<?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-7824553597081152148</id><updated>2012-03-21T11:59:19.183-07:00</updated><category term='desapego.'/><category term='lembranças'/><category term='suspiro'/><category term='comer rezar amar'/><category term='relacionamento'/><category term='preocupação.'/><category term='desilusão'/><category term='looks'/><category term='adele'/><category term='novo consumidor'/><category term='âncora'/><category term='tecnologia'/><category term='Quelqu&apos;un M&apos;a Dit'/><category term='felicidade'/><category term='música'/><category term='imaginação'/><category term='álcool'/><category term='amigas'/><category term='vida'/><category term='último'/><category term='adoção'/><category term='destino'/><category term='ponto final'/><category term='internet'/><category term='propaganda.'/><category term='alice'/><category term='mercado'/><category term='banda'/><category term='filho'/><category term='presente'/><category term='nutella'/><category term='distância'/><category term='Gonna Get Over You'/><category term='filme'/><category term='farm'/><category term='utopia'/><category term='marcas'/><category term='idealizar'/><category term='inconstâncias'/><category term='dor'/><category term='tattoo'/><category term='Te Esquecer'/><category term='sonhos'/><category term='infinito'/><category term='lookbook'/><category term='saudade'/><category term='pós modernidade'/><category term='amor'/><category term='clarisse lispector'/><category term='Carla Bruni'/><category term='publicidade'/><category term='parceria'/><category term='estilo'/><category term='fantasia'/><category term='marcelo jeneci'/><category term='Sara Bareilles'/><category term='one and only'/><category term='ferramentas'/><category term='cachorro'/><category term='país das maravilhas'/><category term='coração'/><category term='perda'/><category term='redes sociais'/><category term='quem sou eu'/><category term='lulu'/><category term='cuidado'/><category term='marketing digital'/><category term='turning tables'/><category term='Alguém Me Disse'/><category term='tendências'/><category term='ciclos'/><category term='acessórios'/><category term='término'/><category term='futuro'/><title type='text'>Joaninha pensante...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>98</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-3351366299163307736</id><published>2012-03-12T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-03-12T18:08:45.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simples assim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c7eUv-e8dA0/T16dFsWQ4qI/AAAAAAAABKM/bFaTZLWfvW8/s1600/311307_132084133561572_130281510408501_100266_479488828_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c7eUv-e8dA0/T16dFsWQ4qI/AAAAAAAABKM/bFaTZLWfvW8/s400/311307_132084133561572_130281510408501_100266_479488828_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Tem gente que tem cheiro de passarinho quando canta.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;De sol quando acorda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;De flor quando ri.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ao lado delas, a gente se sente no balanço de uma rede que dança gostoso numa tarde grande, sem relógio e sem agenda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ao lado delas, a gente se sente comendo pipoca na praça.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Lambuzando o queixo de sorvete.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Melando os dedos com algodão doce da cor mais doce que tem pra escolher.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;O tempo é outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;E a vida fica com a cara que ela tem de verdade, mas que a gente desaprende de ver."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-3351366299163307736?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/3351366299163307736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=3351366299163307736' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3351366299163307736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3351366299163307736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2012/03/simples-assim.html' title='Simples assim.'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c7eUv-e8dA0/T16dFsWQ4qI/AAAAAAAABKM/bFaTZLWfvW8/s72-c/311307_132084133561572_130281510408501_100266_479488828_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-5012305006506504385</id><published>2012-02-23T17:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T17:45:33.024-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clarisse lispector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><title type='text'>Viva!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKTPA1TDwg0/T0brWlUjszI/AAAAAAAABKE/1JQPJHteEcs/s1600/foto2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKTPA1TDwg0/T0brWlUjszI/AAAAAAAABKE/1JQPJHteEcs/s400/foto2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;“Gastei uma hora pensando um verso, que pena não quer escrever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No entanto ele está cá dentro inquieto, vivo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Ele está cá dentro&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;E não quer sair.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Mas a poesia deste momento inunda minha vida inteira.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Renda-se, como eu me rendi.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Mergulhe no que você não conhece como eu mergulhei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não se preocupe em “entender”.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Viver ultrapassa todo o entendimento.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em style="background-color: white; color: #444444; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-5012305006506504385?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/5012305006506504385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=5012305006506504385' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5012305006506504385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5012305006506504385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2012/02/viva.html' title='Viva!'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pKTPA1TDwg0/T0brWlUjszI/AAAAAAAABKE/1JQPJHteEcs/s72-c/foto2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-7600903335973332369</id><published>2012-01-27T09:40:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-23T16:42:28.734-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pós modernidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='novo consumidor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mercado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ferramentas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='publicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marcas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='internet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tendências'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='redes sociais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='propaganda.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marketing digital'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tecnologia'/><title type='text'>A Publicidade e o Novo Consumidor na era das Mídias Digitais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Com novas ferramentas de comunicação nas mãos, o diálogo entre empresas/marcas e consumidores passa a ser necessário, uma vez que o mercado se tornou muito mais voraz e o consumidor mais atento à compra que é feita e o retorno por ela proporcionado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXGb2Z_gI9g/TyLbEwX_cMI/AAAAAAAABJg/iLj2KgLfxVc/s1600/64022547.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXGb2Z_gI9g/TyLbEwX_cMI/AAAAAAAABJg/iLj2KgLfxVc/s320/64022547.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Antigamente, o processo de consumo era pautado em produtos sem variações, praticamente padronizados, que possuíam embalagens e qualidades semelhantes, assim, o consumidor não tinha muitas opções e as empresas não viam a necessidade de agregar diferenciais aos mesmos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Contudo, a aceleração dos processos econômicos ao longo das décadas de 60 e 70 culminou na formação plena de uma sociedade direcionada ao consumo e a publicidade como forma principal de venda seja de produtos, de conceitos e ideologias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Zj4lusHjog/TyLdOMi7hoI/AAAAAAAABJo/WkQjDwEblns/s1600/foto1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_Zj4lusHjog/TyLdOMi7hoI/AAAAAAAABJo/WkQjDwEblns/s1600/foto1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Com o desenvolvimento da internet, das novas mídias e tecnologias e a chegada dos anos 2000, os limites antes presentes começam a se diluir e assim novas oportunidades para atingir os públicos de interesse surgiram. Além da internet, presenciamos também as Redes Sociais, a TV Digital, o Smartphone, o O&lt;i&gt;ut of Home&lt;/i&gt;, que conseguiram fazer com que os hábitos do consumidor se alterassem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g374WLfBgoU/TyLdiNsuhpI/AAAAAAAABJw/t-nLzWzzF9k/s1600/redes-sociais.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-g374WLfBgoU/TyLdiNsuhpI/AAAAAAAABJw/t-nLzWzzF9k/s320/redes-sociais.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;O consumidor do século XXI, chamado de novo consumidor, está cada vez mais exigente, seletivo e consciente dos seus direitos, querem aquilo que tenha realmente boa qualidade, que seja relativamente barato e proporcione economia de tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0d0d0d;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0d0d0d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0d0d0d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Esse novo consumidor apresenta hoje um caráter muito mais expressivo do que os de algumas décadas atrás, participa de forma ativa no nascimento de novas tendências, atitudes de compras, crenças e valores, e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0d0d0d;"&gt;não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;está ligado a somente suprir necessidades, mas sim a desejos e sonhos. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W2QRjLHrbFk/TyLe-o2Ze6I/AAAAAAAABJ4/hhJ2LThnifU/s1600/novo-consumidor+(1).bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="354" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W2QRjLHrbFk/TyLe-o2Ze6I/AAAAAAAABJ4/hhJ2LThnifU/s640/novo-consumidor+(1).bmp" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Saber acompanhar o ritmo pós-moderno atendendo esse público onde quer que ele esteja, em meio há explosão de tantos concorrentes e as inúmeras maneiras de se comunicar é o grande desafio para as empresas e agências de publicidade atuais.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpFirst"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Estar atento às novas tecnologias, ao mundo digital, aos hábitos dos consumidores exige cada vez mais redefinições das estratégias adotadas, além da contínua inovação e adaptação. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Não é necessário deixar as mídias offlines de lado, mas a cada dia vemos que a presença digital é extremamente necessária e para que tenhamos campanhas de sucesso, a melhor fórmula é a integração desses meios.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Nos próximos posts falaremos sobre como atingir de maneira eficaz esse novo consumidor, como chegar até ele e despertar a sua atenção que é cada vez mais difícil e concorrida e quais as melhores ferramentas a serem utilizadas para se manter presente no mercado, gerar relacionamento, e claro, lucro para sua empresa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Por: Aline Mendes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-7600903335973332369?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/7600903335973332369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=7600903335973332369' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7600903335973332369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7600903335973332369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2012/01/publicidade-e-o-novo-consumidor-na-era.html' title='A Publicidade e o Novo Consumidor na era das Mídias Digitais'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NXGb2Z_gI9g/TyLbEwX_cMI/AAAAAAAABJg/iLj2KgLfxVc/s72-c/64022547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-9201166581729298606</id><published>2012-01-18T06:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T06:35:51.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2012...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUHqPi8scuU/TxbYXdoLPYI/AAAAAAAABJM/2jcWShhiqKo/s1600/E+junto+com+o+novo+ano%252C+uma+onda+de+expectativas+me+possui.+Por+mais+que+ningu%25C3%25A9m+acredite%252C+a+minha+dieta+do+dia+1+n%25C3%25A3o+vai+acabar+dia+2+e+as+minhas+mudan%25C3%25A7as+propostas+n%25C3%25A3o+v%25C3%25A3o+ficar+s%25C3%25B3+no+papel%252C+estou+convicta+disso..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUHqPi8scuU/TxbYXdoLPYI/AAAAAAAABJM/2jcWShhiqKo/s400/E+junto+com+o+novo+ano%252C+uma+onda+de+expectativas+me+possui.+Por+mais+que+ningu%25C3%25A9m+acredite%252C+a+minha+dieta+do+dia+1+n%25C3%25A3o+vai+acabar+dia+2+e+as+minhas+mudan%25C3%25A7as+propostas+n%25C3%25A3o+v%25C3%25A3o+ficar+s%25C3%25B3+no+papel%252C+estou+convicta+disso..jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;E junto com o novo ano, uma onda de expectativas me possui.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Por mais que ninguém acredite, a minha dieta do dia 1 não vai acabar dia 2&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;e as minhas mudanças propostas não vão ficar só no papel, estou convicta disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-9201166581729298606?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/9201166581729298606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=9201166581729298606' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/9201166581729298606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/9201166581729298606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2012/01/2012.html' title='2012...'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iUHqPi8scuU/TxbYXdoLPYI/AAAAAAAABJM/2jcWShhiqKo/s72-c/E+junto+com+o+novo+ano%252C+uma+onda+de+expectativas+me+possui.+Por+mais+que+ningu%25C3%25A9m+acredite%252C+a+minha+dieta+do+dia+1+n%25C3%25A3o+vai+acabar+dia+2+e+as+minhas+mudan%25C3%25A7as+propostas+n%25C3%25A3o+v%25C3%25A3o+ficar+s%25C3%25B3+no+papel%252C+estou+convicta+disso..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-1207014659670908803</id><published>2012-01-15T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T06:37:16.634-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alguém Me Disse'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carla Bruni'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quelqu&apos;un M&apos;a Dit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destino'/><title type='text'>Alguém me disse</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Disseram-me que o destino debocha de nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Que não nos dá nada e nos promete tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Faz parecer que a felicidade está ao alcance das mãos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;Então a gente estende a mão e se descobre louco..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="350" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/XvyMG0z0FZY" width="520"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-1207014659670908803?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/1207014659670908803/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=1207014659670908803' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1207014659670908803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1207014659670908803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2012/01/alguem-me-disse.html' title='Alguém me disse'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/XvyMG0z0FZY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-4418465697088553039</id><published>2011-11-14T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T16:20:55.075-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Liberte-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cvrTXM08eKA/TsGvGBjM2II/AAAAAAAABIE/FIFWZUjGPsI/s1600/383246_138757252894260_130281510408501_114864_643062257_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cvrTXM08eKA/TsGvGBjM2II/AAAAAAAABIE/FIFWZUjGPsI/s400/383246_138757252894260_130281510408501_114864_643062257_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px;"&gt;‎''Pesos desnecessários causam sempre dores desnecessárias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Esvaziei a mala, olhei no fundo dela, limpei, e estou indo preenchê-la&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;com coisas novas.