<?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-5394792163221050957</id><updated>2011-11-07T18:54:12.871-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Murphy</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-6663949422083670609</id><published>2011-04-28T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T05:33:15.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://i.ytimg.com/vi/SBpPqRYJutk/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SBpPqRYJutk?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SBpPqRYJutk?f=user_uploads&amp;c=google-webdrive-0&amp;app=youtube_gdata" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;Feliz dia das mães! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-6663949422083670609?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/6663949422083670609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/6663949422083670609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/6663949422083670609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-628121251595104724</id><published>2011-04-27T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T08:53:39.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1FEuAZZ-4oQ/Tbg6t8wa4RI/AAAAAAAAAHY/Xf4ReIU3qjY/s1600/ATT00013.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cada dia que passa fico mais&amp;nbsp; impressionada com a ''criatividade'' desse alunos. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/t5Sd5c4o9UM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t5Sd5c4o9UM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t5Sd5c4o9UM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Apaixonei pelo novo clipe da Katy parry,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;esta lindo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-1581581810266267528?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/1581581810266267528/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/04/apaixonei-pelo-novo-clipe-da-katy-parry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/1581581810266267528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/1581581810266267528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/04/apaixonei-pelo-novo-clipe-da-katy-parry.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-7991532634709633667</id><published>2011-04-09T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T07:45:51.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rhufU-MENMI/TaBw9Bmfr6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/daW3YtMbBSg/s1600/OgAAAPG82OX81ltGo6pEyIrIh98ExPJ1-H8rH5Bti34fEmN-nRkphyUWebtpBMoKSKlCNpu-CzBq5Fgmiyj5sY3DN_4Am1T1UK9cGFqJpUt5Nu5YZWt5sAOHpFuV.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rhufU-MENMI/TaBw9Bmfr6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/daW3YtMbBSg/s320/OgAAAPG82OX81ltGo6pEyIrIh98ExPJ1-H8rH5Bti34fEmN-nRkphyUWebtpBMoKSKlCNpu-CzBq5Fgmiyj5sY3DN_4Am1T1UK9cGFqJpUt5Nu5YZWt5sAOHpFuV.jpg" width="201" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;Eu não sei de onde vem&lt;br /&gt;Essa força que me leva pra você,&lt;br /&gt;Eu só sei que faz bem,&lt;br /&gt;Mas confesso que no fundo eu duvidei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tive medo, em segredo,&lt;br /&gt;Guardei o sentimento e me sufoquei.&lt;br /&gt;Mas agora é a hora,&lt;br /&gt;Vou gritar pra todo mundo de uma vez...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tô apaixonado,&lt;br /&gt;Eu tô contando tudo e&lt;br /&gt;Não tô nem ligando pro que vão dizer.&lt;br /&gt;Amar não é pecado&lt;br /&gt;E se eu tiver errado,&lt;br /&gt;Que se dane o mundo,&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-7991532634709633667?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/7991532634709633667/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/04/eu-nao-sei-de-onde-vem-essa-forca-que.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/7991532634709633667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/7991532634709633667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/04/eu-nao-sei-de-onde-vem-essa-forca-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rhufU-MENMI/TaBw9Bmfr6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/daW3YtMbBSg/s72-c/OgAAAPG82OX81ltGo6pEyIrIh98ExPJ1-H8rH5Bti34fEmN-nRkphyUWebtpBMoKSKlCNpu-CzBq5Fgmiyj5sY3DN_4Am1T1UK9cGFqJpUt5Nu5YZWt5sAOHpFuV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-1263462951379161817</id><published>2011-04-04T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T09:46:34.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8100014/raiva_large.jpg?1300681263" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8100014/raiva_large.jpg?1300681263" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Fico impressionada como o Brasil cada dia que passa consegue ser mais fútil,&lt;br /&gt;é impressionante um país com tantas leis absurdas, leis que deviam ser para ajudar&lt;br /&gt;consegue detonar com a vida de uma pessoa, como por exemplo...&lt;br /&gt;Se o pai não paga pensão para o filho, simplesmente o pobre do avô tem que tirar da miséria de aposentadoria&lt;br /&gt;que ele trabalho a vida toda&amp;nbsp; pra ganhar ,&amp;nbsp; será que idosos não tem gastos? Pois é isso que dá a entender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;É justo uma coisas dessa!