligar para o que ninguém diz.Apenas colocar um &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;música&lt;/span&gt;,pegar a &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;escova de cabelo&lt;/span&gt; faze-lá de microfone,e sair cantando pela casa em &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;alto e bom som&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-6100987771069861707?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6100987771069861707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/open-your-arms-and-sing.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6100987771069861707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6100987771069861707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/09/open-your-arms-and-sing.html' title='Open your arms and sing!'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-4864499210925286395</id><published>2010-08-29T13:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T13:17:37.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Little Happiness.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.quatroenergias.com/site/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/sorriso-jovem-2502081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 209px;" src="http://www.quatroenergias.com/site/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/sorriso-jovem-2502081.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A felicidade é uma coisa meio subjetiva,bom é totalmente sujetiva.Cada pessoa a  vê de uma maneira diferente,a sente de uma meneira diferente.E é isso que a faz ser tão desejada.Não precisamos que algo muito grande aconteça para ficarmos feliz,uma gargalhada,um sorriso pode muito bem ser a causa.Então,nada melhor do que rir,brincar,correr contra ao vento,nada melhor do quer ser feliz e esquecer dos problemas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-4864499210925286395?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4864499210925286395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-happiness.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/4864499210925286395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/4864499210925286395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/little-happiness.html' title='A Little Happiness.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3602219667819659929</id><published>2010-08-28T21:43:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T22:15:38.704-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento gato do diaa *-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    Hugh Grant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; : Britânico de olhos azuis.Não é sempre que vemos por aai!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/500/3692233/Hugh+Grant+grant02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 377px; height: 378px;" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/500/3692233/Hugh+Grant+grant02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.accidentalsexiness.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/03/90307x4_grant_h_b_gr_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-3602219667819659929?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3602219667819659929/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/momento-gato-do-diaa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3602219667819659929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3602219667819659929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/momento-gato-do-diaa.html' title='Momento gato do diaa *-*'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-412712367458824605</id><published>2010-08-26T20:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T20:58:11.169-03:00</updated><title type='text'>She &amp; Him</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QdUimEyz6Y/S5CfeWeT2_I/AAAAAAAAAU0/YRnFv3fvMDc/s400/she__him_peace_short.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QdUimEyz6Y/S5CfeWeT2_I/AAAAAAAAAU0/YRnFv3fvMDc/s400/she__him_peace_short.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não existe nada melhor no mundo do que passar o dia ouvindo a voz da Zooey Deschanel.É relaxante,é divertido,as músicas passam uma alegria e uma energia instatânea!   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje por exemplo,foi mais um dia que passei ouvindo She&amp;amp;Him,tanto o volume one quanto o volume two,o CD acabava e eu voltava,e por incrivel que parece estou ouvido agora também!      Sei que tinha que estudar pra prova de física de amanhã,mas minha vontade não era muito grande.KKK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                             E, sim tenho um ciúme gigante de quem ouve She&amp;amp;Him,porque não aceito as pessoas ouvirem,mas quem sou eu para falar alguma coisaa! [sim,sou egoísta as vezes,hum!]   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="306"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KFYyGzpAFxk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&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/KFYyGzpAFxk?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="306"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"  &gt;QUERO SHE &amp;amp; HIM NO BRASIL \ÕÕÕÕ/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-412712367458824605?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/412712367458824605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/she-him.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/412712367458824605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/412712367458824605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/she-him.html' title='She &amp; Him'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4QdUimEyz6Y/S5CfeWeT2_I/AAAAAAAAAU0/YRnFv3fvMDc/s72-c/she__him_peace_short.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3290365007272474484</id><published>2010-08-26T13:29:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T15:24:02.034-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Regras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/THaobIDaOoI/AAAAAAAABSE/WjqPg4uUWRc/s1600/escondeesconde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/THaobIDaOoI/AAAAAAAABSE/WjqPg4uUWRc/s320/escondeesconde.