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Sensações novas, situações novas, pessoas novas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Tudo novo.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-4418465697088553039?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/4418465697088553039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=4418465697088553039' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4418465697088553039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4418465697088553039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/11/liberte-se.html' title='Liberte-se'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-cvrTXM08eKA/TsGvGBjM2II/AAAAAAAABIE/FIFWZUjGPsI/s72-c/383246_138757252894260_130281510408501_114864_643062257_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-4619786128886947796</id><published>2011-10-21T06:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T06:24:31.088-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sara Bareilles'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Te Esquecer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gonna Get Over You'/><title type='text'>Gonna Get Over You</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #555555; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Te Esquecer - Sara Bareilles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #686868; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/OUe3oVlxLSA" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #686868; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Adeus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Já deveria estar te dizendo isso, não deveria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Estabelecendo as regras da minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Pensei que talvez da próxima vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Eu tenho uma língua grossa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Transbordando as palavras não-cantadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Cozinham e depois ferve por um alguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Um alguém errado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;E eu digo a mim mesma para deixar a história terminar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Meu coração vai descansar na mão de outro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Meu "por que nao eu?" filosófico começa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;E eu digo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Oh, como vou te esquecer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Eu ficarei bem, só nao esta noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Algum dia, oh eu desejo que você quisesse que eu ficasse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Eu ficarei bem, só não esta noite,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Algum dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;"Talvez" é uma palavrinha viciante que pode me matar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Manter me quando eu estou me machucando e me forçar a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Ficar pendurada por suas mãos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Bom, chega,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Não vou implorar por uma chance na sua porta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Se eu fizer isso enquanto penso em você, para quê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Não sou mais eu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;E eu nao sou a garota que pretendia ser,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Eu te desafio querido, só espere e veja&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Mas desta vez não por você, só por mim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;E eu digo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Oh, como vou te esquecer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Eu ficarei bem, só nao esta noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Algum dia, oh eu desejo que você quisesse que eu ficasse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Eu ficarei bem, só não esta noite,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Algum dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;É dizer em breve&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Alguns dias sem você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Tudo que posso fazer é passar pelo seu fantasma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Que diz adeus pra mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Não vou dizer que sinto muito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Ficarei bem, uma vez que encontrar o outro lado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;De algum dia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Oh, como vou te esquecer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Eu ficarei bem, só nao esta noite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Algum dia, oh eu desejo que você quisesse que eu ficasse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Eu ficarei bem, só não esta noite,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;Algum dia" &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #686868; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-4619786128886947796?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/4619786128886947796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=4619786128886947796' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4619786128886947796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4619786128886947796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/10/gonna-get-over-you.html' title='Gonna Get Over You'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/OUe3oVlxLSA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-6260749918170957636</id><published>2011-10-17T08:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-17T08:39:07.092-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='perda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marcelo jeneci'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dor'/><title type='text'>"Felicidade é só questão de ser.."</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; line-height: 21px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NG7tVEI77qs/TpxDvfxsvWI/AAAAAAAABFo/lehjN8GyHXQ/s1600/22365535.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NG7tVEI77qs/TpxDvfxsvWI/AAAAAAAABFo/lehjN8GyHXQ/s400/22365535.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;“Porque, pra viver de verdade, a gente tem que quebrar a cara.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tem que tentar e não conseguir. Achar que vai dar e ver que não deu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Querer muito e não alcançar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ter e perder. Tem que ter coragem de olhar no fundo dos olhos de alguém que a gente ama e dizer uma coisa terrível, mas que tem que ser dita.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tem que ter coragem de olhar no fundo dos olhos de alguém que a gente ama e ouvir uma coisa terrível, que tem que ser ouvida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A vida é incontornável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A gente perde, leva porrada, é passado pra trás, cai.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Dói, ai, dói demais.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Mas passa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Está vendo essa dor que agora samba no seu peito de salto agulha?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Você ainda vai olhá-la no fundo dos olhos e rir da cara dela.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Juro que estou falando a verdade. Eu não minto. Vai passar.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Caio Fernando Abreu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #1b1d1f; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/s2IAZHAsoLI" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-6260749918170957636?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/6260749918170957636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=6260749918170957636' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6260749918170957636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6260749918170957636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/10/porque-pra-viver-de-verdade-gente-tem.html' title='&quot;Felicidade é só questão de ser..&quot;'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NG7tVEI77qs/TpxDvfxsvWI/AAAAAAAABFo/lehjN8GyHXQ/s72-c/22365535.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-4355280131880608590</id><published>2011-10-16T08:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T08:53:49.654-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciclos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cuidado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desilusão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desapego.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ponto final'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>ponto final.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;"Exatamente assim. Pesada, sufocada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;Sabe, eu acho que não sei fechar ciclos, colocar pontos finais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eu vou gostando, eu vou cuidando, eu vou desculpando, eu vou superando,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;eu vou compreendendo, eu vou relevando [...]&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;vou dando muito de mim, e aceitando o pouquinho que os outros tem para me dar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Caio F. Abreu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uVAfkV5eGfw/TprzQE3jLhI/AAAAAAAABFg/9SJsvYiaaFU/s1600/olhar-na-luz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uVAfkV5eGfw/TprzQE3jLhI/AAAAAAAABFg/9SJsvYiaaFU/s400/olhar-na-luz.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&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/7824553597081152148-4355280131880608590?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/4355280131880608590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=4355280131880608590' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4355280131880608590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4355280131880608590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/10/ponto-final.html' title='ponto final.'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-uVAfkV5eGfw/TprzQE3jLhI/AAAAAAAABFg/9SJsvYiaaFU/s72-c/olhar-na-luz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-8192082999320303864</id><published>2011-10-14T12:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T12:20:11.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t0x6uUKok_8/TpiKw36JRjI/AAAAAAAABFI/vOJcEjsiEl4/s1600/meditacion-3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t0x6uUKok_8/TpiKw36JRjI/AAAAAAAABFI/vOJcEjsiEl4/s400/meditacion-3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px;"&gt;‎&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"Sinto que toda aquela carga de angústia e inquietação que eu tinha está-se indo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Quero muita calma daqui pra frente."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Caio F. Abreu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-8192082999320303864?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/8192082999320303864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=8192082999320303864' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8192082999320303864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8192082999320303864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/10/peace.html' title='Peace'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-t0x6uUKok_8/TpiKw36JRjI/AAAAAAAABFI/vOJcEjsiEl4/s72-c/meditacion-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2775332252546231776</id><published>2011-10-11T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T07:20:34.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Get away</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I need to escape this pressure,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;I need to escape this world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5Vei0y-3Wo/TjRRVDLpzrI/AAAAAAAABD0/zuzTFWgqqsI/s1600/I+need+to+scape+this+pressure%252C+I+need+to+scape+this+world..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-O5Vei0y-3Wo/TjRRVDLpzrI/AAAAAAAABD0/zuzTFWgqqsI/s400/I+need+to+scape+this+pressure%252C+I+need+to+scape+this+world..jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2775332252546231776?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="400" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/oBYYiIHm90I" width="580"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-4330934958254068994?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/4330934958254068994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=4330934958254068994' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4330934958254068994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4330934958254068994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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type='html'>Às vezes você acha que se livrou, pelo menos parcialmente, dos seus sentimentos. Mas aí você percebe que nada mudou. E não importa quanto tempo tenha passado, você não consegue seguir em frente. As lembranças voltam e você esquece de esquecer quem amou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-wkPCR2p1obc/TjROk-yjzEI/AAAAAAAABDg/ipXy8-qVf-8/s1600/%25C3%2580s+vezes+voc%25C3%25AA+acha+que+se+livrou%252C+pelo+menos+parcialmente%252C+dos+seus+sentimentos.+Mas+a%25C3%25AD+voc%25C3%25AA+percebe+que+nada+mudou.+E+n%25C3%25A3o+importa+o+quanto+o+tempo+tenha+passado%252C+voc%25C3%25AA+n%25C3%25A3o+consegue+seguir+em+frente.+As+lembran%25C3%25A7as+voltam+e+voc%25C3%25AA+esq.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" 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class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Experimente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Abra sua mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JOFRQFoLlyI/TjRN1IUj_4I/AAAAAAAABDY/rMuYtl1v4HU/s1600/comece+a+enxergar+com+outros+olhos...jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JOFRQFoLlyI/TjRN1IUj_4I/AAAAAAAABDY/rMuYtl1v4HU/s400/comece+a+enxergar+com+outros+olhos...jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JOFRQFoLlyI/TjRN1IUj_4I/AAAAAAAABDY/rMuYtl1v4HU/s72-c/comece+a+enxergar+com+outros+olhos...jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-5479598510127540661</id><published>2011-09-06T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T15:34:46.540-07:00</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/-ctT0lGl71ik/TjRUqpmqtbI/AAAAAAAABEY/9sHmXnQILIY/s1600/tumblr_llpsnlSaTx1qjnh4ko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ctT0lGl71ik/TjRUqpmqtbI/AAAAAAAABEY/9sHmXnQILIY/s400/tumblr_llpsnlSaTx1qjnh4ko1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;"Primeiro passo para a paz: reconciliar-se consigo próprio.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;É o que a gente pode fazer de mais concreto, por mais abstrato que pareça.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Martha Medeiros&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-5479598510127540661?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/5479598510127540661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=5479598510127540661' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5479598510127540661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5479598510127540661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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atoa.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3mbrXohFNc/TjRSS5vMsoI/AAAAAAAABD8/Jy2cG84aL-0/s1600/tenis-vans-melancia-436.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-n3mbrXohFNc/TjRSS5vMsoI/AAAAAAAABD8/Jy2cG84aL-0/s400/tenis-vans-melancia-436.jpg" width="400" /&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/7824553597081152148-7487454595935340555?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/7487454595935340555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-6891115431668889041</id><published>2011-08-09T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T12:13:56.664-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='one and only'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adele'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Até o final começar...