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-1263462951379161817?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/1263462951379161817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/04/fico-impressionada-como-o-brasil-cada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/1263462951379161817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/1263462951379161817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/04/fico-impressionada-como-o-brasil-cada.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-8380809532310898854</id><published>2011-04-03T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T07:40:10.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7770452/tumblr_lhrrnrUDfC1qdbhv8o1_500_large.jpg?1299638944" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="199" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7770452/tumblr_lhrrnrUDfC1qdbhv8o1_500_large.jpg?1299638944" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1&gt;Enquanto tiveres fôlego...&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1&gt; diga que me ama, venha me visitar&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto teu jardim ainda floresce, colha flores para mim&lt;br /&gt;E caso ele seque, plantemos e reguemos novamente&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto o cheiro suave das estações chega a porta de sua casa, convide-me para tomar um café e me apresente a seu aconchego!&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto seus odres estiverem cheios, sacie minha sede... &lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-8380809532310898854?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/8380809532310898854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/04/enquanto-tiveres-folego.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/8380809532310898854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/8380809532310898854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/04/enquanto-tiveres-folego.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-8831268356876414090</id><published>2011-04-01T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T13:38:58.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8098332/tumblr_lidp4wjhQD1qfx25o_large.jpg?1300674814" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/8098332/tumblr_lidp4wjhQD1qfx25o_large.jpg?1300674814" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;As pessoas são valorizadas pelo o ter, e não pelo o ser, cada vez mais, ser bem sucedido é ter uma conta bancária recheada, e fazer tudo aquilo que quer sem se preocupar com o dinheiro. Tudo é muito bonito, porém todos buscam a felicidade, qualidade de vida, e como atingir esse ponto de equilíbrio? Na vida temos o livre arbítrio, cada um faz o que melhor lhe convier, desde que arque com as consequências, somos livres para buscar o nosso destino, e as vezes pensamos que somos o queríamos ser, ou simplesmente existimos, e não temos a menor possibilidade de ser o que realmente pretendiámos. Diante dos nossos acertos e fracassos, sempre temos uma Válvula de Escape, uma desculpa, uma saida, que conciente ou inconcientemente quando vemos estamos nós praticando algo que pode ser benéfico ou maléfico para nós mesmos ou para outras pessoas, as vezes nem tanto, são coisas que passam totalmente desapercebidas por nós ou por outras pessoas, mas no nosso dia a dia temos reações diante de alegrias e tristezas, é o que chamamos de válvula de escape. Nesse mundo dinâmico, onde o que é bom hoje amanhã já não serve mais, ficou ultrapassado, somos testados a todo momento, temos que nos reciclar sempre, recebemos inúmeras informações, estamos conectados com o mundo inteiro, todos são nossos parceiros, e ao mesmo tempo concorrentes, temos que ser super homem para as rotinas do dia a dia, e as vezes passa-se uma vida, e quando fazemos um balanço descobrimos que fomos apenas mais um, e que agora passou sua vez, a fila anda, e se voce não escreveu um livro, não plantou uma árvore, e gerou um filho, já não há mais nada a fazer. Viva o seu momento, como se fosse o único.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-8831268356876414090?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/8831268356876414090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/04/as-pessoas-sao-valorizadas-pelo-o-ter-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/8831268356876414090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/8831268356876414090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/04/as-pessoas-sao-valorizadas-pelo-o-ter-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-7687309702774889964</id><published>2011-03-26T07:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T07:34:14.