<?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-152624863747004956</id><updated>2011-09-09T08:29:26.759-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Confissões de uma Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-9039207909687021614</id><published>2011-06-13T14:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T14:26:11.630-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Ja se aproxima o recesso do meio do ano...&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Festa de São joão... A maior animação!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Um Friozinho que todo mundo estranha.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Apesar de não participar das festanças, curto a folia, cidade cheia, comércio movimentado, os parentes chegando... É tudo bom demais!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwWIZfR5eqQ/Tc_DgVFP3XI/AAAAAAAAADo/ULSC8LnJRQQ/s1600/DSC02208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwWIZfR5eqQ/Tc_DgVFP3XI/AAAAAAAAADo/ULSC8LnJRQQ/s200/DSC02208.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;É bom viver na Bahia, ser da Bahia e curtir essa cultura tão cheia de alegria.&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-9039207909687021614?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/9039207909687021614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2011/06/ja-se-aproxima-o-recesso-do-meio-do-ano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/9039207909687021614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/9039207909687021614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2011/06/ja-se-aproxima-o-recesso-do-meio-do-ano.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mwWIZfR5eqQ/Tc_DgVFP3XI/AAAAAAAAADo/ULSC8LnJRQQ/s72-c/DSC02208.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-7172236372228746898</id><published>2011-03-24T12:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-24T12:21:46.709-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De lá pra cá...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VRKvT7TgKwE/TYtg-3-Wt5I/AAAAAAAAAd4/YKHI-m8YOZk/s1600/Eu+008.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VRKvT7TgKwE/TYtg-3-Wt5I/AAAAAAAAAd4/YKHI-m8YOZk/s320/Eu+008.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tantas coisas aconteceram e acontecem todos os dias, o dia todo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Esse blog é mesmo o meu termômetro... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Mas adoro vir aqui, escrever aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tenho a impressão de estar em contato com muita gente... e amo contato com muita gente... pessoas... sentimentos... vivências...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Tõ num tempo de ativismo. Sem tempo pra nada, isso me deixa chatiada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Gosto de ficar com os amigos, tem tempo pra família, dar risada, fazer planos, sonhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;A um tempo estou sem internet em casa...sem redes sociais, sem contatos...estranho... estou sobrevivendo. kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Volto com imagens...músicas... sonhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Participa aí... fala de vc... suas impressões...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-7172236372228746898?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/7172236372228746898/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2011/03/de-la-pra-ca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/7172236372228746898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/7172236372228746898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2011/03/de-la-pra-ca.html' title='De lá pra cá...'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-VRKvT7TgKwE/TYtg-3-Wt5I/AAAAAAAAAd4/YKHI-m8YOZk/s72-c/Eu+008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-6754875892602461956</id><published>2010-12-13T01:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T01:09:27.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #371301; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img height="312" src="http://www.receitas.mixplanet.com.br/images/torta_doce_holandesa.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Minha torta favorita...uma delícia. HUMMMMMMM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;INGREDIENTES:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Massa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 pacote de Biscoito Leite e Mel NESTLÉ&lt;br /&gt;100g de manteiga em temperatura ambiente&lt;br /&gt;1 caixa de Biscoito Calipso NESTLÉ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recheio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 lata de Creme de Leite NESTLÉ&lt;br /&gt;3 colheres (sopa) de açúcar&lt;br /&gt;1/2 pote de Sorvete de Creme NESTLÉ (1 litro)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cobertura:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1/2 lata de Creme de Leite NESTLÉ&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tablete de Chocolate Meio Amargo NESTLÉ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MODO DE PREPARO:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bata o Biscoito no liquidificador até obter uma farofa fina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloque esta farofa em uma tigela, junte a manteiga e misture até obter uma massa homogênea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloque os Biscoitos Calipso em toda lateral de uma fôrma de aro removível (26cm de diâmetro), forre o fundo com a massa e reserve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bata o Creme de Leite com o açúcar e o Sorvete na batedeira e coloque o recheio sobre o fundo de massa reservado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cubra com papel de alumínio e leve ao freezer por cerca de 12 horas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloque o Creme de Leite em um recipiente refratário e leve ao banho-maria, mexendo sempre até que a água ferva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desligue o fogo e misture o Chocolate picado, mexendo até formar um creme homogêneo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espere esfriar, cubra a superfície da torta e sirva.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-6754875892602461956?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/6754875892602461956/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/12/minha-torta-favorita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/6754875892602461956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/6754875892602461956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/12/minha-torta-favorita.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-4132168669223467242</id><published>2010-12-01T19:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T19:55:26.602-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TPbSB2cAjuI/AAAAAAAAAco/a_jtM_lCg4k/s1600/tempo+voa+%25281%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="196" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TPbSB2cAjuI/AAAAAAAAAco/a_jtM_lCg4k/s200/tempo+voa+%25281%2529.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;O Natal ta chegando ... O ano passou voando....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1em; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1em; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: yellow;"&gt;A vida é o dever que nós trouxemos para fazer em casa.&lt;br /&gt;Quando se vê, já são seis horas!&lt;br /&gt;Quando de vê, já é sexta-feira!&lt;br /&gt;Quando se vê, já é natal…&lt;br /&gt;Quando se vê, já terminou o ano…&lt;br /&gt;Quando se vê perdemos o amor da nossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;Quando se vê passaram 50 anos!&lt;br /&gt;Agora é tarde demais para ser reprovado…&lt;br /&gt;Se me fosse dado um dia, outra oportunidade, eu nem olhava o relógio.&lt;br /&gt;Seguiria sempre em frente e iria jogando pelo caminho a casca dourada e inútil das horas…&lt;br /&gt;Seguraria o amor que está a minha frente e diria que eu o amo…&lt;br /&gt;E tem mais: não deixe de fazer algo de que gosta devido à falta de tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Não deixe de ter pessoas ao seu lado por puro medo de ser feliz.&lt;br /&gt;A única falta que terá será a desse tempo que, infelizmente, nunca mais voltará.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 1em; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: lime;"&gt;Mário Quintana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-4132168669223467242?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/4132168669223467242/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-natal-ta-chegando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/4132168669223467242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/4132168669223467242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-natal-ta-chegando.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TPbSB2cAjuI/AAAAAAAAAco/a_jtM_lCg4k/s72-c/tempo+voa+%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-2556995808060849343</id><published>2010-11-21T22:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-21T22:35:21.835-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; 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visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TOnGK2vDo5I/AAAAAAAAAcI/5xOz0PlMNO0/s1600/61GzsU7LRbL._SL500_AA280_.gif.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TOnGK2vDo5I/AAAAAAAAAcI/5xOz0PlMNO0/s200/61GzsU7LRbL._SL500_AA280_.gif.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;O Natal ta chegando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Porque a gente gosta tanto do natal em???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;O que será que esta festa nos remete de tão bom??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;A beleza das cores, a euforia dos amores, a esperança de que algo melhor vai acontecer...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Nasceu o Salvador do mundo, O Senhor da terra!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Vamos celebrar!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;O Natal é lindo e a gente adora né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Andei navegando pela web e achei umas receitas e umas imagens de arranjos que pretendo copiar pra decorar a minha casa nova.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Quero compartilhar com vcs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"&gt;Beijos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: 14px; font-style: normal; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffe599;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;ombo recheado com damasco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Ingredientes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;1 lombo de porco de aproximadamente 1,5 kg&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;250 g de damasco&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;2 dentes de alho espremidos&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;sal e pimenta-do-reino&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;óleo&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;purê de cará&lt;/strong&gt;450 g de cará&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;80 ml de leite&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;80 ml de creme de leite fresco&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;60 g de manteiga&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;sal e pimenta-do-reino&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;farofa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;200 g de castanhas bem picadas (nozes, castanha-do-pará, castanha de caju e amêndoas)&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;80 g de frutas secas (damasco, figo e uva passa)&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;2 dentes de alho espremidos&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;salsinha picada&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;50 g de manteiga&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;sal e pimenta-do-reino&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;molho&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;½ cebola picada&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;50 g de manteiga&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;500 ml de suco de laranja&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;500 ml de caldo de legumes&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;100 g de damasco&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;50 ml de vinho branco&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;sal e pimenta-do-reino&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;amido de milho (opcional)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;modo de fazer:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;abra o lombo e tempere com alho, sal e pimenta. Recheie com o damasco, enrole e amarre com barbante. Frite em uma panela com óleo quente, dourando todos os lados. Enrole em papel filme e depois em papel-alumínio, fechando bem as extremidades. Asse em forno preaquecido (180ºC) por aproximadamente 40 minutos. Corte em fatias de 1 cm de espessura e reserve. Cozinhe o cará com bastante água, escorra e esprema ainda bem quente. Ferva o creme de leite, o leite e a manteiga e acrescente ao cará espremido sem parar de mexer. Tempere com sal e pimenta. Faça a farofa: refogue o alho na manteiga, junte as castanhas picadas e doure. Adicione as frutas secas e a salsinha e tempere com sal e pimenta.&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;para o molho:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;refogue a cebola na manteiga, acrescente o vinho e deixe reduzir. Junte o caldo de legumes, o suco de laranja e o damasco e cozinhe em fogo baixo 20 minutos. Bata no liquidificador e tempere com sal e pimenta. Se precisar engrossar, dilua um pouco de amido em ½ copo de água fria e leve à panela, sem parar de mexer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;montagem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ponha uma fatia do lombo em cada prato, cubra com purê e outra fatia de carne, polvilhe com a farofa e regue em volta com o molho. Rende 6 porções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=152624863747004956&amp;amp;postID=924887275685172839" name="risoto" style="font-family: Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Risoto de peru com aspargos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;380 g de arroz arborio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;300 g de peru assado em lascas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;200 g de aspargos frescos cozidos e picados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;½ talo de alho-poró em tirinhas finas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;½ xícara de champanhe seco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;1 ½ litro de caldo de frango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;2 colheres (sopa) de parmesão ralado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;2 colheres (sopa) de azeite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;3 colheres (sopa) de manteiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;cebolinha picada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;sal e pimenta-do-reino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;modo de fazer:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;refogue o alho-poró no azeite. Junte o arroz e refogue por 2 minutos. Adicione o champanhe e deixe reduzir. Coloque o caldo de legumes, aos poucos, até que o arroz esteja cozido e&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;al dente&lt;/i&gt;. Tempere com sal e pimenta. Acrescente os aspargos, o peru em lascas, a cebolinha, a manteiga e o parmesão, desligue o fogo, tampe a panela e deixe descansar por 1 minuto. Sirva imediatamente. Rende 6 porções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/post-edit.g?blogID=152624863747004956&amp;amp;postID=924887275685172839" name="rabanada" style="font-family: Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Rabanada de brioche com compota de frutas vermelhas&amp;nbsp;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;e coul is de amora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;compota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;100 g de morango&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;100 g de framboesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;100 g de amora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;2 figos cortados em lâminas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;50 g de açúcar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;suco de ½ limão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;1 colher de sopa de conhaque (opcional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;rabanada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;6 ovos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;90 ml de creme de leite fresco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;1 pitada de canela em pó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;80 g de manteiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;12 fatias de brioche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;açúcar de confeiteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;coulis de amora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;250 g de amoras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;50 g de açúcar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font: normal normal normal 14px/normal Arial; line-height: 20px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;modo de fazer:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;comece pela compota. misture todas as frutas, o conhaque e polvilhe o açúcar. Deixe descansar por meia hora. Ferva por 5 minutos e reserve.