</title><content type='html'>"Você está na minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;E eu adoro mais a cada dia&lt;br /&gt;Me perco no tempo,&lt;br /&gt;Só pensando em seu rosto,&lt;br /&gt;Só Deus sabe por que levou tanto tempo para esquecer minhas dúvidas&lt;br /&gt;Você é o único que eu quero,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sei por que eu estou com medo,&lt;br /&gt;Eu já estive aqui antes,&lt;br /&gt;Cada sentimento, cada palavra,&lt;br /&gt;Já imaginei tudo,&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca saberá se nunca tentar,&lt;br /&gt;Perdoar o seu passado e simplesmente ser meu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu te desafio a me deixar ser sua, única,&lt;br /&gt;Juro que valho a pena,&lt;br /&gt;Você me abraçar em seus braços,&lt;br /&gt;Então venha e me dê uma chance,&lt;br /&gt;Para provar que eu sou a única que pode trilhar esse caminho,&lt;br /&gt;Até o final começar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu estive na sua cabeça,&lt;br /&gt;Você se prende a cada palavra que eu digo,&lt;br /&gt;Perca-se no tempo,&lt;br /&gt;Com a menção de meu nome,&lt;br /&gt;Será que um dia eu saberei como é ficar perto de você,&lt;br /&gt;E fazer você dizer que irá comigo para onde eu for?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Adele - One and Only]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="400" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/supSkXcA4bA" width="580"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-6891115431668889041?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/6891115431668889041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=6891115431668889041' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6891115431668889041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6891115431668889041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/08/ate-o-final-comecar.html' title='Até o final começar...'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/supSkXcA4bA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-1171215548012830459</id><published>2011-08-05T14:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T14:26:33.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Enquanto todos andam,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;voe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H1PcQqJJYaE/TjRQ7bwphgI/AAAAAAAABDw/ubTAXZ9uyvU/s1600/enquanto+todos+andam%252C+voe..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H1PcQqJJYaE/TjRQ7bwphgI/AAAAAAAABDw/ubTAXZ9uyvU/s400/enquanto+todos+andam%252C+voe..jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-1171215548012830459?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/1171215548012830459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-7485837587422818736</id><published>2011-07-30T11:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-30T11:42:45.947-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='término'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relacionamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>forever?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;.. e se te disserem que é PRA SEMPRE,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;duvide.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="221" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-po_dKdBdg4U/TjRPqiy3SEI/AAAAAAAABDs/JdMpXPAYezk/s400/e+se+te+disserem+q+eh+pra+sempre%252C+duvide.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-7485837587422818736?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/7485837587422818736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=7485837587422818736' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7485837587422818736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7485837587422818736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/07/forever.html' title='forever?'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-po_dKdBdg4U/TjRPqiy3SEI/AAAAAAAABDs/JdMpXPAYezk/s72-c/e+se+te+disserem+q+eh+pra+sempre%252C+duvide.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-6265371459327416696</id><published>2011-07-10T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T19:57:36.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vazio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Seria tão bom &lt;b&gt;você&lt;/b&gt; aqui,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;para preencher esse espaço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e_jJ0GmTxUY/ThpmTNt3mOI/AAAAAAAABCc/pFZysYKoh74/s1600/vazio.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e_jJ0GmTxUY/ThpmTNt3mOI/AAAAAAAABCc/pFZysYKoh74/s400/vazio.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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title='Vazio'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-e_jJ0GmTxUY/ThpmTNt3mOI/AAAAAAAABCc/pFZysYKoh74/s72-c/vazio.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-6022612718328789807</id><published>2011-07-06T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T10:39:48.389-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lulu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cachorro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adoção'/><title type='text'>LuLuzinha</title><content type='html'>Gent, no embalo do último post, to passando pra contar uma super novidade:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Adotei uma cadelinha!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como esse mês vou ficar em casa sozinha, e essa já era uma vontade de muuuito tempo.. não resisti ao charme e doçura da &lt;b&gt;Lulu,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;então trouxe a pequena para casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sempre tive cachorro desde quando nasci, e foram muuuitos.. minha mãe sempre colocava para cruzar para doar aos amigos, então participávamos de todos os estágios da vida deles, de filhotinho até a fase de gravidez, amamentação.. e é extremamente emocionante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há 5 anos estou morando em Goiânia sozinha, e sentia muuita falta das minhas filhas: Lecie e Susie que estão em Araxá.. mas, como não tinha grana pra comprar uma raça adequada para apartamento, sempre adiava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No último sábado, passeando pela feirinha, encontrei a&lt;b&gt; Lulu &lt;/b&gt;por um precinho bem camarada diante de tanto encanto. Aí foi amor à primeira vista.. e ela é o principal motivo da minha super, mega, ultra felicidade! Ser mãe é a melhor coisa do mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejam como ela é uma graça:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mAf7Xx2Kuqk/ThSJRIdsTSI/AAAAAAAABBM/RXD51OmDP3k/s1600/269032_175338725861684_100001566731345_473006_5118553_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mAf7Xx2Kuqk/ThSJRIdsTSI/AAAAAAAABBM/RXD51OmDP3k/s400/269032_175338725861684_100001566731345_473006_5118553_n.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sMuhnIrxVXo/ThSJYbleVpI/AAAAAAAABBQ/V5VgK3s0b14/s1600/lindura.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sMuhnIrxVXo/ThSJYbleVpI/AAAAAAAABBQ/V5VgK3s0b14/s400/lindura.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem quiser conhecer pessoalmente, ela vai AMAR receber visitinhas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, é isso.. pra quem tem vontade de ter um cachorrinho eu super incentivo, todo o trabalho que eles dão é completamente ínfemo perto de tanto carinho, companheirismo, lealdade e alto astral que eles trazem a nossa vida. E, se quiser adotar então, melhor ainda.. tem muitos cãezinhos lindos e fofos precisando de um lar, amor e atenção.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-6022612718328789807?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/6022612718328789807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=6022612718328789807' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6022612718328789807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6022612718328789807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/07/luluzinha.html' title='LuLuzinha'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-mAf7Xx2Kuqk/ThSJRIdsTSI/AAAAAAAABBM/RXD51OmDP3k/s72-c/269032_175338725861684_100001566731345_473006_5118553_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-6732778441851341002</id><published>2011-06-29T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T19:38:55.439-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lacking</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Today I`m feeling like this..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp0n2PlsArs/Tgvd2LQPtyI/AAAAAAAABBI/8_yqxA4J4W0/s1600/tumblr_lm154ggMce1qenuwfo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp0n2PlsArs/Tgvd2LQPtyI/AAAAAAAABBI/8_yqxA4J4W0/s400/tumblr_lm154ggMce1qenuwfo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7824553597081152148-6732778441851341002?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/6732778441851341002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=6732778441851341002' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6732778441851341002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6732778441851341002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/06/lacking.html' title='Lacking'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Yp0n2PlsArs/Tgvd2LQPtyI/AAAAAAAABBI/8_yqxA4J4W0/s72-c/tumblr_lm154ggMce1qenuwfo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-7859134993236849743</id><published>2011-06-12T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T15:36:52.842-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lookbook'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='looks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farm'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='acessórios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estilo'/><title type='text'>Lookbook</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Vou começar agora a postar aqui no blog alguns looks que acho bacana..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Pra começar esse da&lt;b&gt; Farm&lt;/b&gt; que é muito meu estilo, e todas as peças e acessórios são lindíssimos! AMEI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hL37qM85Jnc/TfU_XV2BpnI/AAAAAAAABBE/Lsm2KrcZ2Ac/s1600/09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hL37qM85Jnc/TfU_XV2BpnI/AAAAAAAABBE/Lsm2KrcZ2Ac/s640/09.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;E aí gostaram??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&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/7824553597081152148-7859134993236849743?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/7859134993236849743/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=7859134993236849743' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7859134993236849743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7859134993236849743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/06/lookbook.html' title='Lookbook'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hL37qM85Jnc/TfU_XV2BpnI/AAAAAAAABBE/Lsm2KrcZ2Ac/s72-c/09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-7447873123553222897</id><published>2011-06-09T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T19:34:18.210-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nutella'/><title type='text'>NUTELLA É TUDO DE BOM.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Af0lrUXv-OY/TdgSWC4qycI/AAAAAAAABA8/j0UjXcCfHGg/s1600/tumblr_le89z6rIFC1qau54to1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Af0lrUXv-OY/TdgSWC4qycI/AAAAAAAABA8/j0UjXcCfHGg/s400/tumblr_le89z6rIFC1qau54to1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sonho de Consumo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uhjNId0Zuqc/TdgSkKGbQ9I/AAAAAAAABBA/7FCA_KZr16Q/s1600/tumblr_leevy2ANPT1qensf7o1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-uhjNId0Zuqc/TdgSkKGbQ9I/AAAAAAAABBA/7FCA_KZr16Q/s400/tumblr_leevy2ANPT1qensf7o1_500.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/7824553597081152148-7447873123553222897?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/7447873123553222897/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=7447873123553222897' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7447873123553222897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7447873123553222897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/06/nutella-e-tudo-de-bom.html' title='NUTELLA É TUDO DE BOM.'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Af0lrUXv-OY/TdgSWC4qycI/AAAAAAAABA8/j0UjXcCfHGg/s72-c/tumblr_le89z6rIFC1qau54to1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-6609878546470854017</id><published>2011-06-04T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T14:30:15.111-07:00</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="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lpD1_jwxfCw/TdgQ-bh_YhI/AAAAAAAABA0/JzyMRKpoRRY/s1600/precisando+encontrar+minha+ancora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lpD1_jwxfCw/TdgQ-bh_YhI/AAAAAAAABA0/JzyMRKpoRRY/s400/precisando+encontrar+minha+ancora.jpg" width="400" /&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/7824553597081152148-9070986347416842619?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/9070986347416842619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=9070986347416842619' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/9070986347416842619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/9070986347416842619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/05/where-is-my-anchor.html' title='Where is my anchor?'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-lpD1_jwxfCw/TdgQ-bh_YhI/AAAAAAAABA0/JzyMRKpoRRY/s72-c/precisando+encontrar+minha+ancora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-4251601492128875521</id><published>2011-05-25T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T06:52:00.002-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='país das maravilhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alice'/><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/-aCfOrjFPSEY/TdgEnECH_bI/AAAAAAAABAs/FU8X4qWWQ1c/s1600/tumblr_ljnvwaen1H1qe1363o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aCfOrjFPSEY/TdgEnECH_bI/AAAAAAAABAs/FU8X4qWWQ1c/s400/tumblr_ljnvwaen1H1qe1363o1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6e7173; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; 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;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6e7173; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Alice:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quanto tempo dura o que é eterno?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6e7173; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coelho:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Às vezes, apenas um segundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6e7173; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6e7173; font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 10px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; 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/7824553597081152148-4251601492128875521?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/4251601492128875521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=4251601492128875521' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4251601492128875521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4251601492128875521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/05/alice-tempo-dura-o-que-e-eterno-coelho.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-aCfOrjFPSEY/TdgEnECH_bI/AAAAAAAABAs/FU8X4qWWQ1c/s72-c/tumblr_ljnvwaen1H1qe1363o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-118918505673884948</id><published>2011-05-21T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T18:35:15.916-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suspiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='banda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='último'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>O último suspiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vhez6hyaoSc/Tdf3f1auskI/AAAAAAAABAk/JQYepMROC0Q/s1600/tumblr_lh35mk9KfS1qdtpb3o1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5609223987200438850" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vhez6hyaoSc/Tdf3f1auskI/AAAAAAAABAk/JQYepMROC0Q/s400/tumblr_lh35mk9KfS1qdtpb3o1_500.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 274px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E a batida mais forte se sentiu acuada e então desistiu de tentar acompanhar o ritmo da música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Depois de ontem, ela viu que não adiantava mais nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;O melhor é procurar outra banda para tocar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;LiLi Mendes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-118918505673884948?