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509776378106100354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Estou sangrando, o mundo está caindo,nada está em seu devido lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;E eu me arrisquei novamente,em um jogo que ainda não conhecia as regras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sei que já deveria ter aprendido que o mundo &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;gira&lt;/span&gt;,que as horas passam e que as regras nem sempre são as mesmas,m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;as continuo acreditando na falsa inocência das pessoas,continuo a arriscar,a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;apostar&lt;/span&gt; em cartas e contar as &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;estrelas do céu&lt;/span&gt;.Continuo a crer em tudo o que me dizem.E então,continuo a me machucar,mas não me importo,porque as melhores &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;sensações&lt;/span&gt;,os melhores &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;sentimentos&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;momentos&lt;/span&gt; não tem regras a serem seguidas,eles são guiados pela &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;intuição&lt;/span&gt; e,pela &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;batida&lt;/span&gt; do coração.E não por um dúzia de páginas de um manual de instrução.Então continuo a me arriscar nos jogos o qual as regras não sei,porque esses são os melhores, são esses que fazer o coração acelerar e,a vida valer a pena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     obs:escrevi esse texto para participar da 1°edição,texto do &lt;a href="http://wordsgolden.blogspot.com/2010/08/1-edicao-textos_26.html"&gt;Golden Words.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não ficou muito bom,mas foi o que saiu! *-*&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/7537462003869953313-3290365007272474484?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3290365007272474484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/regras.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3290365007272474484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3290365007272474484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/regras.html' title='Regras.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/THaobIDaOoI/AAAAAAAABSE/WjqPg4uUWRc/s72-c/escondeesconde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5227744388971059605</id><published>2010-08-24T11:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T12:45:51.440-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ƒαίryтαlє.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://imagem05.vilamulher.terra.com.br/interacao/original/55/contos-de-fada-55-221.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 210px;" src="http://imagem05.vilamulher.terra.com.br/interacao/original/55/contos-de-fada-55-221.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Toda menina,uma vez ou outra na vida já quiz ter seu próprio conto de fadas.Já colocou um vestido e sandálias de salto,e no quarto onde ninguém via,imaginava seu &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;castelo&lt;/span&gt; em um lugar tãão tãão distante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Toda menina já se imaginou em um bosque onde amiga das &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;fadas&lt;/span&gt; seria,já imaginou que &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;voaria&lt;/span&gt; e as &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;luzes &lt;/span&gt;da cidade do alto veria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Todas já &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sonhoram&lt;/span&gt;,já &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;imaginaram&lt;/span&gt; mas todas também &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;cresceram&lt;/span&gt;,e o conto de fadas foi deixado de lado,foi guardado bem no fundo do baú, junto com sua &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fantasia&lt;/span&gt; de princesa !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="fr0"&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span class="aut"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Betina_Costa/" class="autor"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&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/7537462003869953313-5227744388971059605?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5227744388971059605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/ryl.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5227744388971059605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5227744388971059605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/ryl.html' title='ƒαίryтαlє.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3399705086163217579</id><published>2010-08-22T09:50:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T09:57:26.299-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SALT.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://vidavazia.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/salt-filme-com-angelina-jolie-folder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 398px; height: 591px;" src="http://vidavazia.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/salt-filme-com-angelina-jolie-folder.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Adorei o filme,tem muito:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; tiro e explosão,explosão e tiro!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;    Eu amo os filmes da Angelina Jolie,então assisto todos independente do gênero mas,acho que ela se destaca em filmes de ação..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como sempre não sei o que falar sobre o que achei do filme,mas recomendo ele.Ele não vai ser o melhor filme que você vai assistir na vida mas vale a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-3399705086163217579?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3399705086163217579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/salt.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3399705086163217579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3399705086163217579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/salt.html' title='SALT.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-6409471701839053564</id><published>2010-08-19T20:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T20:34:03.672-03:00</updated><title type='text'>"I﻿ used to﻿ dream I was a hooker in a window."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TG28goON78I/AAAAAAAABR8/Wzkk18pTNCg/s1600/003qs2w7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 271px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TG28goON78I/AAAAAAAABR8/Wzkk18pTNCg/s400/003qs2w7.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507265188082872258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Lisa Edelstein!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa entrevista é uma das melhores,em todos os sentidos.Seja ela explicando as fotos da praaia,ou seja contando mais uma de suas histórias,uma mais louca que a outra é claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"He's a married man"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; - Ela sempre fala isso do Hugh !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que ele é casado concordo,mas ele não está morto. kkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A História da mããe dela foi a melhor.Mas bem que podia ser verdade.Meu lado Huli é mais forte que qualquer voto de casamento.