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;rabanada:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;misture os ovos com o creme de leite e bata levemente. Passe as fatias de brioche nos ovos com creme e polvilhe com açúcar de confeiteiro. Derreta a manteiga em uma frigideira antiaderente e doure as fatias dos dois lados.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;coulis:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;misture as amoras e o açúcar e leve ao fogo até ferver. Desligue e bata rapidamente no liquidificador. Passe a mistura por uma peneira fina e deixe esfriar. Rende 6 porções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-924887275685172839?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/924887275685172839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-natal-ta-chegando-porque-gente-gosta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/924887275685172839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/924887275685172839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-natal-ta-chegando-porque-gente-gosta.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TOnGK2vDo5I/AAAAAAAAAcI/5xOz0PlMNO0/s72-c/61GzsU7LRbL._SL500_AA280_.gif.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-5044955538531115716</id><published>2010-11-03T23:16:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T23:42:24.444-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por que não votei em Dilma pra presidente.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TNIXMQkfh7I/AAAAAAAAAbo/I5UejVcVuzE/s1600/Dilma-Nao.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="153" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TNIXMQkfh7I/AAAAAAAAAbo/I5UejVcVuzE/s200/Dilma-Nao.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Durante a campanha de sucessão presidencial coloquei no &amp;nbsp;perfil das redes de relacionamento das quais faço parte o slogan anti-Dilma na presidência da&amp;nbsp;república&amp;nbsp;do Brasil. .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;É verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não votei nela e não a queria como presidente do meu país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Mesmo não sendo hoje a mais inflamada das&amp;nbsp;cidadãs, não poderia abrir mão jamais de participar ativamente das decisões políticas do meu país através das &amp;nbsp;eleições e assim o fiz votando concientemente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Votei em Lula pra presidente as quatro vezes que ele foi candidato e finalmente a oito anos atrás vi o operário de mãos calejadas receber a faixa de presidente da república.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Que feito histórico!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Algo magnífico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me fez acreditar que as mudanças eram possíveis e que o povo unido tinha algum poder de decisão mesmo dentro da sua&amp;nbsp;ignorância&amp;nbsp;sem&amp;nbsp;perspectivas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Mas também vi muitas outras coisas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Ilusão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Fui frustrada, agredida como cidadã e&amp;nbsp;espectadora&amp;nbsp;de uma apoteose das mais sujas e sórdidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;O episódio do mensalão, e as declarações dos líderes do PT naquele &amp;nbsp;momento,como José Dirceu por exemplo, quando no furor do escândalo &amp;nbsp;se encontrava na França e foi &amp;nbsp;interrogado sobre a situação política do Brasil naquele momento, respondeu cinicamente a um repórter de televisão &amp;nbsp;que não acontecia nada de anormal no Brasil, e que estava tudo muito bem por aqui, e que o mais seria pura especulação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;O Palocci? O discreto que subornou o&amp;nbsp;recepcionista&amp;nbsp;de uma empresa aérea pra não enfrentar a fila do chequin de viagem, procedimento comum a todos os passageiros que viajam em aviação comercial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Como é o nome mesmo do secretário que ganhou um carro por nome Land Rover por ter favorecido uma empreiteira no processo de licitação de serviços?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;E do careca? Moço jovem, testa de ferro do esquema de corrupção, lavagem de dinheiro... Dinheiro na cueca...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Que vergonha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;O turista que visitava a França naquela época era o ministro da casa civil, o apressadinho do aeroporto outro ministro da república que teve que pedir exoneração do cargo visto a completa falta de condições éticas e morais de continuar representando o povo de forma tão nefasta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;E Eles querem amordaçar a&amp;nbsp;imprensa&amp;nbsp;em...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Eles estão de volta minha gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Os vi ao lado de Dilma Houssef infinitas vezes em tempo de campanha, inclusive sendo um deles coordenador da &amp;nbsp;mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Não acredito que eles tenham mudado e que agora redimidos irão agir de forma íntegra e digna provando que são homens que merecem a nossa confiança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Não votei em Dilma por que ela comunga com tudo isso, e perpetuará o governo de Lula, o presidente que nunca sabia de nada e que se mostrou alheio e despreocupado com &amp;nbsp;a situação social que se encontra o Brasil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Esperava muito mais desse ex-operário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Fui enganada, roubada, ridicularizada como brasileira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Desrespeitada no meu direito de ver a justiça se cumprir pra todos, de ver culpados na cadeia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;E a última da Erenice em???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Mas enfim venceu a maioria. Foi eleita Dilma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;E eu sinceramente espero que essa mulher faça história, não por ser a primeira mulher a assumir a presidência da república do Brasil, mas por ser a primeira presidente da nova república a fazer valer a nossa constituição e garantir os direitos mais essenciais ao povo brasileiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Vamos esperar, lutar, reivindicar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-5044955538531115716?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/5044955538531115716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/11/por-que-nao-votei-em-dilma-pra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/5044955538531115716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/5044955538531115716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/11/por-que-nao-votei-em-dilma-pra.html' title='Por que não votei em Dilma pra presidente.'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TNIXMQkfh7I/AAAAAAAAAbo/I5UejVcVuzE/s72-c/Dilma-Nao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-7641961590752722416</id><published>2010-06-29T21:58:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T22:25:28.251-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dietas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;10 passos simples para uma dieta saudável&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TCqa_zrYSkI/AAAAAAAAAXc/pHE473FDMXc/s1600/0,,17514435,00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="140" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TCqa_zrYSkI/AAAAAAAAAXc/pHE473FDMXc/s200/0,,17514435,00.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;1. Comer muito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Está mais do que provado que devemos fazer mais refeições ao longo do dia para controlarmos melhor o apetite e não enchermos os pratos durante o almoço e o jantar. Para começar, nunca descure o pequeno-almoço: afinal, com tanta variedade à escolha (vários tipos de pão, cereais, iogurtes, café, leite, chá, sumos e batidos naturais) esta é uma refeição para desfrutar ao máximo – basta levantar-se 5 minutos mais cedo ou deixar tudo pronto de véspera – garantimos-lhe que não há melhor forma de começar o dia! Depois, coma de três em três horas, ou seja, faça um pequeno lanche a meio da manhã, a meio da tarde e antes de se deitar (este último só se realmente sentir um vazio no estômago!). Dê por onde der, não salte nenhuma refeição! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;2. Água =&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; 0 calorias! Quer melhor aliado para uma alimentação regrada? Sempre que possível, opte pela água em detrimento dos refrigerantes e dos sumos. O consumo diário ideal desta “bebida milagrosa” é de 1,5 a 2 litros e para que não lhe custe a engolir este hábito, pode beber chá (sem açúcar!) ou adicionar algumas gotas de limão, folhas de hortelã ou menta à sua água para um sabor refrescante e apetecível. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;3. Fruta e legumes ao poder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Para além de emprestarem um colorido irresistível ao seu prato, fazem realmente bem! Em vez de acompanhar o seu bife com arroz, batata frita e salada, que tal apenas uma boa salada com um bocadinho de tudo (alface, tomate, milho, queijo, nozes… até escrito aqui já tem bom aspecto!); ou então, salteie legumes (se não tem tempo de os arranjar, compre os congelados, depois é só aquecer o tacho!). Faça uma boa sopa para iniciar ou preencher qualquer refeição ou até um arroz recheadinho de legumes – existem muitas formas deliciosas de introduzir mais vegetais à mesa – seja criativo e em pouco tempo não vai viver sem os seus legumes! Outra forma fácil de introduzir vegetais no seu quotidiano é na hora do lanche – quem diz que não pode comer uma cenoura a meio da manhã? O mesmo aplica-se à fruta – as bananas, as maças e as peras foram feitas para viajar, por isso, não saia de casa sem, pelo menos, uma peça! Se estiver em casa, prepare sumos de fruta naturais, misturando e experimentando novas receitas (aqui os legumes também podem entrar!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;4. Carne ou peixe&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ambos e distribuídos irmãmente ao longo da semana. Sempre que possível, substitua a carne vermelha pela carne branca (frango e peru), que tem um teor de gordura reduzido, e opte sempre por grelhar a carne em vez de fritar. Relativamente ao peixe, procure incorporá-lo mais vezes nas suas ementas semanais porque, para além de ser uma fonte de proteínas, é rico em Ómega 3, que faz maravilhas à nossa saúde! Com vários tipos de peixe para experimentar, pode ainda variar na forma de o confeccionar – grelhado, assado, cozido…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;5. A escolha dos lacticínios.&lt;/span&gt; Opte sempre pelas variedades magras no que toca aos lacticínios – leite, iogurte, queijo – pois, para além de terem metade das calorias da variante “gordo”, também têm cinco vezes menos colesterol. O argumento diz tudo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6. Branco vs integral.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; É certo e sabido que os hidratos de carbono refinados, como o pão, o arroz e a massa branca, não satisfazem o nosso apetite tão bem quanto as variedades integrais. Outros motivos para escolher sempre alimentos integrais incluem: têm poucas calorias, diminuem a absorção do colesterol, fornecem energia, são um precioso aliado para o funcionamento correcto do tracto digestivo e intestinal. Está convencido? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7. Hora dos snacks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Apetece-lhe qualquer coisa e o primeiro instinto é ir até a pastelaria ao lado do escritório ou abrir o pacote de bolachas Oreo que está na dispensa? Pode fazer bem melhor do que isso! Para além da fruta e dos legumes que referimos em cima, o lanche pode ser preenchido com uma variedade de opções saborosas e saciáveis: iogurtes de colher ou líquidos (pode comer um diferente todos os dias graças à diversidade existente!), um pão integral com queijo fresco ou fiambre magro, barras de cereais, tostas e bolachas integrais, uma mão cheia de nozes ou amêndoas (não há melhor para sossegar um apetite voraz!), a nossa velha amiga bolacha Maria… diversifique e bom proveito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8. Dizer não a…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Claro que uma dieta para corpo e mente sã exige alguns sacrifícios, mas se pensar que essas pequenas abstenções vão trazer-lhe grandes benefícios, não lhe vai custar nada! Elimine a palavra fritar da sua cozinha, substituindo-a por grelhar ou assar. Diga não, uma vez por todas, aos alimentos processados industrialmente (doces, bolachas, batatas fritas, refeições pré-preparadas ou congeladas), assim como qualquer alimento que contenha as palavras “gordura parcialmente hidrogenada” no seu rótulo – deixe-o na prateleira do supermercado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;9. Reduza o sal e o açúcar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; O sal em excesso é uma bomba para o nosso coração, mas felizmente existem muitas outras formas de temperar, deliciosamente, os nossos alimentos. Experimente especiarias e ervas aromáticas que nunca usou, mas não recorra à manteiga, à margarina ou ao óleo para cozinhar – prefira sempre o azeite. No que toca ao açúcar, não pretendemos que o expulse da sua alimentação, mas sugerimos uma redução no número de colheres que diariamente coloca no café ou no chá – no início pode custar, mas em pouco tempo estará mais que habituado! Caso não saiba, o açúcar disfarça-se de várias formas – glicose, frutose, sacarose, maltose, dextrose, melaço e xarope – por isso, há que estar sempre atento aos rótulos para não ingerir o que não quer! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;10. E as tentações?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Seguir uma dieta saudável e equilibrada não significa que nunca mais poderá comer uma bela fatia do famoso cheesecake que só a sua mãe sabe fazer, nem mandar vir uma pizza numa sexta-feira à noite depois de uma semana cansativa ou deliciar-se com um refrescante gelado numa tarde de Verão. O que seria de nós sem estes pequenos prazeres da vida? Desde que seja a excepção e não a regra, saboreie essa mousse de chocolate até à última colherada e sem sentimentos de culpa! &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/152624863747004956-7641961590752722416?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/7641961590752722416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/dietas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/7641961590752722416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/7641961590752722416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/dietas.html' title='Dietas'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TCqa_zrYSkI/AAAAAAAAAXc/pHE473FDMXc/s72-c/0,,17514435,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-975569626052581736</id><published>2010-06-27T21:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T14:08:12.177-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Amor, Tanto amor que chega doer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Amor por vc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Amor de enlouquecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Amor pra valer...Amor que me faz chorar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Amor, pra que te amar???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Se não posso nem tentar... detrás das grades onde presa estou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Um grito, um eco a ressoar...&amp;nbsp;que não quer me libertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Concluo, odeio amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Hoje vamos de música??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/jwhNI1QoFMI"&gt;http://youtu.be/jwhNI1QoFMI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-975569626052581736?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/975569626052581736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/amor-tanto-amor-que-chega-doer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/975569626052581736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/975569626052581736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/amor-tanto-amor-que-chega-doer.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-3226047304233584828</id><published>2010-06-26T01:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T01:17:24.914-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Cena de Bonequinha de luxo (1961): há sempre o que te faz esperar do outro lado da vitrine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TCV-qoN8RLI/AAAAAAAAAXM/Xxxh_tpBo6w/s1600/1234567.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TCV-qoN8RLI/AAAAAAAAAXM/Xxxh_tpBo6w/s200/1234567.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-size: large;"&gt;Assista o filme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;E eu ainda te amo. E eu ainda te espero. E eu ainda te quero. E eu ainda te sinto. Ainda aqui é como quase sempre. Pelo quase nunca que não te traz. E eu ainda só. Tão só. Não só sem ninguém. Sim só sem alguém. Aquele alguém você. Você que tanto bem me fez. Mais senti do que me fez. Desfez. Fiquei, a esperar. Então, espero. Dizem que quem espera sempre alcança. Alcança ou cansa. Ainda há tempo, para se descobrir. E, se eu puder escolher, alcanço, pois nunca me canso de te esperar.(&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Maria Rita&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-3226047304233584828?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/3226047304233584828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/cena-de-bonequinha-de-luxo-1961-ha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/3226047304233584828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/3226047304233584828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/cena-de-bonequinha-de-luxo-1961-ha.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TCV-qoN8RLI/AAAAAAAAAXM/Xxxh_tpBo6w/s72-c/1234567.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-2795246732060863105</id><published>2010-06-25T20:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T20:15:30.782-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TCU4Zcs0XSI/AAAAAAAAAXE/wo3nqFIpsYM/s1600/Davi_Gerstein___Euphoria.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="123" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TCU4Zcs0XSI/AAAAAAAAAXE/wo3nqFIpsYM/s200/Davi_Gerstein___Euphoria.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Como dizia Henry Ford, o fracasso é apenas uma forma de recomeçar inteligentemente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;É tempo de recomeçar sempre... pois hoje é um novo dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Seguir em frente sem olhar pra traz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas sempre um passo de cada vez&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-2795246732060863105?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/2795246732060863105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/como-dizia-henry-ford-o-fracasso-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/2795246732060863105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/2795246732060863105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/como-dizia-henry-ford-o-fracasso-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TCU4Zcs0XSI/AAAAAAAAAXE/wo3nqFIpsYM/s72-c/Davi_Gerstein___Euphoria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-856438708964783131</id><published>2010-06-23T20:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T20:58:13.592-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TCKfbt9BHEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tlFARszwfkw/s1600/selfimag.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TCKfbt9BHEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tlFARszwfkw/s200/selfimag.jpg" width="168" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Motivação pessoal – 10 dicas para se automotivar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Relacionei algumas dicas de motivação que já experimentei e tive bons resultados e outras que mantenho disponíveis para quando precisar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Trace uma meta principal importante.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Se você se sente em um beco sem saída, acorda todas as manhãs sem vontade de trabalhar, o que poderia acontecer para que esta realidade mudasse? Trace uma meta ao mesmo tempo realizável e que represente o retorno do seu prazer em trabalhar. Talvez abrir um negócio próprio, mudar de área de atuação, fazer uma nova graduação, ou seja, algo que faça seu coração bater e, exagerando um pouco, seus olhos encherem de lágrimas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Trace metas parciais menores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; É bem provável que sua meta principal não possa ser realizada imediatamente. Se pretende abrir um negócio, precisa fazer o plano de negócio; se deseja mudar de área de atuação, provavelmente fará algum curso na nova área. Determine metas menores que possam ser concretizadas a curto prazo. Isso lhe dará auto-confiança, recobrando um pouco da motivação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Determine recompensas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Nada mais motivador que a sensação de sucesso. Se você consegue um bom resultado em algo que desejava, terá mais forças para buscar a próxima vitória. Determine recompensas pessoais para cada meta parcial atingida. O sentimento de sucesso será reforçado, motivando para novas conquistas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Use o método do trabalho em tiros.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Às vezes estamos numa situação tão extrema de desmotivação que não conseguimos sequer dar o primeiro passo. Ficamos parados (deitado no sofá e acordando meio dia?) e a inércia nos impede de sair desta situação. A técnica de trabalho em tiros é uma grande aliada nessas horas. Ela acaba de vez com a procrastinação em casos extremos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Determine as próximas ações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Esta etapa do GTD também evita a procrastinação. Claro que não é o mesmo que aplicar a metodologia Getting Things Done por completo, mas em conjunto com o método de trabalho em tiros, facilita a saída da inércia. Determinar as próximas ações é como um guia de primeiros passos pessoais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Encontre um parceiro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Encontre alguém que lhe motive. Pode ser um colega de trabalho com quem possa conversar ou alguém para desenvolver trabalhos em equipe. É como numa academia de ginástica. Ir sozinho é muito mais difícil do que ir com um amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Converse com sua família.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Apoio familiar em horas difíceis de qualquer natureza é crucial. Não seria diferente com motivação. Converse com sua esposa/esposo/pai/mãe/irmão/irmã, peça opinião, fale o que pensa. O sentimento de conforto dará tranquilidade para tomar medidas bem pensadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Leia um livro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Esta é uma dica bem ampla, devido à enorme variedade de tipos de livros. Mas é fato que os livros são aliados poderosos. Você pode buscar um livro mais técnico caso queira aprender algo novo; um romance caso queira abstrair; ou um livro de auto-ajuda para procurar mais dicas que lhe tirem desta situação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pratique um esporte.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Eu podia dizer “faça terapia”, mas comigo um esporte funciona bem melhor. O resultado é imediato. Quando praticamos esporte, nos sentimos mais dispostos para tudo. Acordar, trabalhar, conversar, interagir e… praticar esportes. Se você é uma pessoa de terapia, também é uma boa opção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mude de emprego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; O ideal é que não precisemos recorrer a métodos conscientes de motivação pessoal com freqüência. Mas, como diz Steve Jobs, se você acorda todas as manhãs pensando que não fará naquele dia o que gostaria de fazer no último dia de sua vida, esta pode ser a melhor opção. Tenha cautela e evite decisões precipitadas. Se estiver determinado, saiba sair do emprego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-856438708964783131?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/856438708964783131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/motivacao-pessoal-10-dicas-para-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/856438708964783131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/856438708964783131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/motivacao-pessoal-10-dicas-para-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TCKfbt9BHEI/AAAAAAAAAW0/tlFARszwfkw/s72-c/selfimag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-8656450686584736620</id><published>2010-06-21T13:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T13:46:51.363-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dez coisas que os homens ainda não sabem sobre as mulheres&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Existem certas atitudes e desejos femininos que os homens parecem ignorar. O resultado disso são discussões que se baseiam na diferença entre os sexos. Por que gostamos tanto de nos presentear? Por que implicamos tanto com as nossas sogras? Por que ficamos indignadas com certas atitudes? Enfim, são tantas situações que eles preferem ignorar a ter que compreendê-las. Confira a seguir.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Não sabem que devem nos entender &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Parece que eles se esquecem que uma vez ao mês passamos por uma importante desordem hormonal. Por isso, em algumas situações, eles reclamam do nosso mau gênio e não respeitam nossa sensibilidade. Seria bom ver como um homem agiria durante o período menstrual ou gestando um bebê.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Não sabem que precisamos nos presentear&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Eles não entendem que não temos outra opção já que a sociedade impôs que deveríamos nos maquiar, depilar e estar sempre bem vestidas. Não é culpa nossa quando demoramos para nos arrumar antes de uma festa ou qualquer outro evento. Por que os homens não entendem isso? Afinal eles colaboraram para que isso fosse uma necessidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Não sabem que gostamos de vários assuntos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Eles ficam surpresos ao saberem que nos interessamos por diversos assuntos. Ainda mais quando se deparam com uma mulher que gosta de jogos de futebol. Por que isso acontece?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;4. Não sabem que temos os mesmos instintos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Parece que os homens não têm idéia que temos os mesmo instintos que eles. A diferença é o que fazemos com nossos desejos. Se os homens são infiéis não podem mais culpar os supostos "instintos animais".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;5. Não sabem que não são os melhores pais porque ajudam a cuidar dos filhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Outra coisa que eles têm que saber é que eles não são os melhores pais somente pelo fato de terem se levantado uma vez na semana durante a madrugada para atender ao choro do bebê. Eles devem saber que isso é o mínimo. Não temos reconhecimento quando levantamos três vezes na mesma noite para dar remédio a um filho que está doente porque eles supõem que isso é normal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;6. Não sabem que não existem trabalhos exclusivamente femininos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;É muito ultrapassado classificar trabalhos como masculinos e femininos. Eles estão acostumados desde pequenos a pensar que serviços como lavar a louça é algo destinado apenas para as mulheres ou no máximo acreditam que as tarefas de casa são nossas, enquanto eles apenas cooperam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;7. Não sabem que odiamos ganhar menos que eles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Geralmente ganhamos menos em qualquer profissão. Até mesmo em Hollywood, as atrizes ganham praticamente a metade que um homem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;8. Não sabem que temos o direito de sair com os nossos amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Nós também temos o direito de sair com os amigos e chegar em casa às 5h da madrugada. Por que acreditamos que é um pecado chegar tarde? Parece que eles têm esse direito simplesmente por serem homens. Todos devem saber que nós, assim como eles, temos o direito de nos divertir sem pressões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;9. Não sabem que não devem ficar na barra da saia das mães&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Qualquer problema que eles enfrentam no casamento ou se querem comer uma comidinha gostosa já voltam para a barra da saia das mamães. Não é possível agir dessa forma mesmo tendo anos de casado. Será que eles não entendem que isso nos irrita profundamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;10. Não sabem que precisamos de elogios como nos tempos de namoro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;Só porque já estão casados, os homens esquecem que as mulheres gostam e precisam ser elogiadas. Mais que nos conquistar, eles precisam nos reconquistar a cada dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Fonte: Terra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-8656450686584736620?