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/118918505673884948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=118918505673884948' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/118918505673884948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/118918505673884948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-ultimo-suspiro.html' title='O último suspiro'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Vhez6hyaoSc/Tdf3f1auskI/AAAAAAAABAk/JQYepMROC0Q/s72-c/tumblr_lh35mk9KfS1qdtpb3o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-5648966453644731429</id><published>2011-05-14T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T10:09:11.082-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='presente'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='utopia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fantasia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preocupação.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='idealizar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futuro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imaginação'/><title type='text'>Utopia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkqn61Pz2vw/Tc62t0hTmsI/AAAAAAAABAc/tBQT0UJgph0/s1600/eu%2Bestava%2Btao%2Bocupada%2Bidealizando%2Bo%2Bfuturo%2Bq%2Besqueci%2Bde%2Bviver%2Bo%2Bpresente.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkqn61Pz2vw/Tc62t0hTmsI/AAAAAAAABAc/tBQT0UJgph0/s400/eu%2Bestava%2Btao%2Bocupada%2Bidealizando%2Bo%2Bfuturo%2Bq%2Besqueci%2Bde%2Bviver%2Bo%2Bpresente.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5606619484431555266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu estava tão preocupada idealizando o futuro, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que esqueci de viver o presente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-5648966453644731429?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/5648966453644731429/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=5648966453644731429' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5648966453644731429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5648966453644731429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/05/utopia.html' title='Utopia'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Xkqn61Pz2vw/Tc62t0hTmsI/AAAAAAAABAc/tBQT0UJgph0/s72-c/eu%2Bestava%2Btao%2Bocupada%2Bidealizando%2Bo%2Bfuturo%2Bq%2Besqueci%2Bde%2Bviver%2Bo%2Bpresente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-833385049682263607</id><published>2011-04-12T20:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:52:24.417-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='álcool'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5L9U6nuHdzU/TaUTNs9SMfI/AAAAAAAABAU/n0etscT7Jog/s1600/tumblr_lje1hmJFEJ1qejc7uo1_400.png" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5L9U6nuHdzU/TaUTNs9SMfI/AAAAAAAABAU/n0etscT7Jog/s400/tumblr_lje1hmJFEJ1qejc7uo1_400.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594899238205141490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(110, 113, 115); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(110, 113, 115); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(110, 113, 115); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(110, 113, 115); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, Tahoma, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US"&gt;3 things a girl needs in her life: love to make her weak, alcohol to make her strong, and best friends when both make her hit the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="color: rgb(166, 166, 166); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#A6A6A6;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:166;mso-ansi-language: EN-US;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span lang="EN-US" style="font-size:12.0pt;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-hansi-font-family:Calibri;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#A6A6A6;mso-themecolor:background1;mso-themeshade:166;mso-ansi-language: EN-US;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-833385049682263607?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/833385049682263607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=833385049682263607' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/833385049682263607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/833385049682263607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/04/3-things-girl-needs-in-her-life-love-to.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5L9U6nuHdzU/TaUTNs9SMfI/AAAAAAAABAU/n0etscT7Jog/s72-c/tumblr_lje1hmJFEJ1qejc7uo1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-3250626356181234903</id><published>2011-04-03T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T14:46:28.027-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nunca se arrependa de algo que um dia te fez sorrir..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0NvaOwRBT4/TZjqTANXfuI/AAAAAAAABAM/qXHh181-Ve0/s1600/nunca%2Bse%2Barrependa%2Bde%2Balgo%2Bque%2Bum%2Bdia%2Bte%2Bfez%2Bsorrir..jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0NvaOwRBT4/TZjqTANXfuI/AAAAAAAABAM/qXHh181-Ve0/s400/nunca%2Bse%2Barrependa%2Bde%2Balgo%2Bque%2Bum%2Bdia%2Bte%2Bfez%2Bsorrir..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5591476549574950626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-0Rcq68-hsXI/TZjqMtaFEJI/AAAAAAAABAE/yZPYmKms0vQ/s1600/nunca%2Bse%2Barrependa%2Bde%2Balgo%2Bque%2Bum%2Bdia%2Bte%2Bfez%2Bsorrir..jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-3250626356181234903?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/3250626356181234903/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=3250626356181234903' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3250626356181234903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3250626356181234903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/04/nunca-se-arrependa-de-algo-que-um-dia.html' title='Nunca se arrependa de algo que um dia te fez sorrir..'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-J0NvaOwRBT4/TZjqTANXfuI/AAAAAAAABAM/qXHh181-Ve0/s72-c/nunca%2Bse%2Barrependa%2Bde%2Balgo%2Bque%2Bum%2Bdia%2Bte%2Bfez%2Bsorrir..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-6075889441387355633</id><published>2011-03-23T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:41:13.734-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relacionamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comer rezar amar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filme'/><title type='text'>Is this love?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CLep7Ny1Vo/TYn-Mkpe0tI/AAAAAAAAA_4/GIOrlgsu-nk/s320/ComerRezarAmar1-500x276.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 232px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587276304679359186" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt; "&gt;"E se a gente simplesmente reconhecesse que nosso relacionamento é ruim, e mesmo assim ficasse junto? Se admiti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; "&gt;sse que a gente enlouquece um ao outro, que está sempre brigando e quase nunca transa, mas não consegue viver um sem o outro, por isso agüenta tudo? Daí a gente poderia passar a vida inteira junto... infelizes,... mas felizes por não estarmos separados."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black; mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.5pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue"&gt;&lt;a href="http://pensador.uol.com.br/autor/Comer_Rezar_e_Amar/"&gt;Comer Rezar e Amar&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="aut" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 35px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="aut" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 2px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 2px; padding-left: 35px; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zfdpj3EoFZI/TYn7-1J8lJI/AAAAAAAAA_g/rfE3pwFo128/s400/comer_rezar_amar_2010_g.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587273869569070226" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-6075889441387355633?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/6075889441387355633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=6075889441387355633' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6075889441387355633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6075889441387355633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/03/is-this-love.html' title='Is this love?'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/--CLep7Ny1Vo/TYn-Mkpe0tI/AAAAAAAAA_4/GIOrlgsu-nk/s72-c/ComerRezarAmar1-500x276.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2605330725051839788</id><published>2011-03-11T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-11T08:04:36.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda bem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9FT-bVz-aNU/TXpHbnTVvjI/AAAAAAAAA-0/hFxe1uZtbPE/s1600/tumblr_lfytw2lRvi1qe7cixo1_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9FT-bVz-aNU/TXpHbnTVvjI/AAAAAAAAA-0/hFxe1uZtbPE/s400/tumblr_lfytw2lRvi1qe7cixo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5582853227811290674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "  &gt;‎"Ainda bem que sempre existe outro dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "  &gt; E outros sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;E outros risos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "  &gt;E outras coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "  &gt; E outras pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "  &gt; E outros amores." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; " &gt;W. Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2605330725051839788?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/2605330725051839788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2605330725051839788' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2605330725051839788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2605330725051839788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/03/ainda-bem.html' title='Ainda bem...'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9FT-bVz-aNU/TXpHbnTVvjI/AAAAAAAAA-0/hFxe1uZtbPE/s72-c/tumblr_lfytw2lRvi1qe7cixo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-1160741528870930360</id><published>2011-03-08T09:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:39:03.284-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ensaio sobre a Cegueira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6d71kP1qXf8/TXZsdsV-p4I/AAAAAAAAA-s/IRdJAR_NYaQ/s1600/A%2B%25C3%25BAnica%2Bcoisa%2Bmais%2Baterrorizante%2Bdo%2Bque%2Ba%2Bcegueira%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bser%2Ba%2B%25C3%25BAnica%2Bpessoa%2Bque%2Bpode%2Bver..jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6d71kP1qXf8/TXZsdsV-p4I/AAAAAAAAA-s/IRdJAR_NYaQ/s400/A%2B%25C3%25BAnica%2Bcoisa%2Bmais%2Baterrorizante%2Bdo%2Bque%2Ba%2Bcegueira%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bser%2Ba%2B%25C3%25BAnica%2Bpessoa%2Bque%2Bpode%2Bver..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581768045547661186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;         A única coisa mais aterrorizante do que a cegueira &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;é ser a única pessoa que pode ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-1160741528870930360?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/1160741528870930360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=1160741528870930360' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1160741528870930360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1160741528870930360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/03/ensaio-sobre-cegueira.html' title='Ensaio sobre a Cegueira'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-6d71kP1qXf8/TXZsdsV-p4I/AAAAAAAAA-s/IRdJAR_NYaQ/s72-c/A%2B%25C3%25BAnica%2Bcoisa%2Bmais%2Baterrorizante%2Bdo%2Bque%2Ba%2Bcegueira%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bser%2Ba%2B%25C3%25BAnica%2Bpessoa%2Bque%2Bpode%2Bver..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-7662805630941553837</id><published>2011-03-01T08:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:46:43.747-07:00</updated><title type='text'>é isso.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="left" style="text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Amor é quando você tem todos os motivos para desistir de alguém, e não desiste".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="left" style="text-align:left;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;Willian Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:black;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-7662805630941553837?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/7662805630941553837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=7662805630941553837' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7662805630941553837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7662805630941553837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-isso.html' title='é isso.'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-8019867668127016992</id><published>2011-02-27T09:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:45:38.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Refrão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oqqkfIeWKMM/TWqO6wMgGWI/AAAAAAAAA-k/U_kvUS7qjwc/s1600/tumblr_lesgqxbl1k1qg96ipo1_500.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oqqkfIeWKMM/TWqO6wMgGWI/AAAAAAAAA-k/U_kvUS7qjwc/s400/tumblr_lesgqxbl1k1qg96ipo1_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578428228472674658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: 12pt; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;Queria ter você por perto&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;Pois tudo com você da certo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;Seria bom te ver sorrindo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;Pois tudo com você é lindo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:15.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;Queria desvendar segredos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;Pois com você não tenho medo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;Queria uma noite a toa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;Ficar contigo numa boa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:center;line-height:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#555555;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;[Refrão - Banda Eva]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#555555;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto;text-align:center;line-height:12.0pt"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:9.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#555555;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-8019867668127016992?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/8019867668127016992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=8019867668127016992' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8019867668127016992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8019867668127016992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/02/refrao.html' title='Refrão'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oqqkfIeWKMM/TWqO6wMgGWI/AAAAAAAAA-k/U_kvUS7qjwc/s72-c/tumblr_lesgqxbl1k1qg96ipo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-6790639163729693645</id><published>2011-02-25T08:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:53:32.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ouse</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RsFupWDQDBs/TWfXKMgc0rI/AAAAAAAAA-c/94rTcBH4PBE/s1600/Bom%2Bmesmo%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bir%2B%25C3%25A0%2Bluta%2Bcom%2Bdetermina%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C%2Babra%25C3%25A7ar%2Ba%2Bvida%2Bcom%2Bpaix%25C3%25A3o%252C%2Bperder%2Bcom%2Bclasse%2Be%2Bvencer%2Bcom%2Bousadia.%2BPorque%2Bo%2Bmundo%2Bpertence%2Ba%2Bquem%2Bse%2Batreve%2Be%2Ba%2Bvida%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bmuito%252C%2Bpra%2Bser%2Binsignificante..jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RsFupWDQDBs/TWfXKMgc0rI/AAAAAAAAA-c/94rTcBH4PBE/s400/Bom%2Bmesmo%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bir%2B%25C3%25A0%2Bluta%2Bcom%2Bdetermina%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C%2Babra%25C3%25A7ar%2Ba%2Bvida%2Bcom%2Bpaix%25C3%25A3o%252C%2Bperder%2Bcom%2Bclasse%2Be%2Bvencer%2Bcom%2Bousadia.