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>G A N Â N C I A</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;O Casal estava jogando golfe no quintal quando na terceira tacada o marido diz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Querida, tome cuidado ao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;acertar a bola, não vá mandá-la numa dessas casas e quebrar uma vidraça. Vai custar uma fortuna para consertar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mal termina a frase, ela dá a tacada e estilhaça uma vidraça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;O marido se desespera:&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Eu disse para tomar cuidado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- E agora, como vai ser ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Vamos até lá pedir desculpas e ver quanto vai ser o prejuízo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eles batem à porta e ouvem uma voz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Podem entrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eles abrem a porta e vêem vidro espalhado pelo chão e uma garrafa quebrada perto da lareira. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Um homem sentado no sofá diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Vocês são os que quebraram a minha janela?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Sim. Sentimos muito e queremos pagar o prejuízo.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;- responde o marido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- De jeito nenhum. Eu que quero agradecer-lhes. Sou um gênio que estava preso nesta garrafa há milhares de anos. Vocês me libertaram. Posso conceder três desejos. Eu dou um desejo a cada um e guardo o terceiro para mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Que legal! - diz o marido. - Quero um milhão de dólares por ano, pelo resto de minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Sem problema. É o mínimo que eu posso fazer. E você, o que gostaria de pedir? - diz o gênio olhando para a esposa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Quero uma casa em cada país do mundo, ela responde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Pode considerar seu desejo realizado. - diz o gênio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- E qual é seu desejo, gênio ? - o marido pergunta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Bem, desde que fiquei preso nesta garrafa há milhares de anos não tive mais a oportunidade de fazer sexo. Meu desejo é ter sexo com sua mulher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;O marido olha para sua esposa e diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Bem,querida, nós ganhamos um monte de dinheiro e todas essas casas. Acho que ele não está pedindo muito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;O gênio leva a mulher para o quarto e passa duas horas com ela. Depois de&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;terminar, ao se vestirem, o gênio olha para ela e pergunta: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Quantos anos tem seu marido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- 35.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- E você ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- 29.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;- Caramba! E vocês ainda acreditam em gênios????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://legacyentries.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/20090330193428.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://legacyentries.weheartit.netdna-cdn.com/20090330193428.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                     &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-7687309702774889964?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/7687309702774889964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/g-n-n-c-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/7687309702774889964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/7687309702774889964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/g-n-n-c-i.html' title='G A N Â N C I A'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-1453799098678838392</id><published>2011-03-21T10:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T10:51:05.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iuJSeLKUfc8/TYePcn16hUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/4le90qN9rWY/s1600/nunca%252Bdiga%252Bnunca_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="211" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-iuJSeLKUfc8/TYePcn16hUI/AAAAAAAAAGo/4le90qN9rWY/s320/nunca%252Bdiga%252Bnunca_large.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong class="editable_area" style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;Fuckin' Perfect&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/pink/" id="info_url_artist_traducao"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Pink&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="tab_traducao sideBySide lyricArea tab_tra_pt" style="display: block;"&gt; &lt;span class="editable_area" style="display: block;"&gt;Segui o caminho errado&lt;br /&gt;Uma ou duas vezes&lt;br /&gt;Cavei até conseguir sair&lt;br /&gt;Sangue e fogo&lt;br /&gt;Decisões ruins&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem&lt;br /&gt;Bem vindo à minha vida boba&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mal tratada, deslocada, mal compreendida&lt;br /&gt;Sabichona, tá tudo bem&lt;br /&gt;Mas isso não me parou&lt;br /&gt;Errada, sempre em dúvida&lt;br /&gt;Subestimada, olha ainda estou por aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querido, querido, por favor, nunca nunca se sinta&lt;br /&gt;Como se fosse menos do que perfeito pra caralho&lt;br /&gt;Querido, querido, por favor, se em algum momento você se sentir&lt;br /&gt;Como se fosse nada, você é perfeito pra caralho pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é tão mau&lt;br /&gt;Quando fala sobre si&lt;br /&gt;Você está errado. Mude essas vozes&lt;br /&gt;Na sua cabeça&lt;br /&gt;Faça eles gostarem de você dessa vez.