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/8656450686584736620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/existem-certas-atitudes-e-desejos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8656450686584736620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8656450686584736620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/existem-certas-atitudes-e-desejos.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-3916710938842314949</id><published>2010-06-20T21:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T21:48:53.101-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre Dietas...continuando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TB60NiLyVTI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Bs-da_dttW8/s1600/qual-a-dieta-ideal-para-emagrecer-1-414.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TB60NiLyVTI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Bs-da_dttW8/s200/qual-a-dieta-ideal-para-emagrecer-1-414.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #783f04; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;O que acelera o metabolismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Praticar exercício físico –&lt;/strong&gt; para além de ajudar a absorver menos calorias, a prática regular de exercício físico aumenta o metabolismo em cerca de 25% e mantém-se num ritmo rápido ate 15 horas depois da sessão de ginástica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Beber muita água &lt;/strong&gt;– existem líquidos que se devem beber para perder peso e bebidas que se devem evitar, mas a água é um aliado precioso para o sistema metabólico. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Fazer várias refeições por dia –&lt;/strong&gt; ingerir menos alimentos às três refeições principais e distribui-lhos ao longo de várias pequenas refeições (5 ou 6) por dia, é uma excelente forma de não passar fome e de manter o metabolismo ativo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;• Preferir o consumo de alimentos energéticos –&lt;/strong&gt; couve-de-bruxelas, espargos, espinafres, brócolos, lentilhas, alface romana, feijão, nozes, amendoins, cajus, amêndoas, sementes de girassol e abóbora, iogurtes magros, ovos, maçãs, frutos cítricos, cereais integrais, salmão, carne magra e de aves, chá verde, café e chocolate preto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Beijo e muita Força!!! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #7f6000; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #ead1dc; color: #bf9000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-3916710938842314949?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/3916710938842314949/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/sobre-dietascontinuando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/3916710938842314949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/3916710938842314949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/sobre-dietascontinuando.html' title='Sobre Dietas...continuando...'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TB60NiLyVTI/AAAAAAAAAWk/Bs-da_dttW8/s72-c/qual-a-dieta-ideal-para-emagrecer-1-414.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-2993012621912356630</id><published>2010-06-19T02:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T02:07:12.088-03:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Coisas que me fazem muito feliz...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Não por ordem de prioridade ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Subir a balançar e constatar que estou mais magra*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Beber água quando estou com muita sede*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*SiLêncio quando estou lendo ou dormindo*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Fazer comprinhas sem peso na cosciência*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Conhecer pessoas legais*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Passar um mês de férias na praia*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Conversar com pessoas que gostam de me ouvir*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Estar perto das pessoas que amo*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Receber elogios verdadeiros*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Beijo na boca, Sexo Oral e Orgasmos, pra depois dormir de conchinha com ele*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-2993012621912356630?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/2993012621912356630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/10-coisas-que-me-fazem-muito-feliz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/2993012621912356630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/2993012621912356630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/10-coisas-que-me-fazem-muito-feliz.html' title='10 Coisas que me fazem muito feliz...'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-6817535622302015126</id><published>2010-06-17T19:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T19:04:45.687-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DIETAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Hoje no trabalho estive observando uma colega que havia despertado nossa atenção pelo seu emagrecimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Fiquei feliz por ela e comecei a reforçar sua atitude pois sei o quanto é dificil tomar a decisão de abrir mão de comer coisas gostosas e que vão acabar nos fazendo engordar...&lt;br /&gt;Sempre fiz dieta, apesar de nunca ter sido muito gorda.&lt;br /&gt;Sempre lutei contra o sobrepeso pois o mesmo me deixava sem ânimo, sem energia,e principalemte sem nenhuma&amp;nbsp;auto-estima.&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos que a unica combinação perfeita para emagrecer é a dobradinha da atividade física com a boca fechada. Isso é fato.&lt;br /&gt;Já fiz todas...&lt;br /&gt;Quero deixar aqui algumas dicas que aprendi ao longo do tempo, sobre as dietas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Não se esqueça do EU QUERO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Eu quero me conhecer, eu quero me cuidar, eu quero mudar, eu quero…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Caminhe, exercite seu corpo, faça ginástica, yoga. Solicite companhia se sentir que é necessário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Muitas pessoas fazem dieta hoje em dia para perder aqueles quilinhos indesejáveis. Mas por fraqueza da carne caem em tentação e comem aquele maravilhoso brigadeiro da padaria, ou aquelas batatas fritas irresistíveis. Então como forma de se penalizar desistem de tudo e decidem parar de vez com a dieta quando muitas vezes estavam tão perto de conseguir chegar onde queriam. Como se motivar a não desistir de sua dieta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Negatividade&lt;/strong&gt;. Tudo aquilo que você diz tem uma força enorme em suas ações. Se você disser que não consegue fazer a dieta então é o que vai acontecer. Por isso tenha força de vontade e acredite em você mesma, assim irá manter a rotina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Convide uma amiga para te acompanhar na dieta, assim as duas não irão comer algo que irá cortar a dieta que estão seguindo, e vendo o sacrifício uma da outra é bem mais fácil se manter firme na dieta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Superar.&lt;/strong&gt; Cair em tentação é normal, mas não desistir é o que é importante e necessário. Se você não resistir a um doce ou a algo que não faz parte da dieta que está seguindo vale a pena retomar a dieta de onde estava e fazer de conta que nada aconteceu, desde que essas quedas não sejam frequentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Medidas e balança.&lt;/strong&gt; A balança pode ser uma inimiga porque quando se sobe em cima dela aparece o peso total de seu corpo, mas não diferencia músculos de gordura. Sendo assim dê preferência a fita métrica, pois com ela será possível perceber se perdeu medidas ou não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Essas são algumas dicas que podem ser de grande ajuda na hora de manter a sua dieta. Então aproveite e boa sorte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Sinceramente acredito em quem não desiste*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TBqa2cnoP5I/AAAAAAAAAWI/NyBs_AdpoIQ/s1600/precisando-emagrecer-balanca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TBqa2cnoP5I/AAAAAAAAAWI/NyBs_AdpoIQ/s200/precisando-emagrecer-balanca.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;**Quem para no meio do caminho não chega a lugar algum**&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Beijoooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-6817535622302015126?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/6817535622302015126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-no-trabalho-estive-observando-uma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/6817535622302015126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/6817535622302015126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-no-trabalho-estive-observando-uma.html' title='DIETAS'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TBqa2cnoP5I/AAAAAAAAAWI/NyBs_AdpoIQ/s72-c/precisando-emagrecer-balanca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-1336979708115423051</id><published>2010-06-13T20:39:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T21:49:28.039-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A todos os Namorados</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; 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visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TBAUkIjil3I/AAAAAAAAAVo/jbZZ-X6CA6s/s1600/namorados.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="165" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/TBAUkIjil3I/AAAAAAAAAVo/jbZZ-X6CA6s/s200/namorados.bmp" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O dia dos namorados é celebração ao amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Quem dera fosse escolhido o dia do amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas convenhamos que os namorados vivem um período de grande intensidade amorosa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nessa fase mostramos o melhor de nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O melhor sorriso, a melhor paciência, o melhor humor, o melhor carinho, o melhor abraço...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Namorados querem estar juntos o tempo todo... namorados apreciam pequenas coisas, lembram detalhes, datas especiais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Os namorados sempre vestem as melhores roupas e usam os melhores perfumes para o encontro a dois... sempre fazem os melhores programas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Isso sem falar dos sentimentos e emoções... As mãos suadas, o frio na espinha, o beijo demorado, a falta do egoísmo eminente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O romantismo, ah! isso é o melhor! As flores e os cartões apaixonados... chocolates... Os namorados são mesmo especiais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Os namorados são intensos, vivem sentimentos fortes e se doam ao amor sem medo ou restrições...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O dia dos namorados é o dia dos amantes, dos enamorados, é o dia dos apaixonados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;É o dia das pessoas que fariam qualquer coisa por um amor ou para um amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Acho que todos nós deveriamos ser como os namorados, viver com paixão, sem temor, sem preconceito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Olhar com ternura pra o mundo ao redor, com simpatia pelos erros dos alheios e com tolerância imitando os apaixonados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Se vivermos como os namorados a vida vai ter mais alegria e esperança... vai ter mais cor e sabor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;mais amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Como diz o poeta... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Se a nossa vida é provisória que seja linda e louca a nossa história, pois o valor das coisas não está no tempo em que elas duram mas na intensidade com que acontecem"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Viva os namorados loucos e apixonados, que nossas vidas sejam como a deles então....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-5538204656394379605?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/5538204656394379605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-dia-dos-namorados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/5538204656394379605'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-4691329376668898116</id><published>2010-06-08T23:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T23:08:28.382-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Passei voando por aqui...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Voo raso... meio triste e cansado...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Volto depois... trarei histórias de outros voos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.obarecados.com/imagens/borboletas/0061.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a alt="Mensagens" href="http://www.obarecados.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mensagens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-4691329376668898116?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/4691329376668898116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/passei-voando-por-aqui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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magenta;"&gt;Talvez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Talvez não ser,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;é ser sem que tu sejas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;sem que vás cortando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;o meio dia com uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;flor azul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;sem que caminhes mais tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;pela névoa e pelos tijolos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;sem essa luz que levas na mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;que, talvez, outros não verão dourada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;que talvez ninguém &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;soube que crescia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;como a origem vermelha da rosa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;sem que sejas, enfim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;sem que viesses brusca, incitante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;conhecer a minha vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;rajada de roseira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;trigo do vento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;E desde então, sou porque tu és&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;E desde então és&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;sou e somos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;E por amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Serei... Serás...Seremos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-6377634647083654278?