%2BPorque%2Bo%2Bmundo%2Bpertence%2Ba%2Bquem%2Bse%2Batreve%2Be%2Ba%2Bvida%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bmuito%252C%2Bpra%2Bser%2Binsignificante..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577663233677644466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align:center;line-height:normal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;Bom mesmo é ir à luta com determinação,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;abraçar a vida com paixão, &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;perder com classe &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;e vencer com ousadia. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;Porque o mundo pertence a quem se atreve&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: center; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;e a vida é muito, pra ser insignificante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-6790639163729693645?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/6790639163729693645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=6790639163729693645' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6790639163729693645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6790639163729693645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/02/ouse.html' title='Ouse'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-RsFupWDQDBs/TWfXKMgc0rI/AAAAAAAAA-c/94rTcBH4PBE/s72-c/Bom%2Bmesmo%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bir%2B%25C3%25A0%2Bluta%2Bcom%2Bdetermina%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o%252C%2Babra%25C3%25A7ar%2Ba%2Bvida%2Bcom%2Bpaix%25C3%25A3o%252C%2Bperder%2Bcom%2Bclasse%2Be%2Bvencer%2Bcom%2Bousadia.%2BPorque%2Bo%2Bmundo%2Bpertence%2Ba%2Bquem%2Bse%2Batreve%2Be%2Ba%2Bvida%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bmuito%252C%2Bpra%2Bser%2Binsignificante..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-277909940294479077</id><published>2011-02-17T17:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:44:40.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Início do Fim..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfjZ6y-YJik/TV3G31CsjuI/AAAAAAAAA-U/D9VgNZLrVp0/s1600/Os%2Bfins%2Bs%25C3%25A3o%2Bnecess%25C3%25A1rios%252C%2Bpor%2Bmais%2Bdoloridos%2Bque%2Bsejam%252C%2Bpara%2Bque%2Balgo%2Bnovo%2Bpossa%2Bsurgir%252C%2Bos%2Bfins%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2Bs%25C3%25A3o%2Bde%2Bfato%2Bquando%2Btudo%2Bacaba%252C%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bquando%2B%25C3%25A9%2Blhe%2Bdada%2Buma%2Bnova%2Bchance%252C%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2Bdesperdice..jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfjZ6y-YJik/TV3G31CsjuI/AAAAAAAAA-U/D9VgNZLrVp0/s400/Os%2Bfins%2Bs%25C3%25A3o%2Bnecess%25C3%25A1rios%252C%2Bpor%2Bmais%2Bdoloridos%2Bque%2Bsejam%252C%2Bpara%2Bque%2Balgo%2Bnovo%2Bpossa%2Bsurgir%252C%2Bos%2Bfins%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2Bs%25C3%25A3o%2Bde%2Bfato%2Bquando%2Btudo%2Bacaba%252C%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bquando%2B%25C3%25A9%2Blhe%2Bdada%2Buma%2Bnova%2Bchance%252C%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2Bdesperdice..jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574830576188034786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Os fins são necessários, por mais doloridos que sejam para que algo novo possa surgir,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;os fins não são de fato quanto tudo acaba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;é quando é lhe dada uma nova chance... não desperdice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-277909940294479077?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/277909940294479077/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=277909940294479077' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/277909940294479077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/277909940294479077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/02/inicio-do-fim.html' title='Início do Fim..'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LfjZ6y-YJik/TV3G31CsjuI/AAAAAAAAA-U/D9VgNZLrVp0/s72-c/Os%2Bfins%2Bs%25C3%25A3o%2Bnecess%25C3%25A1rios%252C%2Bpor%2Bmais%2Bdoloridos%2Bque%2Bsejam%252C%2Bpara%2Bque%2Balgo%2Bnovo%2Bpossa%2Bsurgir%252C%2Bos%2Bfins%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2Bs%25C3%25A3o%2Bde%2Bfato%2Bquando%2Btudo%2Bacaba%252C%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bquando%2B%25C3%25A9%2Blhe%2Bdada%2Buma%2Bnova%2Bchance%252C%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2Bdesperdice..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-4187128909302206394</id><published>2011-02-14T07:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T08:29:20.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4DqG3GoA30/TVlQZzJX-dI/AAAAAAAAA-M/CjBPjyi0u6Q/s1600/amor%2B%25281%2529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 288px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4DqG3GoA30/TVlQZzJX-dI/AAAAAAAAA-M/CjBPjyi0u6Q/s400/amor%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5573574418004179410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;"Eu falo de AMOR, não me importo com nada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Se a pessoa é CERTA, não tem hora ERRADA"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-4187128909302206394?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/4187128909302206394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=4187128909302206394' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4187128909302206394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4187128909302206394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-falo-de-amor-nao-me-importo-com-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-j4DqG3GoA30/TVlQZzJX-dI/AAAAAAAAA-M/CjBPjyi0u6Q/s72-c/amor%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-3210715278109730385</id><published>2011-02-07T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T17:08:15.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TVCXAF-d-UI/AAAAAAAAA-E/W5I1CQWFSpw/s1600/%25E2%2580%259CN%25C3%25A3o%2Bdeixe%2Bnunca%2Balgu%25C3%25A9m%2Blhe%2Bdizer%2Bque%2Bvoc%25C3%25AA%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bcapaz%2Bde%2Balguma%2Bcoisa%252C%2Bmesmo%2Bque%2Bessa%2Bpessoa%2Bseja%2Beu%25E2%2580%259D%2Ba%2Bprocura%2Bda%2Bfelicidade.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TVCXAF-d-UI/AAAAAAAAA-E/W5I1CQWFSpw/s400/%25E2%2580%259CN%25C3%25A3o%2Bdeixe%2Bnunca%2Balgu%25C3%25A9m%2Blhe%2Bdizer%2Bque%2Bvoc%25C3%25AA%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bcapaz%2Bde%2Balguma%2Bcoisa%252C%2Bmesmo%2Bque%2Bessa%2Bpessoa%2Bseja%2Beu%25E2%2580%259D%2Ba%2Bprocura%2Bda%2Bfelicidade.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571118766917286210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;“Não deixe nunca alguém lhe dizer que você não é capaz de alguma coisa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mesmo que essa pessoa seja eu” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;[À Procura da Felicidade]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-3210715278109730385?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/3210715278109730385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=3210715278109730385' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3210715278109730385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3210715278109730385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-deixe-nunca-alguem-lhe-dizer-que.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TVCXAF-d-UI/AAAAAAAAA-E/W5I1CQWFSpw/s72-c/%25E2%2580%259CN%25C3%25A3o%2Bdeixe%2Bnunca%2Balgu%25C3%25A9m%2Blhe%2Bdizer%2Bque%2Bvoc%25C3%25AA%2Bn%25C3%25A3o%2B%25C3%25A9%2Bcapaz%2Bde%2Balguma%2Bcoisa%252C%2Bmesmo%2Bque%2Bessa%2Bpessoa%2Bseja%2Beu%25E2%2580%259D%2Ba%2Bprocura%2Bda%2Bfelicidade.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-4956810350009203548</id><published>2011-02-02T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T17:33:46.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TUoFxe5vkHI/AAAAAAAAA98/PDXRh020UVg/s1600/o%2Bleitor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TUoFxe5vkHI/AAAAAAAAA98/PDXRh020UVg/s400/o%2Bleitor.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569270236864024690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(29, 24, 1); font-family: Georgia, Palatino, 'Palatino Linotype', Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(29, 24, 1); font-family: Georgia, Palatino, 'Palatino Linotype', Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não tenho medo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não tenho medo de nada…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quanto mais eu sofro, mais eu amo…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O perigo só fará crescer o meu amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele o afiará, perdoará o preconceito..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Serei o único anjo que você precisa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você deixará a vida ainda mais bonita do que quando entrou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O céu a levará de volta, olhará para você e dirá:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;“Somente uma coisa pode nos completar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E esta coisa é o amor…”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(29, 24, 1); font-family: Georgia, Palatino, 'Palatino Linotype', Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;[The Reader - O Leitor]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; color: rgb(29, 24, 1); font-family: Georgia, Palatino, 'Palatino Linotype', Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; line-height: 22px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-4956810350009203548?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/4956810350009203548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=4956810350009203548' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4956810350009203548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4956810350009203548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-tenho-medo.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TUoFxe5vkHI/AAAAAAAAA98/PDXRh020UVg/s72-c/o%2Bleitor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-6617696819606157430</id><published>2011-01-31T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T15:51:51.821-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TUdK9hVWI4I/AAAAAAAAA9w/EIiGvKt37zg/s1600/tumblr_lee0p5bI1R1qcqw92o1_500.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 186px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TUdK9hVWI4I/AAAAAAAAA9w/EIiGvKt37zg/s400/tumblr_lee0p5bI1R1qcqw92o1_500.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568501885047284610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-6617696819606157430?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/6617696819606157430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=6617696819606157430' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6617696819606157430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/6617696819606157430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post_31.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TUdK9hVWI4I/AAAAAAAAA9w/EIiGvKt37zg/s72-c/tumblr_lee0p5bI1R1qcqw92o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-486026471085547441</id><published>2011-01-30T06:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T06:34:01.899-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sorte</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Último dia de férias em Minas, hora de arrumar as coisas e voltar pra casa.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muita coisa passando pela cabeça, muitos planos para 2011, muita nostalgia dos dias incríveis que passei nesse mês, mta gente que amo ficando pra trás.. mas é sempre a mesma história quando recebo um e-mail da faculdade comunicando o início das aulas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse ano será diferente.. o último da facudade, os amigos quase todos indo pra fora do Brasil, um provável amor surgindo, não estou trabalhando ainda diferentemente dos outros anos em Goiânia que já comecei empregada, o carnaval será de muita farra em Diamantina com as amigas, e eu vou ganhar um presente de niver que desejo há muito tempo. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tô com a cabeça mais aberta, estudando e aprendendo um tanto de coisas novas e que sempre gostei, desvendando outros caminhos, investindo em coisas que me fazem feliz, sinto que esse será um ano light e ao mesmo tempo muito mais proveitoso que os outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para recomeçar e dar sorte à volta pra casa.. deixo aqui uma imagem traduz bem o meu desejo de começar esse 2011 com o pé direito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TUV2E3BQCNI/AAAAAAAAA9o/8-E01PI0HBc/s1600/joana9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 204px; height: 296px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TUV2E3BQCNI/AAAAAAAAA9o/8-E01PI0HBc/s400/joana9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567986340174235858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-486026471085547441?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/486026471085547441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=486026471085547441' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/486026471085547441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/486026471085547441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/01/sorte.html' title='sorte'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TUV2E3BQCNI/AAAAAAAAA9o/8-E01PI0HBc/s72-c/joana9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-5469988848394846567</id><published>2011-01-29T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:54:32.638-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Trivial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TUSodGLk8KI/AAAAAAAAA9g/GU4gXqxmqj4/s1600/O%2Bamor....jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TUSodGLk8KI/AAAAAAAAA9g/GU4gXqxmqj4/s400/O%2Bamor....jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567760257165619362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Você ali&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tão diferente do que eu já pensei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Que desconheço quem girou meu eixo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ou rolaram seixos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E eu não notei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mas quando olhei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Já era mais que bruma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eu estava trêmulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Era trivial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eu era sombra de um sol bissexto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Que congela o gesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E agora era fatal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Que o jogo da verdade me trouxesse aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Onde não há canção pra vir calar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O que o olhar da gente faz luzir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Trivial - Vinicius Calderoni&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;h2 style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13.5pt; font-weight: 400; text-transform: none; letter-spacing: normal; color: rgb(183, 183, 0); text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-5469988848394846567?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/5469988848394846567/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=5469988848394846567' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5469988848394846567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5469988848394846567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/01/trivial.html' title='Trivial'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TUSodGLk8KI/AAAAAAAAA9g/GU4gXqxmqj4/s72-c/O%2Bamor....jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2933818869511659569</id><published>2011-01-18T17:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:55:26.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tenho fases.. como a lua..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TTZDbB0gSwI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/G7b1ek77IBQ/s1600/lua10.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TTZDbB0gSwI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/G7b1ek77IBQ/s400/lua10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563708521287011074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; " &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;"Tenho fases, como a lua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Fases de andar escondida,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;fases de vir para a rua...