[será que sou malvada por isso?]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choquei quando ela disse : -&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I﻿ used to﻿ dream I was a hooker in a window."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  - aamei-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A Lisa está mais DIVA ♥ a cada dia que passa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DDbngd4m3YY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DDbngd4m3YY?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/7537462003869953313-6409471701839053564?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6409471701839053564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-used-to-dream-i-was-hooker-in-window.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6409471701839053564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6409471701839053564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/i-used-to-dream-i-was-hooker-in-window.html' title='&quot;I﻿ used to﻿ dream I was a hooker in a window.&quot;'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TG28goON78I/AAAAAAAABR8/Wzkk18pTNCg/s72-c/003qs2w7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-298863817753609269</id><published>2010-08-18T19:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T20:01:14.234-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bolha de Sabão.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://simoneteixeira.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/bolhas-de-sabao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 232px;" src="http://simoneteixeira.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/bolhas-de-sabao.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Estava lembrando esses dias de quando era criança e brincava de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;bolha de sabão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;.Era uma brincadeira que dava um sensação de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;liberdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;,soprar aquele "canudinho" e seguir com os olhos as bolhas de todos os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;tamanhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; até elas atingirem uma certa altura e estourarem.As vezes elas estouravam nos olhos e isso ardia,mas fazia parte.Lembro também que o Blue Boy tinha um cachorro,o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Joey,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; que amava comer as bolinhas,era tão engraçado.Sinto falta desses &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;infância&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;,onde tudo era &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;doce,simples e fantástico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; e nossa única preocupação era se o dia de amanhã teria mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-298863817753609269?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/298863817753609269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/bolha-de-sabao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/298863817753609269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/298863817753609269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/bolha-de-sabao.html' title='Bolha de Sabão.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5670708788191247672</id><published>2010-08-18T14:11:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-18T15:35:39.832-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sem saber o que escrever aqui,e quando sei não consigo escrever (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;      entãão nada melhor do que : Momento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hugh Laurie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; do diia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TGwV2B2lzpI/AAAAAAAABRs/xrjqnfCDpQE/s1600/Hugh+Laurie+%2834%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TGwV2B2lzpI/AAAAAAAABRs/xrjqnfCDpQE/s400/Hugh+Laurie+%2834%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506800462321798802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-5670708788191247672?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5670708788191247672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/sem-saber-o-que-escrever-aquie-quando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5670708788191247672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5670708788191247672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/sem-saber-o-que-escrever-aquie-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7IiBXwgdSWc/TGwV2B2lzpI/AAAAAAAABRs/xrjqnfCDpQE/s72-c/Hugh+Laurie+%2834%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-535462796461711329</id><published>2010-08-16T17:32:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T19:11:41.591-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://c0573862.cdn.cloudfiles.rackspacecloud.com/1/0/128/1017/THIS-IS-A-LIE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 338px;" src="http://c0573862.cdn.cloudfiles.rackspacecloud.com/1/0/128/1017/THIS-IS-A-LIE.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Porque insistimos em cometer sempre os mesmo erros , acreditar nas mesmas mentiras e fingir que não vemos isso,mesmo estando em frente ao nossos olhos?&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/7537462003869953313-535462796461711329?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/535462796461711329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/porque-insistimos-em-cometer-sempre-os.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/535462796461711329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/535462796461711329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/porque-insistimos-em-cometer-sempre-os.html' title=''/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-6624041742404313686</id><published>2010-08-15T11:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T11:40:42.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6B4sRjXREI/R-t-XjCcJkI/AAAAAAAAAsw/SQy3obkyVPs/s400/sentimentos.bmp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 233px; height: 206px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6B4sRjXREI/R-t-XjCcJkI/AAAAAAAAAsw/SQy3obkyVPs/s400/sentimentos.bmp.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que meu&lt;em&gt; ódio&lt;/em&gt; e minha raiva faça tudo o que o meu amor não conseguiu.Que você queime no fogo do inferno,que sofra pelo o que me fez sofrer,mas que seja bem pior.&lt;br /&gt;Que sua dor seja tão insuportável e que deseje a morte todos os dias.E que sua lágrimas sejam tão sem emoção quanto foram as minhas,e o aperto em seu peito lhe acompanhe para onde você for.&lt;br /&gt;Quero que sua conciência pese a ponto de não conseguir dormir ou mesmo fechar os olhos,e que quando dormir os meus pesadelos te assombrem.