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/6377634647083654278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/talvez-talvez-nao-ser-e-ser-sem-que-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/6377634647083654278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/6377634647083654278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/06/talvez-talvez-nao-ser-e-ser-sem-que-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-3957197633141402417</id><published>2010-05-30T23:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T23:50:06.238-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; 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visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Quando um sonho se realiza, um encanto se eterniza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Um momento, vários momentos vividos, a intensidade dos sentimentos... dos desejos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;A perplexidade diante de tudo...a alegria, o contentamento pelo que se viu, ouviu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Existem coisas que são inesquecíveis!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Datas espoeciais, momentos mágicos que ficaram pra traz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Saudade. Vontade. Saudade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://s246.photobucket.com/albums/gg111/meusrecadoscom/amor/0082.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-4273740976008043122?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/4273740976008043122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/05/quando-um-sonho-se-realiza-um-encanto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/4273740976008043122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/4273740976008043122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/05/quando-um-sonho-se-realiza-um-encanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-3223666751910781786</id><published>2010-05-30T23:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T23:08:14.091-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Saudades desse lugar aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Ele é tão meu, tão verdadeiro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Saudade de tantas coisas...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Queria voltar no tempo... parar no tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Existem coisas que podem tirar de nossas mãos mas nunca vão tirar das nossas lembranças e muito menos do nosso coração!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meusrecados.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://s246.photobucket.com/albums/gg111/meusrecadoscom/borboletas/0028.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.meusrecados.com/"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Clique aqui para mais recados de Borboletas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-3223666751910781786?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/3223666751910781786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/05/saudades-desse-lugar-aqui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/3223666751910781786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/3223666751910781786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/05/saudades-desse-lugar-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-8333950993753398184</id><published>2010-05-30T23:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T23:01:04.833-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Essa copiei de um blog amigo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;Os homens as vezes ignoram certos aspectos femininos que são tão próprios da mulher que não compreênde-los é pura insensibilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;Com certeza esses são incapazes de fazer alguma mulher feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763; font-size: large;"&gt;Então homens atenção!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;Você não suporta TPM? Case-se com um homem. Mulheres menstruam, choram por nada, gostam de falar do próprio dia, discutir a relação? Se quiser viver com uma mulher, prepare-se para isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47;"&gt;É da mulher hidratar as mechas, pintar as unhas, passar batom, gastar o dia inteiro no salão de beleza, colecionar brincos, comprar muitos sapatos, ficar horas escolhendo roupas no shopping. Entenda tudo isso e apoie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-8333950993753398184?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/8333950993753398184/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/05/essa-copiei-de-um-blog-amigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8333950993753398184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8333950993753398184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/05/essa-copiei-de-um-blog-amigo.html' title='Essa copiei de um blog amigo...'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-2195531994075683090</id><published>2010-04-14T21:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T21:56:49.061-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O que toda mulher inteligente deve saber...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Então...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Comprei esse livro despretenciosamente...hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Como me acho inteligente sei que tenho muitas coisas a aprender... Mas qual não foi minha surpresa ao constatar o conteúdo do livro que foi totalmente diverso ao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;que imaginava. Na verdade comprei o livro pelo título e não conhecia a proposta do autor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Pretendo postar aqui &amp;nbsp;algumas das dicas interessantes sobre mulheres inteligentes e que me chamaram atenção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"&gt;Aguardem!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-2195531994075683090?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/2195531994075683090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-que-toda-mulher-inteligente-deve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/2195531994075683090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/2195531994075683090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-que-toda-mulher-inteligente-deve.html' title='O que toda mulher inteligente deve saber...'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-807994275515707909</id><published>2010-04-12T19:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T14:43:42.127-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por que sofremos tanto por amor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O certo seria a gente não sofrer, apenas agradecer por termos conhecido uma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pessoa tão bacana, que gerou em nós um sentimento intenso e que nos fez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;companhia por um tempo razoável,um tempo feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Como aliviar a dor do que não foi vivido? A resposta é simples como um&lt;br /&gt;verso:&lt;br /&gt;Se iludindo menos e vivendo mais!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cada dia que vivo, mais me convenço de que o desperdício da vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;está no amor que não damos, nas forças que não usamos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;na prudência egoísta que nada arrisca, e que, esquivando-se do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sofrimento,perdemos também a felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dor é inevitável. &lt;br /&gt;O sofrimento é opcional...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Carlos Drumond de Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-807994275515707909?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/807994275515707909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/04/esse-e-pra-vc-meu-lindo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/807994275515707909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/807994275515707909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/04/esse-e-pra-vc-meu-lindo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-2172687430576687137</id><published>2010-04-11T21:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T14:46:13.638-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Sabe o quanto é dificil vir aqui???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Aqui sou totalmente verdadeira... Dou de&amp;nbsp;comigo mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;As vezes a gente não quer se olhar... não quer olhar para os&amp;nbsp;próprios sentimentos... para nossas atitudes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;É sinal de que as coisas não estão bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando a gente volta é sinal de que as coisas estão melhorando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando criamos um blog temos que definir a que público queremos atingir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Acho que meu público são pessoas que vivem intensamente os sentimentos... analisam, são sorridentes mas choram as vezes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pessoas que apreciam coisas simples da vida. Sonha,m...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pessoas que amam intensamente, sofrem por amor e tem esperança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Em dias melhores, em pessoas melhores, em amores melhores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Que amam a vida, valorizam as pessoas, são sinceras, não compactuam com qualquer tipo de corrupção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Descobrir que o público que quero no meu blog é esse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;São essas pessoas que quero compartilhar a minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Beijo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-2172687430576687137?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/2172687430576687137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/04/sabe-o-quanto-e-dificil-vir-aqui-aqui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/2172687430576687137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/2172687430576687137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/04/sabe-o-quanto-e-dificil-vir-aqui-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-2700155244131312245</id><published>2010-03-17T13:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T13:41:17.627-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivendo pra aprender.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Tentar explicar as coisas inexplicáveis... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Compreênder o incompreênsivel...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;A lógica não é igual pra todo mundo né???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;A cada dia a vida nos da oportunidade de aprender um pouco mais... aprendemos com as situações, aprendemos ainda mais com as pessoas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Nossas decepções ou frustrações nunca estão ligadas as pessoas que nos decepicionaram, mas as expectativas que criamos em torno delas... Só conhecemos bem as pessoas em meio a adversidade... na hora de resolver problemas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Amar é bom demais... faz bem pra gente e pro objeto do nosso amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;quando amamos de verdade nos esquecemos de nós mesmos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;se for amor eros... aquele que nos enlouquece...ainda melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas o amor sempre pede algo em troca...o próprio amor...eles se alimentam... se sustentam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Amar sem ser amado é a pior das dores...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Incoformados são os amantes que não são amados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas se assim não fosse o que seria da inspiração dos poetas???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Será mesmo verdade que os mais lindos poemas foram escritos em meio a dor???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Maldito seja o sentimento não correspondido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Admiro pessoas que se entregam ao amor sem se importar com tudo ao seu redor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Abomino pessoas que escolhem amar o coerente, o correto, o aceitavel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Puro comodismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Dificilmete serão felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Quero viver minha vida com a intensidade de uma paixão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Com a tranquilidade de um amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Mas quero viver tudo que ha pra viver... mesmo que seja a dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;De certo ha um sentido em tudo isso. Nada acontece por acaso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Ou acontece?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Não quero ser vítima de um acaso que me traga apenas sofrimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Quero dar sentido ao acaso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Aproveitar as oportunidades e ser muito mais feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Vou colorir a minha história todos os dias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;Depende de mim ela ser linda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-2700155244131312245?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/2700155244131312245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/vivendo-pra-aprender.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/2700155244131312245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/2700155244131312245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/vivendo-pra-aprender.html' title='Vivendo pra aprender.'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-5939576439533454311</id><published>2010-03-16T14:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T14:26:09.773-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda o amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/S5-_Gf2yYtI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Ik3gF550MFw/s1600-h/18699-16576-1280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/S5-_Gf2yYtI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Ik3gF550MFw/s200/18699-16576-1280.jpg" vt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;"Sofre, Juca Mulato, é tua sina, sofre… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Fechar ao mal de amor nossa alma adormecida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;é dormir sem sonhar, é viver sem ter vida… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Ter, a um sonho de amor, o coração sujeito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;é o mesmo que cravar uma faca no peito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Esta vida é um punhal com dois gumes fatais: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;não amar é sofrer; amar é sofrer mais"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Menotti del Picchia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mixpod.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-5939576439533454311?