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Perdição da minha vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Perdição da vida minha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tenho fases de ser tua,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tenho outras de ser sozinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fases que vão e que vêm,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;no secreto calendário&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que um astrólogo arbitrário&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;inventou para meu uso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E roda a melancolia seu interminável fuso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Não me encontro com ninguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(tenho fases, como a lua...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No dia de alguém ser meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;não é dia de eu ser sua...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E, quando chega esse dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;o outro desapareceu..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;Cecília Meireles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2933818869511659569?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/2933818869511659569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2933818869511659569' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2933818869511659569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2933818869511659569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/01/tenho-fases-como-lua.html' title='Tenho fases.. como a lua..'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TTZDbB0gSwI/AAAAAAAAA9Q/G7b1ek77IBQ/s72-c/lua10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-152744804273871408</id><published>2011-01-17T09:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T10:34:27.643-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Do mIRC ao Twitter.. uma volta pelo mundo do marketing digital.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Tahoma, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Se você tem mais de 20 anos, e participou ativamente do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;boom&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; proporcionado pela inclusão da Internet discada em diversos lares no Brasil, no fim da década de 90, então você com certeza fez parte da geração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Internet_Relay_Chat" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;mIRC&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;. Ou seus similares &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;(&lt;i&gt;Avalanche, Ninja Script, Scoop Script, Patricinha)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; entre os mais variados programas de relacionamento, muito comuns durante esse período e que, ainda hoje resistem apesar de terem sido deixados no limbo após o aparecimento das redes sociais virtuais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Para àqueles que pertencem à nova geração, na verdade a sigla IRC (&lt;em&gt;Internet Relay Chat&lt;/em&gt;) consistia num programa instalado com o intuído de trocar conversas, pequenos arquivos, imagens, textos. O &lt;em&gt;mIRC&lt;/em&gt; foi criado oficialmente no ano de 1993 mas se tornou muito popular no Brasil entre 1998 e 2004. Como na época, não havia a variedade de opções que hoje os &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://eloyvieira.blogspot.com/" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;gadgets&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt; disponibilizam, as conversas eram geralmente na base do: “como você é?” ou “qual a cor dos seus olhos”, webcam e microfone ainda eram artigos de muito luxo até então.&lt;span id="more-1706"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;img class="aligncenter" title="do mIRC, passando pelo ICQ e MSN até o Twitter" src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4078/4905410119_89d04ff8a1_z.jpg" alt="do mIRC, passando pelo ICQ e MSN até o Twitter" width="640" height="126" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; max-width: 100%; display: block; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; " /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Aliás, pode-se até dizer que foi por conta da webcam e do microfone que se serviu de plataforma para as primeiras redes sociais na web. A Microsoft na época havia incorporado o &lt;a href="http://www.baixaki.com.br/download/microsoft-netmeeting-3-01.htm" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;NetMeeting&lt;/a&gt; (uma plataforma VOIP de conversa via webcam onde os usuários se falavam). Porém, sites como o &lt;a href="http://shufflepeople.woome.com/" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Omegle e o Chatroulette&lt;/a&gt; floresceram. Esses dois sites em especial podem conversar com qualquer pessoa desconhecida aleatoriamente, que esteja utilizando a rede no momento.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Mas nesse programa primário, as primeiras iniciativas de marketing digital começaram a indicar o futuro que se principiava no horizonte. Os canais ou salas de bate-papo popularmente conhecidas com esse símbolo (#) na frente, eram recheadas de anúncios e na época se conseguia movimentar muitas pessoas em torno de eventos criados pelos integrantes, os famosos &lt;a href="http://bebadogonzo.blogspot.com/2009/08/ircontro-um-tiro-no-escuro.html" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;IRContros&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Conforme a internet ia se popularizando novos programas baseados no mesmo princípio do &lt;em&gt;mIRC&lt;/em&gt; foram surgindo, o segundo deles foi o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/ICQ" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;ICQ&lt;/a&gt;. O programa é semelhante ao &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/MSN_Messenger" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;MSN Messenger&lt;/a&gt;, mas sua criação ainda remonta o ano de 1996, criado por 04 estudantes israelenses, o ICQ (&lt;em&gt;I seek you&lt;/em&gt;) ou “Eu procuro você” no início era uma ferramenta de busca entre as pessoas. Em geral, o ICQ foi antes do Messenger uma espécie de “favoritos do &lt;em&gt;mIRC&lt;/em&gt;”. As pessoas buscavam conhecer outras pelo &lt;em&gt;mIRC&lt;/em&gt; e a partir daí, adicionavam-nas para uma conversa mais particular no ICQ.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;O que era interessante notar através desse programa é que apesar de ter tido relativo sucesso no Brasil, no início era um programa bastante pesado e consumia muitos dados da memória do computador, fator que acabou prejudicando seu sucesso no País, o que veio a mudar com o MSN Messenger.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Já a Microsoft, apostou no MSN Messenger, um dos mais populares programas de Bate Papo instantâneos disponíveis na Internet, e com várias cópias feitas por sites, como o Yahoo. O Messenger tem a vantagem de ser um programa compatível com boa parte dos computadores e sistemas operacionais atualmente encontrados, com diversas possibilidades que permitem inclusive vídeo-conferência, o programa apresenta uma interface intuitiva e que facilita o manuseio se comparado, por exemplo, no início com o ICQ.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;A Microsoft entendeu a proposta do Messenger e nas atualizações seguintes, inseriu banners para a divulgação e a atuação massiva de anúncio. Hoje a proposta se reverte num espaço publicitário de imenso valor agregado, com uma visibilidade muito maior do que outros meios, como o &lt;em&gt;outdoor&lt;/em&gt; ou &lt;em&gt;folder&lt;/em&gt; (para não dizer a divulgação por outros meios impressos). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;O Messenger sabe aproveitar suas qualidades e com isso, a produção de marketing é bem maior e com resultados mais satisfatórios.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;O mIRC viu perder espaço por volta de 2003/4 com aparecimento das primeiras salas de bate papo virtuais (no Brasil: O &lt;a href="http://www.midiatismo.com.br/2010/Meus%20documentos/batepapo.uol.com.br" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Chat do UOL&lt;/a&gt; e do BOL só para citar exemplo. Dessa forma, esses sites e as chamadas &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Redes_Sociais_Virtuais" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Redes Sociais&lt;/a&gt; começam a tomar forma. Sites como o &lt;a href="http://www.fotolog.com/" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Fotolog.com&lt;/a&gt;, e blogs, além das redes sociais, como o &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Orkut&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Myspace&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Facebook&lt;/a&gt; chegando mais precisamente ao &lt;a href="http://www.twitter.com/" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;. Em menos de 05 anos, houve uma mudança significativa desse público. Os adolescentes que utilizam o &lt;em&gt;mIRC&lt;/em&gt; para bater papo, no universo das redes sociais, são bombardeados constantemente por notícias, informações, e produtos que não chegavam tão facilmente.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;O marketing digital acompanhou esse processo de evolução? De certa forma, muito embora as iniciativas ainda sejam as mesmas. Os “Twitterncontros” e outras movimentações que são comuns vistas nesses sites são bem semelhantes às épocas do &lt;em&gt;mIRC&lt;/em&gt;. A diferença é que nessa época, havia o público limitado àquela sala de bate-papo. Hoje, com o &lt;em&gt;Twitter&lt;/em&gt;, uma estratégia de divulgação atinge proporções mundiais em questão de horas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Agora fica a questão para a próxima inovação. Muitos acreditam que seja o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Foursquare" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;4square&lt;/a&gt; ou o &lt;a href="http://www.stumbleupon.com/" style="color: rgb(0, 144, 209); text-decoration: none; "&gt;StumbleUpon&lt;/a&gt; outros não. O que importa é perceber que a evolução das redes sociais, desde a época em que havia a instalação de programas de relacionamento até as redes na web, transformaram a forma de comunicação atualmente. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Contudo, os princípios são os mesmos. Não há mais o lúdico desconhecido na época em que se perguntava o “Como você é?” no mIRC.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Hoje as referências são os &lt;em&gt;facebooks, twitters e orkuts&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-152744804273871408?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/152744804273871408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=152744804273871408' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/152744804273871408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/152744804273871408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/01/do-mirc-ao-twitter-uma-volta-pelo-mundo.html' title='Do mIRC ao Twitter.. uma volta pelo mundo do marketing digital.'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4078/4905410119_89d04ff8a1_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-9102428701022263791</id><published>2011-01-13T10:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T10:28:32.735-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TS9CDP1ZGiI/AAAAAAAAA9I/tRzb0KWwktk/s1600/Determina%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;“Há um tempo em que é preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;abandonar as roupas usadas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que já tem a forma do nosso corpo, e &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;esquecer os nossos caminhos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que nos levam sempre &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;aos mesmos lugares. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É o tempo da travessia: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e, se não ousarmos fazê-la, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;teremos ficado, para sempre, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;à margem de nós mesmos.”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; line-height: normal; " &gt;&lt;i style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; font-style: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i style="border-collapse: collapse; line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-9102428701022263791?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/9102428701022263791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=9102428701022263791' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/9102428701022263791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/9102428701022263791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/01/ha-um-tempo-em-que-e-preciso-abandonar.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TS9CDP1ZGiI/AAAAAAAAA9I/tRzb0KWwktk/s72-c/Determina%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-1471643543194419788</id><published>2011-01-09T08:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:50:06.640-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clarisse lispector'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quem sou eu'/><title type='text'>Indagações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSnhe-X_-iI/AAAAAAAAA9A/ZdXy5GM25nw/s1600/Roda%2Bgigante.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSnhe-X_-iI/AAAAAAAAA9A/ZdXy5GM25nw/s400/Roda%2Bgigante.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560223137221573154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Não me conheço se não de ir vivendo à toa. Se tivesse a tolice de me perguntar "quem sou eu?" cairia estatelada e em cheio no chão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É que "quem sou eu?" provoca uma necessidade. E como satisfazer a necessidade? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; " &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Quem se indaga é incompleto".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; " &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lispector, Clarisse&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-1471643543194419788?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/1471643543194419788/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=1471643543194419788' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1471643543194419788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1471643543194419788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/01/indagacoes.html' title='Indagações'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSnhe-X_-iI/AAAAAAAAA9A/ZdXy5GM25nw/s72-c/Roda%2Bgigante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2569683368573529781</id><published>2011-01-07T11:48:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T14:01:17.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não existe sorriso sem dono, existe dono sem sorriso.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSd3H9zS2zI/AAAAAAAAA8g/PRQ369ibMNY/s400/9.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559543243744664370" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ação da Pagú Propaganda em dez/2010 para dar às crianças carentes de Aparecida de Goiânia um Natal mais bonito, alegre e solidário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSeGUkXzkAI/AAAAAAAAA8w/6wlwK03clSs/s1600/IMG_6012.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSeJMaQ0GFI/AAAAAAAAA84/TtC-aZjf-5w/s1600/IMG_6009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSdz02uo_NI/AAAAAAAAA8I/uXj2XKbCV54/s400/11.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559539616893697234" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muitos abraços, sorrisos, brincadeiras e denguinhos no colo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSeJMaQ0GFI/AAAAAAAAA84/TtC-aZjf-5w/s1600/IMG_6009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSeGUkXzkAI/AAAAAAAAA8w/6wlwK03clSs/s400/IMG_6012.JPG" style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559559952931196930" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Novos sobrinhos, gargalhadas, afagos e beijinhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSeJMaQ0GFI/AAAAAAAAA84/TtC-aZjf-5w/s1600/IMG_6009.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSeJMaQ0GFI/AAAAAAAAA84/TtC-aZjf-5w/s1600/IMG_6009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 267px; " src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSeJMaQ0GFI/AAAAAAAAA84/TtC-aZjf-5w/s400/IMG_6009.