&lt;br /&gt;Mas espero que você consiga o que eu não consegui,espero que sua morte seja tão mais desagradável que a minha e que você consiga assistir ela pelo seus próprios olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                     10/08/2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhando meu caderno de frases e citações do ano passado,achei este que tinha escrito.Então resolvi postar aqui,porque de certo modo gosto dele.&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/7537462003869953313-6624041742404313686?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6624041742404313686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/que-meu-odio-e-minha-raiva-faca-tudo-o.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6624041742404313686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6624041742404313686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/que-meu-odio-e-minha-raiva-faca-tudo-o.html' title=''/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_v6B4sRjXREI/R-t-XjCcJkI/AAAAAAAAAsw/SQy3obkyVPs/s72-c/sentimentos.bmp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2878046440059852715</id><published>2010-08-12T13:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T14:02:55.439-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Invasão alienígena.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://comandoestelar.zip.net/images/disco_voador.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 258px;" src="http://comandoestelar.zip.net/images/disco_voador.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje aconteceu algo muiiito estranho.Era por volta das 11:00 am,e o céu começou a ficar ''&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;vermelho&lt;/span&gt;"  e como a minha imaginação é muito fértil logo pensei que era uma &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Invasão alienígena&lt;/span&gt;.Eu tenho uma teoria,que não é bem uma teoria,sobre a colonização e,tipo ver o céu dessa cor não foi muito &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tranquilizador&lt;/span&gt;.As pessoas as vezes podem acham que sou um pouquinho fora do normal por acreditar nisso,mas é impossível nós estarmos sozinhos.O mundo é muito grande pra só existir o "homem".Deixa eu parar de falar sobre Invasão alienígena,porque o céu continua "vermelho".E porque,talvez a minha imaginação não seja tão fértil assim,e a minha teoria seja uma lembrança de alguma das minhas &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;abduções&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/7537462003869953313-2878046440059852715?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2878046440059852715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/invasao-alienigena.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2878046440059852715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2878046440059852715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/invasao-alienigena.html' title='Invasão alienígena.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-6185721724291433842</id><published>2010-08-11T20:42:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T20:53:48.471-03:00</updated><title type='text'>*-----------------------*</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ovfLv-qXMwA/S1sJTcFRuqI/AAAAAAAABWc/xB4M-ak5G_A/s400/gargalhada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 198px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ovfLv-qXMwA/S1sJTcFRuqI/AAAAAAAABWc/xB4M-ak5G_A/s400/gargalhada.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depois de muitos desencontros fui no Léo e,como de costume fizemos o que fazemos de melhor NADA,mas é tãão emocionante sentar e dar risada do nada "?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como devo ter falando a um tempinho atrás sou maluca por fanfic's de Arquivo x,ou qualquer outra coisa.Mas depois de ler loucamente todas fic's que encontrei,elas acabaram,bom as em português acabaram.Então estou arriscando ler as em inglês!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Eu ainda continuo tendo meu bloqueio criativo,então vou acabar por aquiii *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-6185721724291433842?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/6185721724291433842/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/depois-de-muitos-desencontros-fui-no.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6185721724291433842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/6185721724291433842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/depois-de-muitos-desencontros-fui-no.html' title='*-----------------------*'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ovfLv-qXMwA/S1sJTcFRuqI/AAAAAAAABWc/xB4M-ak5G_A/s72-c/gargalhada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-3520566213743816174</id><published>2010-08-10T19:46:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T21:14:57.275-03:00</updated><title type='text'>nothing to say !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PiamhOfkPNg/Sg7GTkjGfpI/AAAAAAAAAw4/nwXsVzu5U1I/s400/silencio2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 232px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PiamhOfkPNg/Sg7GTkjGfpI/AAAAAAAAAw4/nwXsVzu5U1I/s400/silencio2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns dias não tenho nada a declarar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"  &gt;E hoje é um dia desses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.photographersgallery.com/i/full/open_window_nm.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-3520566213743816174?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/3520566213743816174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/things-ill-never-say.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3520566213743816174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/3520566213743816174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/things-ill-never-say.html' title='nothing to say !'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_PiamhOfkPNg/Sg7GTkjGfpI/AAAAAAAAAw4/nwXsVzu5U1I/s72-c/silencio2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-4540739435773021213</id><published>2010-08-09T20:19:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T20:24:39.139-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coleçãão *-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como nunca postei nada sobre minha coleção, aqui estou eu.Eu coleciono DVD,não tenho uma coleção muito grande,mas um diaa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAA6Yd1_ULqhBmM8QQsQzQFNMfyx6LnsQOugiNO-sak7p-Z9zjp8VF3XuaEhuyqzCqEEYs9xky9MKQfxo5ntXZI0Am1T1UGPaC2z2RniJ6xRyq2ICz7NgvNVz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 387px; height: 476px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAA6Yd1_ULqhBmM8QQsQzQFNMfyx6LnsQOugiNO-sak7p-Z9zjp8VF3XuaEhuyqzCqEEYs9xky9MKQfxo5ntXZI0Am1T1UGPaC2z2RniJ6xRyq2ICz7NgvNVz.