&lt;br /&gt;Tão complicado&lt;br /&gt;Olha como estamos conseguindo&lt;br /&gt;Cheio de ódio&lt;br /&gt;Um jogo tão empatado&lt;br /&gt;Chega, eu fiz tudo que pude&lt;br /&gt;Eu persegui todos os meus demonios&lt;br /&gt;E vejo que você faz o mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Oooh oooooh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querido, querido, por favor, nunca nunca se sinta&lt;br /&gt;Como se fosse menos do que perfeito pra caralho&lt;br /&gt;Querido, querido, por favor, se em algum momento você se sentir&lt;br /&gt;Como se fosse nada, você é perfeito pra caralho pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mundo inteiro está assustado, então eu engulo o meu medo&lt;br /&gt;E a única coisa que eu deveria beber era uma cerveja bem gelada&lt;br /&gt;Facilmente mentindo e eu tentei, tentei&lt;br /&gt;Mas nós tentamos demais, é um desperdicio do meu tempo&lt;br /&gt;Cansei de procurar pelas criticas, porque elas estão por todo lado&lt;br /&gt;Eles não gostam dos meus genes, não entendem o meu cabelo&lt;br /&gt;Sempre tão rigorosos com nós mesmos o tempo todo&lt;br /&gt;Por que fazemos isso?&lt;br /&gt;Por que faço isso?&lt;br /&gt;Por que faço isso?&lt;br /&gt;Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Oooh&lt;br /&gt;Ooh, querido querido querido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querido, querido, por favor, nunca nunca se sinta&lt;br /&gt;Como se fosse menos do que perfeito pra caralho&lt;br /&gt;Querido, querido, por favor, se em algum momento você se sentir&lt;br /&gt;Como se fosse nada, você é perfeito pra caralho pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;Você é perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Você é perfeito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querido, querido, por favor, se em algum momento você se sentir&lt;br /&gt;Como se fosse nada, você é perfeito pra caralho pra mim.&lt;/span&gt; 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color: #999999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7995498/tumblr_lhrxn4azfh1qbtjfvo1_500_large.jpg?1300400060" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7995498/tumblr_lhrxn4azfh1qbtjfvo1_500_large.jpg?1300400060" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Um galo sozinho não tece uma manhã:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #999999; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ele precisará sempre de outros galos...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;De outros galos, que com muitos outros galos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;se cruzem os fios de sol...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Para que a manhã, desde uma teia tênue,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;se vá tecendo, entre todos os galos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E se encorpando em tela, entre todos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;se erguendo tenda, onde entrem todos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;se entretendendo&lt;span class="Apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;para todos...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #999999;" /&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: #999999; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: x-small; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial,sans-serif,Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;João Cabral de Melo Neto&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-3789380599734226518?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/3789380599734226518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/um-galo-sozinho-nao-tece-uma-manha-ele.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/3789380599734226518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/3789380599734226518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/um-galo-sozinho-nao-tece-uma-manha-ele.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-3047139140635706495</id><published>2011-03-18T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T09:02:47.173-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7293707/tumblr_lgw0xlM2Fj1qgkw73o1_400_large.png?1298157920" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="238" src="http://data.whicdn.com/images/7293707/tumblr_lgw0xlM2Fj1qgkw73o1_400_large.png?1298157920" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h1&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;sonhe, lute e diga que vai conseguir, que vai lutar, que tudo vai funcionar, que a sua vida vai melhorar, não desista. Lembre-se que tem uma vida inteira pela frente, só temos uma chance de fazer aquilo que queremos, não importa se vai demorar ou não para realizá lo mas tente. Faça de tudo para o seu sonho se realizar, trace seu caminho, bole planos pro dia de amanhã, pro dia depois de amanhã. E principalmente: faça de tudo pra ser feliz.