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559563111313446994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Quando vemos esses olhinhos brilhando, o coração se enche de alegria, a alma se renova, e percebemos que basta uma pequenina atitude pra arrancar carinhos sinceros e sorrisos desses donos de um coração gigante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Muitas vezes nos esquecemos o quanto esse amor é importante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2569683368573529781?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/2569683368573529781/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2569683368573529781' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2569683368573529781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2569683368573529781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/01/nao-existe-sorriso-sem-dono-existe-dono.html' title='Não existe sorriso sem dono, existe dono sem sorriso.'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSd3H9zS2zI/AAAAAAAAA8g/PRQ369ibMNY/s72-c/9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-3518014509688348246</id><published>2011-01-06T19:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-06T19:25:45.568-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSaHrgOhOTI/AAAAAAAAA74/Y3y_5xip8Pg/s1600/2011%2Balegrias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 100px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSaHrgOhOTI/AAAAAAAAA74/Y3y_5xip8Pg/s400/2011%2Balegrias.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5559279971490412850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-3518014509688348246?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/3518014509688348246/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=3518014509688348246' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3518014509688348246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3518014509688348246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TSaHrgOhOTI/AAAAAAAAA74/Y3y_5xip8Pg/s72-c/2011%2Balegrias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2134144604432001368</id><published>2010-12-03T04:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:56:07.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brincadeira cansa.</title><content type='html'>Não entendo porque as pessoas querem fazer de tudo pra chamar sua atenção.. despertar ciúme e te deixar morrendo de raiva. Isso é saudável?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desonestidade intelectual pra mim é fazer/falar coisas ofensivas e, depois de perceber o estrago, dizer "estava só brincando". Muito fácil brincar com os sentimentos dos outros né.. a pessoa se coloca na sua zona de conforto e não mede as consequências de suas atitudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estratégia covarde porque joga no ofendido a pecha de não ter bom humor e no ofensor a de ser "descolado" ou engraçado. Pra que ligar pro que os outros vão pensar? Sociedade maldita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse povo finge não perceber a ofensa que comete até que o outro se manifeste. Como a maioria se cala, o comportamento vai se multiplicando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, hoje eu decidi. Não quero mais isso à minha volta.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2134144604432001368?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/2134144604432001368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2134144604432001368' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2134144604432001368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2134144604432001368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/12/brincadeira-cansa.html' title='Brincadeira cansa.'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-8810822412068740146</id><published>2010-10-17T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:58:14.089-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um pouco de alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Como a chuva deu um banho ontem no show da Zélia em Pirenópolis, hoje o post é de uma música que eu identifico muito e que fez a galera sair do chão em meio ao temporal. O cabelo não durou nada, mas lavamos a alma para o resto do mês.. e a energia que rolou, ah essa foi indescritível. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TLuRBkv1whI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Lle7JnwO3fQ/s1600/178941891.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TLuRBkv1whI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Lle7JnwO3fQ/s400/178941891.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529172423757644306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 16px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; " &gt;Muitas perguntas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que afundas de respostas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não afastam minhas dúvidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me afogo longe de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não me salvo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque não me acho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não me acalmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque não me vejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Percebo até&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas desaconselho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 16px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; " &gt;Espero a chuva cair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na minha casa, no meu rosto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nas minhas costas largas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eh! Eh! Eh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Espero a chuva cair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nas minhas costas largas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que afagas enquanto durmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enquanto durmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enquanto durmo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="line-height: 16px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; " &gt;De longe parece mais fácil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frágil é se aproximar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas eu chego, eu cobro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu dobro teus conselhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não me salvo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque não me acho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não me acalmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque não me vejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Percebo até&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas desaconselho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-8810822412068740146?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/8810822412068740146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=8810822412068740146' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8810822412068740146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8810822412068740146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/10/um-pouco-de-alma.html' title='Um pouco de alma'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TLuRBkv1whI/AAAAAAAAA7U/Lle7JnwO3fQ/s72-c/178941891.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2813842029446926294</id><published>2010-09-25T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:59:30.703-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; " &gt;"A coisa mais injusta sobre a vida é a maneira como ela termina. Eu acho que o verdadeiro ciclo da vida está todo de trás pra frente. Nós deveríamos morrer primeiro, nos livrar logo disso. Daí viver num asilo, até ser chutado pra fora de lá por estar muito novo. Ganhar um relógio de ouro e ir trabalhar. Então você trabalha 40 anos até ficar novo o bastante pra poder aproveitar sua aposentadoria. Aí você curte tudo, bebe bastante álcool, faz festas e se prepara pra faculdade. Você vai pro colégio, tem várias namoradas, vira criança, não tem nenhuma responsabilidade, se torna um bebezinho de colo, volta pro útero da mãe, passa seus últimos nove meses de vida flutuando... E termina tudo com um ótimo orgasmo!!! Não seria perfeito?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Charles Chaplin]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2813842029446926294?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/2813842029446926294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2813842029446926294' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2813842029446926294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2813842029446926294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/09/coisa-mais-injusta-sobre-vida-e-maneira.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-5506666001745762065</id><published>2010-09-24T17:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T11:06:38.578-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A primavera me trouxe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TJ1KMyJcRfI/AAAAAAAAA7M/RCjaozJf7Xc/s1600/primavera-adoro.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 344px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TJ1KMyJcRfI/AAAAAAAAA7M/RCjaozJf7Xc/s400/primavera-adoro.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520650301706356210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 7px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 7px; "&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="font-size: medium; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;É primavera chegando&lt;br /&gt;A esperança renascendo&lt;br /&gt;O colorido tingindo&lt;br /&gt;O caminho do passante&lt;br /&gt;Desencasula... para a vida&lt;br /&gt;Desacrisola... para a maturidade&lt;br /&gt;As forças da natureza me deixam e êxtase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Momento de recomeçar&lt;br /&gt;Floreça em mim a primavera de minh'alma&lt;br /&gt;As lágrimas transformem-se em suave brisa&lt;br /&gt;Ou num orvalho manso a regar meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;Estação das flores dentro de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Reaja ao inverno sequioso dos sonhos meus&lt;br /&gt;E brotem novos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Novas forças,&lt;br /&gt;Nova vontade de sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Caminho lentamente, mas com firmeza&lt;br /&gt;Esqueço o que doeu&lt;br /&gt;Apago o traço da dor&lt;br /&gt;Construo ruas de felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Onde dançarei a dança da paz&lt;br /&gt;Com o arco-iris a brincar&lt;br /&gt;Ao vento vão os pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;Novos sonhos, novos alentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; line-height: 24px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;O tempo... ah, o tempo! Meu íntimo confidente,&lt;br /&gt;A primavera me trouxe.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia novo está surgindo&lt;br /&gt;Um sonho novo me envolve&lt;br /&gt;Vida nova...&lt;br /&gt;Saúde...&lt;br /&gt;Paz...&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, a primavera me beija a face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-5506666001745762065?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/5506666001745762065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=5506666001745762065' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5506666001745762065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5506666001745762065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/09/e-primavera-chegando-esperanca.html' title='A primavera me trouxe'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TJ1KMyJcRfI/AAAAAAAAA7M/RCjaozJf7Xc/s72-c/primavera-adoro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-5658838082672137058</id><published>2010-09-22T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T15:58:46.849-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aos meus heróis..</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Porque eu adoro essa música e esse cantor fofo com sua voz linda e doce. Não deixe de ler a letra escutando a música cantada por Chay ;)  #tudo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-cf5b2b555cba9948" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcf5b2b555cba9948%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1334572243%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D14B9AE88B52FB37E5DC770EDEE10F780ED9640B6.B6C5EEC74960C7EAA194A32B7133A800CC84DCA%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcf5b2b555cba9948%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSdvAKL3_tMBfVxEb7VJUXsMRTM4&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dcf5b2b555cba9948%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1334572243%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D14B9AE88B52FB37E5DC770EDEE10F780ED9640B6.B6C5EEC74960C7EAA194A32B7133A800CC84DCA%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dcf5b2b555cba9948%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DSdvAKL3_tMBfVxEb7VJUXsMRTM4&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Faz muito tempo que eu não escrevo nada,&lt;br /&gt;Acho que foi porque a TV ficou  ligada&lt;br /&gt;Me esqueci que devo achar uma saída&lt;br /&gt;E usar palavras pra mudar a sua  vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quero fazer uma canção mais delicada,&lt;br /&gt;Sem criticar, sem agredir, sem dar  pancada,&lt;br /&gt;Mas não consigo concordar com esse sistema&lt;br /&gt;E quero abrir sua  cabeça pro meu tema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Que fique claro, a juventude não tem culpa.&lt;br /&gt;É o eletronic fundindo a sua  cuca.&lt;br /&gt;Eu também gosto de dançar o pancadão,&lt;br /&gt;Mas é saudável te dar outra  opção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Os meus heróis estão calados nessa hora,&lt;br /&gt;Pois já fizeram e escreveram a  sua história.&lt;br /&gt;Devagarinho vou achando meu espaço&lt;br /&gt;E não me esqueço das  riquezas do passado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eu quero “a benção” de Vinícius de Morais,&lt;br /&gt;O Belchior cantando “como  nossos pais”,&lt;br /&gt;E “se eu quiser falar com...” Gil sobre o Flamengo,&lt;br /&gt;“O que  será” que o nosso Chico tá escrevendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Aquelas “rosas” já “não falam” de Cartola&lt;br /&gt;E do Cazuza “te pegando na  escola”.&lt;br /&gt;To com saudades de Jobim com seu piano,&lt;br /&gt;Do Fábio Jr. Com seus “20  e poucos anos”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Se o Renato teve seu “tempo perdido”,&lt;br /&gt;O Rei Roberto “outra vez” o mais  querid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A “agonia” do Oswaldo Montenegro&lt;br /&gt;Ao ver que a porta já não tem  mais nem segredos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ter tido a “sorte” de escutar o Taiguara&lt;br /&gt;E “Madalena” de Ivan Lins, beleza  rara.&lt;br /&gt;Ver a “morena tropicana” do Alceu,&lt;br /&gt;Marisa Monte me dizendo ”beija  eu”&lt;br /&gt;Beija eu, Beija eu Deixa que eu seja eu&lt;br /&gt;Beija eu, beija eu deixa qe eu  seja eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O Zé Rodrix em sua “casa no campo”&lt;br /&gt;Levou Geraldo pra cantar no “dia  branco”.&lt;br /&gt;No “chão de giz” do Zé Ramalho eu escrevi&lt;br /&gt;Eu vi Lulu, Benjor, Tim  Maia e Rita Lee.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pedir ao Beto um novo “sol de primavera”,&lt;br /&gt;Ver o Toquinho retocand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;o a  “aquarela”,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ouvir o Milton “lá no clube da esquina”&lt;br /&gt;Cantando ao lado da  rainha Elis Regina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quero “sem lenço e documento” o Caetano&lt;br /&gt;O Djavan mostrando a cor do  “oceano”.&lt;br /&gt;Vou “caminhando e cantando” com o Vandré&lt;br /&gt;E a outra vida,  Gonzaguinha, “o que é?”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Atenção DJ faça a sua parte,&lt;br /&gt;Não copie os outros, seja mais “smart”.&lt;br /&gt;Na  rádio ou na pista mude a seqüência,&lt;br /&gt;Mexa com as pessoas e com a  consciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Se você não faz letra inteligente&lt;br /&gt;Fica d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ominada, limitada a mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Faça  refletir DJ, não se esqueça,&lt;br /&gt;Mexa o popozão, mas também a cabeça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-5658838082672137058?