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/5939576439533454311/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/ainda-o-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/5939576439533454311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/5939576439533454311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/ainda-o-amor.html' title='Ainda o amor...'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/S5-_Gf2yYtI/AAAAAAAAAUE/Ik3gF550MFw/s72-c/18699-16576-1280.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-4313543624830458480</id><published>2010-03-11T18:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T18:44:42.094-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;O SÁBIO E A BORBOLETA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Havia,a muitos anos atrás,um homem trabalhador que morava num pequeno vilarejo;este homem tinha duas filhas muito jovens,porém curiosas e inteligentes..&lt;br /&gt;Os três vivam daquilo que o pai plantava e por serem muito curiosas estavam sempre importunando o pai com perguntas:&lt;br /&gt;"Pai qual o maior animal da terra?O mais pesado?O que é molécula?"-eram tantas perguntas,quase que simultâneas;algumas o pai conseguia responder,mas outras não fazia a minima ideia da resposta.Como pretendia dar a melhor educação as suas filhas,o pai as mandou passar férias nas montanhas,na casa de um grande homem de Deus,muito conhecido por sua sabedoria.&lt;br /&gt;Durante o periodo que la ficaram,as jovens bombardearam o homem com todo tipo de perguntas.Este,por sua vez,respondia a todas sem hesitar.Já bastante impacientes com aquela situação,pois as jovens comprovaram realmente que aquele homem era muito sabio,resolveram bolar uma pergunta que ele não saberia responder.Passaram-se alguns dias,até que a irmã mais nova apareceu com uma borboleta azul em suas mãos,dizendo à sua irmã:"Desta vez este sábio não sabera a resposta."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"O que você pretende fazer?",perguntou &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tenho uma borboleta azul em minhas mãos.Vou perguntar ao homem de Deus se ela está viva ou morta.Se ele disser que esta morta vou abrir minhas mãos e deixar ela voar livre ao céu;se ele disser que esta viva,vou aperta-la rapidamente,esmagá-la e,assim,mata-la.Portanto qualquer resposta que ele nos der estara errada."&lt;br /&gt;As duas jovens foram,então,ao encontro do sábio que estava meditando embaixo de uma grande árvore.Lorena se aproximou e perguntou se a borboleta azul que em suas mãos estava viva oiu morta.Calmamente,o homem de Deus sorriu e respondeu:"Depende de você.Ela está em suas mãos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;REFLEXÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Assim é a nossa vida,nosso presente e nosso futuro.Não devemos culpar a ninguém porque algo deu errado.O insucesso é apenas uma oportunidade de começarmos novamente com mais inteligência.Somos nós os responsáveis por aquilo que conquistamos ou não.&lt;br /&gt;Nossa vida está em nossas mãos como a borboleta azul.Cabe a nós escolhermos o que fazer com ela,só a nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-4313543624830458480?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/4313543624830458480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-sabio-e-borboleta-haviaa-muitos-anos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/4313543624830458480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/4313543624830458480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-sabio-e-borboleta-haviaa-muitos-anos.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-3399451528840006194</id><published>2010-03-11T18:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T18:03:52.456-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DIGNIDADE</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;*Dignidade = substantivo feminino &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;*qualidade moral que infunde respeito; consciência do próprio valor; honra, autoridade, nobreza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;*qualidade do que é grande, nobre, elevado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;*modo de alguém proceder ou de se apresentar que inspira respeito; solenidade, gravidade, brio, distinção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;*respeito aos próprios sentimentos, valores; amor-próprio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-3399451528840006194?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/3399451528840006194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/dignidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/3399451528840006194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/3399451528840006194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/dignidade.html' title='DIGNIDADE'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image 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Essas são as maiores e melhores loucuras...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Faria tudo de novo muitas vezes...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Foram boas o suficientes para serem eternas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-1383900045272807998?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/1383900045272807998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/ainda-loucuras-de-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1383900045272807998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1383900045272807998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/ainda-loucuras-de-amor.html' title='Ainda Loucuras de Amor...'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-2967195182423130824</id><published>2010-03-06T00:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-06T00:31:31.220-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Se a nossa vida é provisória,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;que seja&amp;nbsp;linda e louca a nossa história,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;pois o valor das coisas não está no tempo em que duram mas nas intensidade com que acontecem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Por isso existem momentos inesquecíveis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;coisas inesplicáveis, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;e pessoas incomparáveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-2967195182423130824?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/2967195182423130824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/se-nossa-vida-e-provisoria-seja-e-louca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/2967195182423130824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/2967195182423130824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/se-nossa-vida-e-provisoria-seja-e-louca.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-8996838177820732355</id><published>2010-03-05T22:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-05T22:36:41.012-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Loucuras de Amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Ah!!! quem não já fez uma loucura por amor?...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Me lembro de uma vez a muitos anos atrás, quando ainda namorava o meu marido, que precisava dar um aviso pra ele, e como ele morava numa fazenda não tinha como contactá-lo. O jeito então foi ir até a fazenda... detalhe, o ônibus so me levaria até um determinado ponto e o restante do caminho, mais 6km, teria que ir andando ou fazer o percurso a cavalo. Cavalo eu não tinha e andando não sabia o caminho...rsMesmo assim fui. Daria tudo certo.Na minha cabeça so a expectativa de encontrar o meu namorado e dar a ele a noticia que poderia ser uma solução pro nosso casamento andar mais rápido.Sequer passou pela minha cabeça os riscos que estaria correndo me expondo daquela forma ao desconhecido...Bem, pra não me delongar muito, chegando ao local onde o ônibus me deixaria, pedi informações de como chegaria ao fazenda do meu amor... O local era um bar, so tinha homens alí e eles me informaram que teria que atravessar seis km de mata fechada e se teria coragem de fazer isso sozinha.Antes que respondesse que sim logo um dos homens que alí estava se ofereceu pra me fazer compahia visto que, estava indo pra bem perto de onde eu iria... Que bom! Excelente compahia, segura e respeitadora.Passados tres km ele se despediu e tive que seguir sozinha o que fiz com muita tranquilidade.Ja chegando na fazenda avistei o meu amado que não me reconheceu de longe tamanha foi sua surpresa.O que será que a tinha motivado a vir de tão longe e ainda mais sozinha? Ele pensou.Algo muito sério deveria ter acontecido.Enquanto sua cabeça dava um nó eu estava finalmente paralizada pois depois de enfrentar uma mata escura sem nenhum receio estava com medo de abrir uma cancela pois uma vaca me olhava com cara de poucos amigos...hahahaEle veio ao meu encontro me apresentou as vaquinhas e me mostrou que muito maior perigo eu ja havia passado... São passados mais de vinte anos e hoje me pergunto se faria tudo de novo.Faria sim... talvez não com tanta coragem mas faria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Meu conselho é que vc faça todas as loucuras de amor que puder pra viver momentos intensos e inesquecíveis. Vale a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sempre há um pouco de loucura no amor, porém sempre ha um pouco de razão na loucura.( F. Nietzshe)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-8996838177820732355?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/8996838177820732355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/loucuras-de-amor_05.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8996838177820732355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8996838177820732355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/03/loucuras-de-amor_05.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-8157192147406731368</id><published>2010-01-23T23:51:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T23:52:57.925-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-size: large;"&gt;” Bom mesmo é ir à luta com determinação, abraçar a vida e viver com paixão, perder com classe e viver com ousadia, pois o triunfo pertence a quem se atreve, e a vida é muito bela para ser insignificante…” (Charles Chaplin)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coragem!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Persistência!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Todos os dias, todos os dias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-8157192147406731368?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/8157192147406731368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/01/bom-mesmo-e-ir-luta-com-determinacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8157192147406731368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8157192147406731368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/01/bom-mesmo-e-ir-luta-com-determinacao.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-4095703375741704504</id><published>2010-01-21T23:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T23:22:32.198-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://dl.glitter-                                                         graphics.net/pub/562/562391wkrbcdnef9.gif" style="cursor: move;" unselectable="on" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;O TEMPO É MUITO LENTO PARA OS QUE ESPERAM, MUITO RÁPIDO PARA OS QUE TÊM MEDO, MUITO LONGO PARA OS QUE LAMENTAM, MUITO CURTO PARA OS QUE FESTEJAM.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: inherit;"&gt;MAS, PARA OS QUE AMAM, O TEMPO É UMA ETERNIDADE. (WILLIAM SHAKESPEARE) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-4095703375741704504?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/4095703375741704504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/01/glitter-graphics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/4095703375741704504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/4095703375741704504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/01/glitter-graphics.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-1490991844237983398</id><published>2010-01-14T23:44:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T00:09:33.277-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estive pensando sobre as expectativas que temos ao vermos aproximar o novo ano. São novos planos e propósitos, esperança de conquistas até então frustradas... É imagem de vida nova. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No entanto percebemos que na realidade pouca coisa muda... as pessoas são as mesmas e não mudam num estourar de fogos&amp;nbsp;ou tilintar de taças de champagne...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O tempo escoa por nossas mãos numa rapidez imensa e graças a isso é impossivel dividí-lo, fragmentá-lo, ou tentar manipular seu percurso de alguma forma. Por isso o tempo da mudança e das realizações é Hoje.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O amanhecer á a oportunidade de fazer diferente e ser mais feliz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desejo que todas as pessoas pensem&amp;nbsp;em viver intensamente os seus amores, valorizem e eternizem o que ha de mais precioso que são os relacionamentos, as pessoas...e não percam tempo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glittergraphicsnow.com/pt/" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;" title="Orkut and MySpace Glitter Graphics"&gt;&lt;img alt="Glitter Para Orkut" border="0" src="http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/glittergn/butterfly/btterfly037.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;A vida é o dever que nós trouxemos para fazer em casa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se vê, já são seis horas! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando de vê, já é sexta-feira! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se vê, já é natal... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se vê, já terminou o ano... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se vê perdemos o amor da nossa vida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se vê passaram 50 anos! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é tarde demais para ser reprovado... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se me fosse dado um dia, outra oportunidade, eu nem olhava o relógio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguiria sempre em frente e iria jogando pelo caminho a casca dourada e inútil das horas... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguraria o amor que está a minha frente e diria que eu o amo... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tem mais: não deixe de fazer algo de que gosta devido à falta de tempo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não deixe de ter pessoas ao seu lado por puro medo de ser feliz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A única falta que terá será a desse tempo que, infelizmente, nunca mais voltará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-1490991844237983398?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/1490991844237983398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/01/estive-pensando-sobre-as-expectativas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1490991844237983398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1490991844237983398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/01/estive-pensando-sobre-as-expectativas.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i287.photobucket.com/albums/ll149/glittergn/butterfly/th_btterfly037.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-7846924182539531120</id><published>2010-01-14T22:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T22:57:08.834-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img border="0" height="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" style="height: 0px; visibility: hidden; width: 0px;" width="0" /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Eu voltei pessoal.................. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tava de Férias... Cheguei hoje...Cheia de Gás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A muito tempo que quero voltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Tô começando a amar esse Blog... Ainda me sinto solitária aqui....Quero você ao meu lado.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Hoje vi o DVD novo dos IL Divos em Barcelona.... Ui!!!!!!!!!!! Explêndido!!!!!!! Eles são &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #3d85c6;"&gt;DEMAIS!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-7846924182539531120?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/7846924182539531120/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu-voltei-pessoal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/7846924182539531120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/7846924182539531120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu-voltei-pessoal.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-5398013019125958751</id><published>2009-11-22T23:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:24:43.803-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763;"&gt;Contei meus anos e descobri que terei menos tempo para viver daqui para frente do que já vivi até agora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sinto-me como aquele menino que ganhou uma bacia de jabuticabas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As primeiras, ele chupou displicente, mas percebendo que faltam poucas, rói o caroço. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;• Já não tenho tempo para lidar com mediocridades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Não quero estar em reuniões onde desfilam egos inflados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;• Não tolero gabarolices. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;• Inquieto-me com invejosos tentando destruir quem eles admiram, cobiçando seus lugares, talentos e sorte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;• Já não tenho tempo para projectos megalomaníacos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;• Não participarei de conferências que estabelecem prazos fixos para reverter a miséria do &lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;• Não quero que me convidem para eventos de um fim-de-semana com a proposta de abalar o milénio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;• Já não tenho tempo para reuniões intermináveis para discutir estatutos, normas, procedimentos e regimentos internos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;• Já não tenho tempo para administrar melindres de pessoas, que apesar da idade cronológica, são imaturos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;• Não quero ver os ponteiros do relógio avançando em reuniões de "confrontação", onde "tiramos factos a limpo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Detesto fazer acareação de desafectos que brigaram pelo majestoso cargo de secretário do coral.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Lembrei-me agora de Mário de Andrade que afirmou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"as pessoas não debatem conteúdos, apenas os rótulos".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Meu tempo tornou-se escasso para debater rótulos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #073763; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sem muitas jabuticabas na bacia, quero viver ao lado de gente humana, muito humana; que sabe rir de seus tropeços, não se encanta com triunfos, não se considera eleita para a "última hora"; não foge de sua mortalidade, defende a dignidade dos marginalizados, e deseja andar humildemente com Deus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #073763;"&gt;Caminhar perto delas nunca será perda de tempo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-5398013019125958751?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/5398013019125958751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/11/contei-meus-anos-e-descobri-que-terei.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/5398013019125958751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/5398013019125958751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/11/contei-meus-anos-e-descobri-que-terei.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-5327226235063814742</id><published>2009-09-25T19:27:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T23:26:37.030-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-5327226235063814742?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/5327226235063814742/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/urlhttpwww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/5327226235063814742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/5327226235063814742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/urlhttpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-1132858681909535925</id><published>2009-09-25T19:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T19:21:24.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.mundodosrecados.com.br/" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Mundo dos Recados" border="0" height="96" src="http://i121.photobucket.com/albums/o207/bicfomh/rec/coracoes/coraco132.gif" width="94" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75; font-size: large;"&gt;Ah..... o coração das pessoas... quão díficil adentrar...! Perceber...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mundodosrecados.com.br/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: 18px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-1132858681909535925?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/1132858681909535925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/ah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1132858681909535925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1132858681909535925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-3074327483425812491</id><published>2009-09-18T23:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T23:29:41.330-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Estava me sentindo extremamente desmotivada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Pensei, e agora? O que fazer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Nunca fui uma pessoa de aceitar a derrota assim com facilidade, e mesmo&amp;nbsp; tendo&amp;nbsp;experimentado algumas ao longo de minha doce vida, sempre fiz delas escada pra vitórias subsequentes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Por isso que estou aqui dizendo pra todos que estou motivada a seguir adiante. Fortalecida e disposta a não cometer os mesmos erros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Feliz pela oportunidade da vida, e de poder seguir adiante numa caminhada nova e ainda mais&amp;nbsp;bonita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Amanhã é um novo dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos ser felizes!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="12" src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/608/608818qqkrmyaicq.gif" width="376" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-3074327483425812491?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/3074327483425812491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/estava-me-sentindo-extremamente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/3074327483425812491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/3074327483425812491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/estava-me-sentindo-extremamente.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-7098081131855733197</id><published>2009-09-18T22:13:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T22:20:58.540-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="96" src="http://dl6.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2135/2135316obfciynyq1.gif" width="73" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #674ea7;"&gt;Sete lições para crescer nas adversidades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #d9d2e9; color: #674ea7;"&gt;Não estamos livres de problemas. Muitas vezes eles acontecem para que você tenha oportunidade de viver grandes experiências e, com isso, aprender alguns ensinamentos. Veja algumas lições que você precisa saber sobre as adversidades:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;1. Sempre teremos problemas. Em alguns momentos eles serão maiores, em outros menores, mas sempre existirão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;2. A forma como lidamos com os problemas é o que nos diferencia de outras pessoas. Você pode ser convidado para administrar uma empresa devido à maneira como administra sua vida pessoal. As empresas precisam de pessoas centradas, focadas e com habilidades para lidar com as adversidades que surgem todos os dias, das mais variadas maneiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;3. Não conte seus problemas para qualquer um. A maioria das pessoas não se importa com eles e outras ficam felizes com a infelicidade alheia. Não é bom para o seu marketing pessoal que muitos saibam de suas dificuldades, principalmente quando elas forem financeiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;4. Acredite que o problema possa ser resolvido. Não desista, lute, pense e procure de todas as maneiras um meio de resolver ou amenizar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;5. Se um problema tem solução, não sofra e não se desgaste com ele, afinal ele pode ser resolvido. No entanto, se você tentar de todas as maneiras e não conseguir solucioná-lo, não sofra, assuma as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;conseqüências e siga em frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;6. Independente de qual seja o problema, o peso de suas conseqüências diminuirá e, quando isso acontecer, você se sentirá mais preparado e fortalecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;7. Todos já ouviram falar em Davi, que derrotou o gigante Golias. Davi era pequeno, franzino, um homem aparentemente fraco se comparado a outros. Entretanto, possuía um profundo relacionamento com Deus, buscava sempre a sua direção, não tomava atitudes sem essa direção, não decidia de acordo com o conselho dos homens, tinha muita convicção que nunca seria abandonado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&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/152624863747004956-7098081131855733197?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/7098081131855733197/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/sete-licoes-para-crescer-nas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/7098081131855733197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/7098081131855733197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/sete-licoes-para-crescer-nas.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-7115232237817113147</id><published>2009-09-18T21:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T21:21:45.454-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="96" src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/36/36369yc3p3sn991.gif" width="30" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;O Significado de Motivação&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;A motivação é uma força interna que estimula o comportamento das pessoas e as leva a agir de determinada maneira. Varia de uma pessoa para outra e também varia na mesma pessoa, através do tempo. Uma pessoa pode estar mais motivada do que as outras, ou pode estar mais motivada em um momento e menos em outra ocasião. Além das diferenças individuais, existem as variações no mesmo indivíduo em função da situação e das circunstâncias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Assim, motivação é a vontade de exercer um alto nível de esforço em direção à determinados objetivos organizacionais, condicionada pela capacidade de satisfazer alguma necessidade individual. Portanto, os três elementos básicos para nós. São eles: esforço, objetivos organizacionais e satisfação das necessidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-7115232237817113147?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/7115232237817113147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-significado-de-motivacao-motivacao-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/7115232237817113147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/7115232237817113147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-significado-de-motivacao-motivacao-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-1116058745091065399</id><published>2009-09-14T20:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T20:40:05.453-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glimboo.com/" title="Recados para Orkut"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://i219.photobucket.com/albums/cc166/recado/glimboo/borboletas/0086.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Ai que vontade de voar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Tô tão cansada...cabeça cheia...esperava ir pra academia pra dar uma relaxada, mas não deu tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Hoje é o aniversário da minha mãe e tive preparando uns "comes" pra aqueles que lembrarem da data.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Minha mãe é uma mulher incrível! Muito querida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Tô meio triste tbm...ando com saudades de algumas pessoas especiais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;A vida... essa minha vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Adoro viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Ainda tenho muito a fazer hoje. Coisas da escola. Inadiáveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;Vou voar...como as BorBoletas fazem... quero me sentir melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Beijo pra vc.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sq0tGWLpFgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/AAKuE1WXg1k/s1600-h/OgAAACTs45h6i2OO7gXvb3neSg7uNhO9DI1lfiy5Uhq9wzGphsYa3SHI7p2e_XOqG2VEN4yR94qg_ptD8_T-qncROVIAm1T1UI83VWeosnbi156q6YHAmC78HoBC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sq0tGWLpFgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/AAKuE1WXg1k/s320/OgAAACTs45h6i2OO7gXvb3neSg7uNhO9DI1lfiy5Uhq9wzGphsYa3SHI7p2e_XOqG2VEN4yR94qg_ptD8_T-qncROVIAm1T1UI83VWeosnbi156q6YHAmC78HoBC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-1031963054186766204?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/1031963054186766204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1031963054186766204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1031963054186766204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sq0tGWLpFgI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/AAKuE1WXg1k/s72-c/OgAAACTs45h6i2OO7gXvb3neSg7uNhO9DI1lfiy5Uhq9wzGphsYa3SHI7p2e_XOqG2VEN4yR94qg_ptD8_T-qncROVIAm1T1UI83VWeosnbi156q6YHAmC78HoBC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-8099479278291209908</id><published>2009-09-11T13:14:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:57:33.124-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sqp4QRu1gqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/asSs2-0wUtE/s1600-h/01BRCAUANVJ6CALDID09CAC6PENECAOEIIRDCAG8NGTKCAHIWTMECA1IVKP5CASHWZG2CALTUUOGCA67IJ6NCA43BXYLCAXFCW74CAMR24QBCAKO7PHMCAQHOW8ICANR2WSPCADFG8MUCA54WWA7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380244925880566434" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sqp4QRu1gqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/asSs2-0wUtE/s320/01BRCAUANVJ6CALDID09CAC6PENECAOEIIRDCAG8NGTKCAHIWTMECA1IVKP5CASHWZG2CALTUUOGCA67IJ6NCA43BXYLCAXFCW74CAMR24QBCAKO7PHMCAQHOW8ICANR2WSPCADFG8MUCA54WWA7.