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-3047139140635706495?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/3047139140635706495/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/sonhe-lute-e-diga-que-vai-conseguir-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/3047139140635706495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/3047139140635706495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/sonhe-lute-e-diga-que-vai-conseguir-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-7488685619005318378</id><published>2011-03-15T09:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T09:42:37.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Nossa vida muda em questão de segundos.&lt;br /&gt;Uma pessoa pode morrer pelo fato de ter se adiantado 1 segundo&lt;br /&gt;pra atravessar a rua. Já pensaram como na mesma hora que levantamos&lt;br /&gt;todos os dias por questão de minutos, estamos com nossas vidas acabadas?&lt;br /&gt;São coisas inevitaveis. É ai que entra a velha frase que todos nos conheçemos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;viva todos os dias como se fosse o último.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Vay6Zncpx34/TX-VzEmb71I/AAAAAAAAAGk/Xd9ZgS3ye5U/s1600/tumblr_li1hluYinu1qhu6jno1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Vay6Zncpx34/TX-VzEmb71I/AAAAAAAAAGk/Xd9ZgS3ye5U/s320/tumblr_li1hluYinu1qhu6jno1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /&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/5394792163221050957-7488685619005318378?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/7488685619005318378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/httpwww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/7488685619005318378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/7488685619005318378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh3.googleusercontent.com/-Vay6Zncpx34/TX-VzEmb71I/AAAAAAAAAGk/Xd9ZgS3ye5U/s72-c/tumblr_li1hluYinu1qhu6jno1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-1978495709384015603</id><published>2011-03-14T13:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T13:14:25.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando falei&amp;nbsp; a primeira vez com ele, não dei nada pelo momento, era um lugar qualquer, uma pessoa sem nenhum atrativo especial pra mim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Com o tempo, sem nenhuma explicação a nossa amizade cresceu e uma paixão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O seu sorriso era ponto de partida e chegada para minha felicidade, seus olhos me hipnotizavam. Eu era a única para sua sua voz pois ela que me jogava nós braços de morfeu e me fazia sonha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;E ao acorda eu notei o quanto era insubstituível. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-OfpRKe7E6F4/TX5011FmrEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/w8kYrZK2VgY/s1600/tumblr_lhun79PD2g1qd82tbo1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-OfpRKe7E6F4/TX5011FmrEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/w8kYrZK2VgY/s320/tumblr_lhun79PD2g1qd82tbo1_400_large.jpg" width="320" /&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/5394792163221050957-1978495709384015603?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/1978495709384015603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/quando-falei-primeira-vez-com-ele-nao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/1978495709384015603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/1978495709384015603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/quando-falei-primeira-vez-com-ele-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-OfpRKe7E6F4/TX5011FmrEI/AAAAAAAAAGg/w8kYrZK2VgY/s72-c/tumblr_lhun79PD2g1qd82tbo1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-8529515798976545988</id><published>2011-03-08T09:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T15:04:07.711-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BCtwUNbAlBc/TXZotx3ESII/AAAAAAAAAF4/NGgmgsp-0iw/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="165" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BCtwUNbAlBc/TXZotx3ESII/AAAAAAAAAF4/NGgmgsp-0iw/s320/imagem.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pode ser que um dia deixemos de nos falar... &lt;br /&gt;Mas, enquanto houver amizade, &lt;br /&gt;Faremos as pazes de novo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser que um dia o tempo passe... &lt;br /&gt;Mas, se a amizade permanecer, &lt;br /&gt;Um de outro se há-de lembrar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser que um dia nos afastemos... &lt;br /&gt;Mas, se formos amigos de verdade, &lt;br /&gt;A amizade nos reaproximará. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser que um dia não mais existamos... &lt;br /&gt;Mas, se ainda sobrar amizade, &lt;br /&gt;Nasceremos de novo, um para o outro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pode ser que um dia tudo acabe... &lt;br /&gt;Mas, com a amizade construiremos tudo novamente, &lt;br /&gt;Cada vez de forma diferente. &lt;br /&gt;Sendo único e inesquecível cada momento &lt;br /&gt;Que juntos viveremos e nos lembraremos para sempre. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há duas formas para viver a sua vida: &lt;br /&gt;Uma é acreditar que não existe milagre. &lt;br /&gt;A outra é acreditar que todas as coisas são um milagre.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-8529515798976545988?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/8529515798976545988/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/httplh3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/8529515798976545988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/8529515798976545988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/httplh3.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-BCtwUNbAlBc/TXZotx3ESII/AAAAAAAAAF4/NGgmgsp-0iw/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-3817853348487150666</id><published>2011-03-08T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T09:15:07.480-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Vale apena vê-lo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/NWCrRM-ee5I/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NWCrRM-ee5I&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NWCrRM-ee5I&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-3817853348487150666?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/3817853348487150666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/vale-apena-ve-lo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/3817853348487150666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/3817853348487150666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/vale-apena-ve-lo.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-4280021141904597464</id><published>2011-03-08T08:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T09:29:12.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sCOD4xLzQbE/TW0iBQqC2HI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5anMpFDqeh8/s1600/gfgfg.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sCOD4xLzQbE/TW0iBQqC2HI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5anMpFDqeh8/s400/gfgfg.JPG" width="265" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E ci siamo mischiati la pelle, le anime e le ossa Ed appena finito ognuno ha ripreso le sue Tu che dentro sei perfetto Mentre io mi vado stretto Tu che sei il più bravo a rimanere mania Forse ti ricordi sono roba tua.&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/5394792163221050957-6321703669287609639?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/6321703669287609639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-ci-siamo-mischiati-la-pelle-le-anime.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/6321703669287609639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/6321703669287609639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-ci-siamo-mischiati-la-pelle-le-anime.html' title=''/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-sCOD4xLzQbE/TW0iBQqC2HI/AAAAAAAAAE0/5anMpFDqeh8/s72-c/gfgfg.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-4479349582723120159</id><published>2011-02-28T07:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T07:52:41.353-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Estratégia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;Um senhor vivia sozinho em Minnessota.&lt;br /&gt;Ele queria virar a terra de seu jardim para plantar flores, mas era um trabalho muito pesado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seu único filho, que o ajudava nesta tarefa,&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;estava na prisão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;O homem então escreveu a seguinte carta ao filho:&lt;span style="color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Querido Filho, estou triste, pois não vou poder plantar meu jardim este ano. Detesto não poder fazê-lo, porque sua mãe sempre adorou flores e esta é a época certa para o plantio. &lt;br /&gt;Mas eu estou velho demais para cavar a terra. Se você estivesse aqui, eu não teria esse problema, mas sei que você não pode me ajudar, pois estás na prisão. &lt;br /&gt;Com amor, Seu Pai.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pouco depois, o pai recebeu o seguinte telegrama:&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'PELO AMOR DE DEUS, Pai, não escave o jardim! Foi lá que eu escondi os corpos'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como as correspondências eram monitoradas na prisão, às quatro da manhã do dia seguinte, uma dúzia de agentes do FBI e policiais apareceram e cavaram o jardim inteiro, sem encontrar qualquer corpo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confuso, o velho escreveu uma carta para o filho contando o que acontecera. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta foi a resposta:&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Pode plantar seu jardim agora, amado Pai. Isso foi o máximo que eu pude fazer no momento.' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estratégia é tudo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada como uma boa estratégia para conseguir coisas que parecem impossíveis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://download.ultradownloads.uol.com.br/wallpaper/161575_Papel-de-Parede-Xadrez-Em-Vidro_1280x960.