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ainda preciso comprar um montee para completar minhas séries preferidas,mais de pouco em pouco um dia chego láá!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-4540739435773021213?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/4540739435773021213/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/colecaao.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/4540739435773021213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/4540739435773021213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/colecaao.html' title='Coleçãão *-*'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-5358003456883768720</id><published>2010-08-09T13:55:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T19:03:26.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gillian Anderson.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://s11.bdbphotos.com/images/orig/a/c/ac6y7i2yia35a56i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: right; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 222px;" src="http://s11.bdbphotos.com/images/orig/a/c/ac6y7i2yia35a56i.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01015/gillian-anderson_1015262i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://i.telegraph.co.uk/telegraph/multimedia/archive/01015/gillian-anderson_1015262i.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aniversário da Gillian diva hoje &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Desejo tudo de bom pra ela,que ela realize seus sonhos,e tudo que se deseja em aniversário.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sei que preciso fazer um post decente sobre o aniversário da Gillian,mas to tão sem criativida.Mas vou fazer o melhor que conseguir.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Desejo a ela toda a alegria,felicidade,amor,saúde,e vários papeis em filme,porque preciso ver ela em muiiiito filmes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"Mil felicidades e amor no coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Que a sua vida seja sempre doce e emoção"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5umPjrVZRdo&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5umPjrVZRdo&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1?color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Obs:&lt;/span&gt; Como disse estou sem criatividade,e esse post ficou horrível,mas o que importa é que esse dia seja maravilhoso em todos os aspectos,e que ocorra vários e vários destes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;                              &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;    Gillian Parabééns tudo de bom hoje&amp;amp;sempre para você *-*&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/7537462003869953313-5358003456883768720?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/5358003456883768720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/gillian-anderson.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5358003456883768720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/5358003456883768720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/gillian-anderson.html' title='Gillian Anderson.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2438682486653308643</id><published>2010-08-08T17:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T17:32:38.509-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Arquivo x e o domingo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.etonline.com/media/photo/2008/03/44955/400_xfiles_080328_foxbroadcast_859901.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 201px;" src="http://www.etonline.com/media/photo/2008/03/44955/400_xfiles_080328_foxbroadcast_859901.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Domingo e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;arquivo x&lt;/span&gt; a dupla perfeita,com um pote de sorvete serio o trio.Sendo domingo, nada melhor do que passar o dia vendo os episódios de &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;arquivo x&lt;/span&gt;.E foi o que fiz,depois do almoço.Hoje devo ter visto uns 6 episódios,alguns da 3° temporada,outros da 7° temporada.Depois de um &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;tempo&lt;/span&gt; você pega o ritmo e nem vê a hora passar e,quando você olha no relógio já são 5 horas da tarde,e o seu domingo praticamente acabou.Ai para desanimar ainda mais você lembra que amanhã tem que acordar cedo para ir a escola,e isso te desanima profundamente,e pra te deixar feliz você resolver assistir mais arquivo x.Isso quer dizer que: ou &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Arquivo x te deixa feliz,ou você é um total viciado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                          Albúm musical do dia: The Queen Is Dead - The Smiths &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;♫&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7537462003869953313-2438682486653308643?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2438682486653308643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/arquivo-x-e-os-domingos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2438682486653308643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2438682486653308643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/arquivo-x-e-os-domingos.html' title='Arquivo x e o domingo.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7537462003869953313.post-2834001280675395612</id><published>2010-08-08T09:23:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T09:29:47.641-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia dos Pais.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.nadaaconteceporacaso.blogger.com.br/father-daughter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 260px; height: 352px;" src="http://www.nadaaconteceporacaso.blogger.com.br/father-daughter.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fashionbubbles.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/Dia-dos-Pais.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Parabééns PAI,você é o melhor&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Parabéns para todos os pais do mundo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/7537462003869953313-2834001280675395612?l=nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/feeds/2834001280675395612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/dia-dos-pais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2834001280675395612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7537462003869953313/posts/default/2834001280675395612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nothing-importanthappenedtoday.blogspot.com/2010/08/dia-dos-pais.html' title='Dia dos Pais.'/><author><name>mariana prudêncio andreto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16226011046467649137</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/-DA0T7lbq2_Q/TyATPXlkpVI/AAAAAAAABkQ/tyoCFmqy5JY/s220/face.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