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 70px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 124px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sim... no dia 08/09 falei do desafio de entrar na academia e depois acabei não contando aqui as novidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Pois é...no dia 08 mesmo não fui não... mas no dia 09/09... Esse foi o grande dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Com a compahia da amiga Kamille, muito carinhosa e atenciosa, fui pra academia e caminhei na esteira por longos 40 minutos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sabe de uma coisa???? Nem foi tão dificil assim... O mais dificil mesmo foi começar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Não pretendo definir meu corpo com a academia.Pretendo adquirir força muscular, fôlego, e muita saúde. Indiscutivelmente a malhação faz muito bem a saúde do corpo e da mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Além do bem estar que a gente sente após o exercício, pra mim tem um sabor mais que especial, a barreira que foi transposta e a certeza que posso tudo que eu quiser de mim mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Beijoooooooooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-8099479278291209908?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/8099479278291209908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/sim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8099479278291209908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8099479278291209908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/sim.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sqp4QRu1gqI/AAAAAAAAAQM/asSs2-0wUtE/s72-c/01BRCAUANVJ6CALDID09CAC6PENECAOEIIRDCAG8NGTKCAHIWTMECA1IVKP5CASHWZG2CALTUUOGCA67IJ6NCA43BXYLCAXFCW74CAMR24QBCAKO7PHMCAQHOW8ICANR2WSPCADFG8MUCA54WWA7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-8357552590299580458</id><published>2009-09-11T12:59:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T13:56:01.942-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/SqqA84-dsXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Y8mr-raBPts/s1600-h/atividade%2520fisica.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" mq="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/SqqA84-dsXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Y8mr-raBPts/s200/atividade%2520fisica.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Quais são os benefícios da atividade física?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: blue;"&gt;Com relação à saúde física, observamos perda de peso e da porcentagem de gordura corporal, redução da pressão arterial em repouso, melhora do diabetes, diminuição do colesterol total e aumento do HDL-colesterol (o "colesterol bom"). Todos esses benefícios auxiliam na prevenção e no controle de doenças, sendo importantes para a redução da mortalidade associada a elas. Veja, a pessoa que deixa de ser sedentária e passa a ser um pouco mais ativa diminui o risco de morte por doenças do coração em 40%! Isso mostra que uma pequena mudança nos hábitos de vida é capaz de provocar uma grande melhora na saúde e na qualidade de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: blue;"&gt;Já no campo da saúde mental, a prática de exercícios ajuda na regulação das substâncias relacionadas ao sistema nervoso, melhora o fluxo de sangue para o cérebro, ajuda na capacidade de lidar com problemas e com o estresse. Além disso, auxilia também na manutenção da abstinência de drogas e na recuperação da auto-estima. Há redução da ansiedade e do estresse, ajudando no tratamento da depressão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cfe2f3; color: blue;"&gt;Interessante notar que quanto maior o gasto de energia, em atividades físicas habituais, maiores serão os benefícios para a saúde. Porém, as maiores diferenças na incidência de doenças ocorrem entre os indivíduos sedentários e os pouco ativos. Entre os últimos e aqueles que se exercitam mais, a diferença não é tão grande. Assim, não é necessária a prática intensa de atividade física para que se garanta seus benefícios para a saúde. O mínimo de atividade física necessária para que se alcance esse objetivo é de mais ou menos 200Kcal/dia. Dessa forma, atividades que consomem mais energia podem ser realizadas por menos tempo e com menor freqüência, enquanto aquelas com menor gasto devem ser realizadas por mais tempo e/ou mais freqüentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-8357552590299580458?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/8357552590299580458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/quais-sao-os-beneficios-da-atividade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8357552590299580458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8357552590299580458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/quais-sao-os-beneficios-da-atividade.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/SqqA84-dsXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/Y8mr-raBPts/s72-c/atividade%2520fisica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-9200890431571271539</id><published>2009-09-10T22:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T22:11:54.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.obuscar.com" title="Borboletas"&gt;&lt;img border="0" alt="glitters" src="http://images.paraorkut.com/img/pics/glitters/b/borboletas-3659.gif"/&gt;&lt;/a&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/152624863747004956-9200890431571271539?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/9200890431571271539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/borboletas_10.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/9200890431571271539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/9200890431571271539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/borboletas_10.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-1062328021936390812</id><published>2009-09-09T13:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T13:59:46.258-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Talvez &lt;br /&gt;Talvez não ser,&lt;br /&gt;é ser sem que tu sejas,&lt;br /&gt;sem que vás cortando&lt;br /&gt;o meio dia com uma&lt;br /&gt;flor azul,&lt;br /&gt;sem que caminhes mais tarde&lt;br /&gt;pela névoa e pelos tijolos,&lt;br /&gt;sem essa luz que levas na mão&lt;br /&gt;que, talvez, outros não verão dourada,&lt;br /&gt;que talvez ninguém &lt;br /&gt;soube que crescia&lt;br /&gt;como a origem vermelha da rosa,&lt;br /&gt;sem que sejas, enfim,&lt;br /&gt;sem que viesses brusca, incitante&lt;br /&gt;conhecer a minha vida,&lt;br /&gt;rajada de roseira,&lt;br /&gt;trigo do vento,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E desde então, sou porque tu és&lt;br /&gt;E desde então és&lt;br /&gt;sou e somos...&lt;br /&gt;E por amor&lt;br /&gt;Serei... Serás...Seremos... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pablo Neruda &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.fabiorocha.com.br/neruda.htm"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-1062328021936390812?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/1062328021936390812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/talvez-talvez-nao-ser-e-ser-sem-que-tu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1062328021936390812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1062328021936390812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/talvez-talvez-nao-ser-e-ser-sem-que-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-6040162154872580194</id><published>2009-09-09T01:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T01:14:45.749-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Já é tarde....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="WIDTH: 0px; HEIGHT: 0px; VISIBILITY: hidden" border="0" src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bT*xJmx*PTEyNTI*NjcxNDAzMTImcHQ9MTI1MjQ2NzE2NzMxMiZwPTE4MDMxJmQ9Jmc9MSZvPTVmY2ZhNjlkZTVmOTQxNzJiNWM5ODQwZTgxYzQ5MjFl.gif" width="0" height="0" /&gt; &lt;center&gt;&lt;p style="VISIBILITY: visible"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Quanta saudade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/playlist/29245634" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mixpod.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-6040162154872580194?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/6040162154872580194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/quanta-saudadesssssssssssss.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/6040162154872580194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/6040162154872580194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/quanta-saudadesssssssssssss.html' title='Já é tarde....'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-3476396792439669271</id><published>2009-09-08T22:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T23:18:17.508-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Não fui a academia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/SqcOO8T1EKI/AAAAAAAAADA/zADSnAeCve4/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 94px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 120px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379283929787601058" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/SqcOO8T1EKI/AAAAAAAAADA/zADSnAeCve4/s320/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Vcs que estão em forma não imaginam como é dificil fazer dietas e alcançar metas voltadas pro controle de peso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;     Estive pensando sobre o texto bíblico la em provérbios qundo diz que se controlarmos a nossa boca controlaríamos todo o corpo, e ainda da o exemplo do  cavalo que colocamos umaredea em sua boca e o controlamos pra qualquer lugar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;     Pra mim o grande desafio ainda se constitue em começar a fazer atividade      física.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;                         Hoje não conseguí ainda...até que tentei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;                         Amanhã vou tentar ir de manhã e a tarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;                             Conto pra vcs como foi .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;                              Torçam por mim...&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/152624863747004956-3476396792439669271?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/3476396792439669271/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/nao-fui-academia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/3476396792439669271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/3476396792439669271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/nao-fui-academia.html' title='Não fui a academia...'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/SqcOO8T1EKI/AAAAAAAAADA/zADSnAeCve4/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-7407100756302846845</id><published>2009-09-07T21:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:53:43.114-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O GRANDE DESAFIO DE AMANHÃ, 08/09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Amanhã devo entrar na academia pois so dessa forma vou emagrecer com saúde e mais rápido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Detalhe: Tenho muita resistência. Acho cansativo... um saco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Quero vencer essa barreira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-7407100756302846845?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/7407100756302846845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-grande-desafio-de-amanha-0809.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/7407100756302846845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/7407100756302846845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-grande-desafio-de-amanha-0809.html' title='O GRANDE DESAFIO DE AMANHÃ, 08/09'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-1463010556846500844</id><published>2009-09-07T21:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T21:41:17.551-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Estou de dieta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Resolvi postar a partir de hoje o diário da minha dieta. Muitas coisas tem mudado em minha vida e estar fazendo dieta é antes de tudo um compromisso comigo. Um desafio. Quero ultrapassar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Irei postar diariamente minha rotina , vitórias e possíveis desacertos e quero que vcs que estão me acompanhando torçam por mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt; Se quiserem fazer dieta comigo vamos dar força um pro outro certo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Espero vc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diário de  BorBoleta&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Data - 07/09/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Altura - 1.60m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Peso atual - 64.5kg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Minha meta - 56kg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Prazo - 25/12/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-1463010556846500844?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/1463010556846500844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/estou-de-dieta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1463010556846500844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1463010556846500844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/estou-de-dieta.html' title='Estou de dieta...'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-1026986899710051102</id><published>2009-09-02T22:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T22:39:44.869-03:00</updated><title type='text'>So pra começar...</title><content type='html'>Andar sozinha e no escuro.&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto assim no meu recem criado blog.&lt;br /&gt;Tô gostando dessa idéia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-1026986899710051102?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/1026986899710051102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/como-faco-um-blog-yahoo-respostas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1026986899710051102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/1026986899710051102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/como-faco-um-blog-yahoo-respostas.html' title='So pra começar...'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-152624863747004956.post-8455228187970814613</id><published>2009-09-02T21:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:21:33.634-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Começando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ainda sozinha...dando os primeiros passos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho certeza que muitos acessos virão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/152624863747004956-8455228187970814613?l=fiikeligado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/feeds/8455228187970814613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/comecando.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8455228187970814613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/152624863747004956/posts/default/8455228187970814613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://fiikeligado.blogspot.com/2009/09/comecando.html' title='Começando...'/><author><name>Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ BorBoleTa Ƹ̵̡Ӝ̵̨̄Ʒ</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13110547836488033851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j8W4OawL3wo/Sp8l_stGNXI/AAAAAAAAACg/hcREuqIMhFg/S220/iMAGEM+DO+CELULAR+198.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