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://download.ultradownloads.uol.com.br/wallpaper/161575_Papel-de-Parede-Xadrez-Em-Vidro_1280x960.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-4479349582723120159?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/4479349582723120159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/02/estrategia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/4479349582723120159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/4479349582723120159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/02/estrategia.html' title='Estratégia'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-7637527934159522415</id><published>2011-02-17T07:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T19:15:16.374-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor Virtual</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHjVYH0N-0A/TV1CgmM9ugI/AAAAAAAAAEI/I4uYmp_F-ls/s1600/amor_virtual_ax.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="165" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHjVYH0N-0A/TV1CgmM9ugI/AAAAAAAAAEI/I4uYmp_F-ls/s200/amor_virtual_ax.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Bruna estava em seu fake quando visitou o orkut de um garoto, no outro dia ele visitou o dela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;então&amp;nbsp; resolveu adiciona-lo , mais ela não imaginava que apartir daquele dia ela estaria todos os dias conversando com o amor da vida dela, apartir daquele momento tornaram-se amigos, porém ele nunca mostrou seu off para ela, ao contrario dela que já tinha mandando fotos. passando alguns meses eles começaram a namora, o problema é que ele mora no Rio de janeiro e Bruna mora em Belo horizonte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;E assim passaram 1 ano e meio de namoro virtual, até que em 2010 ela resolveu ir conheçer o seu amado pessoalmente, sem nunca ter visto ele por cam, apenas por foto, eles se encontram em um hotel no rio de janeiro, foram os 3 dias mais felizes da vida dos dois, e estão juntos até hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;OBS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;É um pequeno resumo da história, o nome da personagem foi trocado, se quiserem saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; text-decoration: none;"&gt;toda a historia ou se souber alguma historia de amor emocionante,&amp;nbsp; mandam um email para: amandha_14@hotmail.com&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5394792163221050957-7637527934159522415?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/7637527934159522415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/02/amor-virtual-bruna-estava-em-seu-fake.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/7637527934159522415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/7637527934159522415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/02/amor-virtual-bruna-estava-em-seu-fake.html' title='Amor Virtual'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zHjVYH0N-0A/TV1CgmM9ugI/AAAAAAAAAEI/I4uYmp_F-ls/s72-c/amor_virtual_ax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5394792163221050957.post-3568349692037123416</id><published>2011-02-11T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T19:16:37.170-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ensinamento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qS-hUuG7N58/TQ0JPYK7cDI/AAAAAAAAF_0/beAptGy0uPA/s1600/20090222000637-destino.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qS-hUuG7N58/TQ0JPYK7cDI/AAAAAAAAF_0/beAptGy0uPA/s320/20090222000637-destino.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Desconfie do destino e acredite em você. Gaste mais horas realizando que sonhando, fazendo que planejando, vivendo que esperando porque, embora quem quase morre esteja vivo, quem quase vive já morreu."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(Luís Fernando Veríssimo)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/5394792163221050957-3568349692037123416?l=amandamurphy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/feeds/3568349692037123416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/02/desconfie-do-destino-e-acredite-em-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/3568349692037123416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5394792163221050957/posts/default/3568349692037123416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://amandamurphy.blogspot.com/2011/02/desconfie-do-destino-e-acredite-em-voce.html' title='Ensinamento...'/><author><name>Mandy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14984491349812990918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='23' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhdVA2OCn6c/TiJEEfVC8LI/AAAAAAAAAHg/wUM3d6igXss/s220/OgAAAD_l9a7Dx-M62JXc-EnjlFT3tqh-UyKk-JYUQwF4kkWqgStxUmUx8egQSRcvh0nr8090Oiowv9V8a2xbRDbsLE0Am1T1UGn_Yu8ZVtdPhmDeeL3gcAqfzrB4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qS-hUuG7N58/TQ0JPYK7cDI/AAAAAAAAF_0/beAptGy0uPA/s72-c/20090222000637-destino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