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/5658838082672137058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=5658838082672137058' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5658838082672137058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5658838082672137058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/09/aos-meus-herois.html' title='Aos meus heróis..'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-266854978543454133</id><published>2010-09-22T14:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T14:55:07.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>seminários..</title><content type='html'>O último post foi uma parte do nosso seminário apresentado na aula de Planejamento de Mídia no último dia 17/09. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; O assunto é delicioso, e está super em alta..o que mais se fala por aí é que a Mídia externa (out of home) é a mídia do futuro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E, esse é também o tema da palestra de amanhã (23/09) no Teatro da Puc às 19h, com certeza será muito interessante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem puder ir, enjoy.  ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero estar melhor amanhã, pois a sinusite há uma semana não me deixa em paz. Tosse, dor de garganta, dor de cabeça.. tá foda de aguentar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fico mais irritada ainda, pq não consigo estudar e nem trabalhar direito. Inclusive hj nem fui a agência =(  e eu to adorando muuuito aquilo lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Volto depois pra dar notícias (melhores eu espero)..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bjs&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/7824553597081152148-266854978543454133?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/266854978543454133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=266854978543454133' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/266854978543454133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/266854978543454133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/09/seminarios.html' title='seminários..'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-8767172404132988496</id><published>2010-09-15T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T19:54:25.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O sucesso da Mídia Out of Home</title><content type='html'>Mídia Digital Out of Home é a oferta de comunicação dirigida para audiências cativas e que se encontram fora de suas casas, mais especificamente em pontos de venda e/ ou em ambientes que exijam algum tipo de espera forçada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contatamos a ascensão dessa categoria de mídia através da enorme quantidade de monitores instalados em redes de supermercados, shopping-centers, bares e restaurantes ou aqueles estrategicamente instalados e transmitindo programação segmentada, para públicos que se encontram em elevadores, ônibus, metrô, trens, consultórios, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns profissionais acreditam que essa mídia é o futuro, e que devemos esperar que as massas fossem atingidas por esse meio segmentado e contextualizado. Esse conceito transcende a plataforma e aplica conceitos típicos da internet envoltos no mundo real. 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-508160921310608061</id><published>2010-09-06T15:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T15:30:13.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TIVrT4Qy_KI/AAAAAAAAA6w/vlloAwzn718/s1600/voando1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 322px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TIVrT4Qy_KI/AAAAAAAAA6w/vlloAwzn718/s400/voando1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513931308049562786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Lucida Grande', 'Lucida Sans Unicode', 'Trebuchet MS', Verdana, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#4F402A;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Já chamei pessoas próximas de amigo e descobri que não eram. Algumas pessoas  nunca precisei chamar de nada e sempre foram e serão especiais para mim. Não me  dêem fórmulas certas, porque eu não espero acertar sempre... Não me mostre o que  esperam de mim, porque vou seguir meu coração! Não me façam ser o que não sou,  não me convidem a ser igual, porque sinceramente sou diferente! Não sei amar  pela metade, não sei viver de mentiras, não sei voar com os pés no chão. Sou  sempre eu mesma, mas com certeza não serei a mesma pra SEMPRE! Você pode até me  empurrar de um penhasco que eu vou dizer: - E daí? EU ADORO VOAR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;Clarisse Lispector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-508160921310608061?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/508160921310608061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=508160921310608061' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/508160921310608061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/508160921310608061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/09/ja-chamei-pessoas-proximas-de-amigo-e.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TIVrT4Qy_KI/AAAAAAAAA6w/vlloAwzn718/s72-c/voando1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-368385784464708838</id><published>2010-08-27T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T09:48:14.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minhas Férias, Pula uma linha, Parágrafo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/THfl6UukfEI/AAAAAAAAA6o/Lyd4Vmpka3s/s1600/users_517.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5510125459270302786" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/THfl6UukfEI/AAAAAAAAA6o/Lyd4Vmpka3s/s400/users_517.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falar de férias é relembrar os tempos da infância, a casa da vovó, o cheiro do bolo saindo do forno, o quintal cheio de árvores com primos e vizinhos brincando até o sol se pôr, acordar tarde com o melhor café-da-manhã, pular corda, jogar bola, passear no parque e por que não um primeiro amor? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Viagem simples, mas cheia de novidades. A casa que é grande fica pequena, os numerosos quartos ficam apertados. Minha avó atrás da gente gritando pra não correr, pra vir comer, tomar banho e escovar os dentes, o meu avô escutando o rádio e dando gargalhadas dos causos contados. É uma alegria só. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sempre vamos de carro na véspera do Natal, minha mãe fica andando pela casa achando que está esquecendo algo e meu pai impaciente grita para andarmos logo senão vamos chegar tarde. Minha irmã fica chorando porque quer levar os cachorrinhos e eu fico imaginando como serão os tão esperados dias na casa da vovó. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Quando as férias terminam, meus avós ficam tristes, eu também. Aí é hora de voltarmos para nossa casa, simples, é só fazer o caminho todo ao contrário, mas por acaso às vezes parece mesmo que é outra estrada e que não foi por ali que viemos, ou será que fui eu quem voltei diferente? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ao chegar na escola, é sempre a mesma coisa: fazer uma redação com o tema: Minhas Férias. Todo mundo odiava, eu lembro. E eu, que sempre adorei redações, amava. Nunca tinha nada demais pra contar porque não fiz grandes viagens, era sempre a casa da vovó, as mesmas brincadeiras e os mesmos passeios, não que isso não seja interessante, mas o desejo de inovar era maior. O resto dos dias ficava em casa sem fazer nada, nada interessante, mas coisas absolutamente imperdíveis como acordar às 10 da manhã e ficar lendo na cama até sentir fome, sem saber se está na hora de almoçar ou de jantar. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A professora dava 30 minutos. Todo mundo tirava os cadernos novos da mochila, e pra deixar mais bonito usava e abusava das canetas coloridas. De repente, as férias de todos – inclusive as minhas – ficavam silenciosas. Onde já se viu férias sem barulho? Coloquei minhas férias lá no alto e bem no meio da página. Pulei uma linha. Parágrafo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Começava a escrever tudo o que havia feito e na maioria das vezes inventava histórias mirabolantes, viagens à praia, ao Hopi Hari que só existiam nos meus sonhos. Não existe nada melhor que ser criança e poder sonhar, inventar, reiventar. É tudo tão simples, tão fácil, tão gostoso. Não me incomodava com nada, só queria viajar, mesmo que no papel. Como dizia uma velha propaganda de absorvente: incomodada ficava a minha avó! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Hoje vejo que mesmo dez ou quinze anos depois eu ainda amo fazer redações longas sobre minhas férias. Amo reviver essas viagens, esses passeios, as histórias, sempre inovando e inventando. Gosto de explorar o desconhecido, de fugir a regra, sair do padrão e incansavelmente buscar a criatividade onde quer que ela esteja. Gosto de escrever, reescrever, poetisar, polemisar, acredito que o grande barato da vida está nisso... viver sempre incomodada para nunca parar de criar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-368385784464708838?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/368385784464708838/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=368385784464708838' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/368385784464708838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/368385784464708838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/08/minhas-ferias-pula-uma-linha-paragrafo.html' title='Minhas Férias, Pula uma linha, Parágrafo'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/THfl6UukfEI/AAAAAAAAA6o/Lyd4Vmpka3s/s72-c/users_517.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-8219361158011680256</id><published>2010-08-25T12:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T11:07:49.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Publicidade x Propaganda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Outro dia minha amiga me perguntou a diferença entre publicidade e propaganda, "não é a mesma coisa?" E, assim como ela, muita gente, até mesmo quem trabalha na área, não sabe a diferença entre uma e outra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Puxei pela memória as aulas na faculdade. Lembro muito do Hildeu falando sobre isso, quando tentava explicar os supostos “irmãos gêmeos”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Propaganda&lt;/b&gt; é o ato de divulgar idéias, conceitos e valores sem fins lucrativos. &lt;b&gt;Publicidade &lt;/b&gt;é fazer isso com objetivo de lucro por parte do anunciante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quando alguém pede um minuto da sua atenção para falar sobre a vinda de Jesus, ela está fazendo propaganda da sua religião, pois o único interesse dela é te convencer a fazer parte da Igreja da qual ela participa. Mas se no meio desse discurso aparecer a marca de uma loja de artigos religiosos, transforma-se em publicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Outro bom exemplo é a campanha de combate à dengue. Quando o Governo Federal veicula peças mostrando as formas de prevenção ao mosquito, isso é propaganda. Se a Raid faz o mesmo, é publicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No dia a dia, acredito que essa diferença é irrelevante, afinal os publicitários trabalham com as duas formas de comunicação e em alguns momentos, elas se misturam. O importante é que a mensagem seja passada de forma clara e objetiva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Por outro lado, é bom ficar por dentro desse assunto, pois é terrível um publicitário não saber diferenciar o que é propaganda do que é publicidade. É o mesmo que trocar o nome de dois gêmeos e não se importar com isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 14px; vertical-align: baseline; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2537920155031800051' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2537920155031800051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2537920155031800051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/08/comerciais-premiados.html' title='Comerciais premiados'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-1592925074441425970</id><published>2010-07-20T12:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T10:16:07.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Filme Bruna Surfistinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Só na expectativa para assistir o filme da Bruna Surfistinha. Recheado de aventuras, perrengues e mto programa, o filme promete chocar e despertar muuuitas críticas, já que vai contra os preceitos de muita gente. Por isso que adoro. Li todos os livros, acompanhava o blog dela e é por isso que sou fã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quando tinha 15 anos falei pra minha professora que era fã da Bruna Surfistinha, por te conseguido sua indepedência, mesmo que de uma forma que eu nao acho legal, mas que correu atras dos seus objetivos, sonhos, se sujeitando a muita coisa que muitas mulheres nao aguentariam. Ela logo, falou: que isso Aline, não me decepciona não.. ainda mais você que é a que mais lê na sala e é tão influente.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Muitos conhecerão sua história agora e tirarão suas conclusões disso. Vendo-a de uma forma extremamente negativa, outros já tiram algum proveito de suas histórias, da sua vida e de sua "personagem".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Quando assistir, volto aqui pra fazer uma análise do filme em si!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjooooos ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-1592925074441425970?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/1592925074441425970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=1592925074441425970' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1592925074441425970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1592925074441425970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/07/filme-bruna-surfistinha.html' title='Filme Bruna Surfistinha'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2974508356762546934</id><published>2010-07-17T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-18T10:58:45.501-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O amor acontece</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TEHE5g7r1DI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/xhj7UqR69kA/s1600/jenaniston.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5494889512740574258" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TEHE5g7r1DI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/xhj7UqR69kA/s400/jenaniston.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ontem assisti &lt;strong&gt;“O amor acontece”.&lt;/strong&gt; O filme é bem fraquinho, previsível. Aliás, os últimos filmes da Jennifer tem sido assim. Uma pena. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A personagem dela, Eloise, é dona de uma floricultura, de bom coração e feliz com o que faz. Aaron Eckhart é o protagonista, um cara bonitão que perdeu a mulher em um acidente de trânsito. Após a perda ele se sente muito culpado (era ele quem estava dirigindo o carro bêbado) e decide então escrever um livro estilo "autoajuda" para as pessoas que passaram pela mesma situação: perderam entes queridos e não sabem  como seguir a vida.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eles se conhecem ao acaso, no hotel onde ele iria dar um seminário e a partir dai começam a se apaixonar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mas não foi essa superação do ator em amar novamente que me chamou mais atenção. Gostei principalmente da parte em que ele diz: &lt;strong&gt;"Em nossas viagens temos sempre que ter em mente, que, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;QUANDO UMA COISA ACABA, OUTRA COMEÇA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fiquei pensando que ser feliz é isto. A simplicidade! Saber superar os problemas, as dores e os obstáculos que a vida nos impõe.&lt;br /&gt;Quando uma coisa acaba, outra começa...não é necessariamente um novo relacionamento, segundo o filme: as vidas começam a seguir quando se termina um ciclo. Assim como o pai que perdeu um filho…aprendeu a começar uma nova empreitada; o próprio protagonista, começou algo novo após a morte de sua esposa, escreveu um livro, tornou-se uma espécie de guru para as pessoas que estavam em busca de um novo começo e as ajudou!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O Amor Acontece de várias formas, não só o amor de homem e mulher. Tanto é que só no final que eles ficaram juntos, seguindo a linha que amor é amor em todas as circunstâncias.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Portanto não devemos ficar sofrendo a vida toda com alguma coisa que não deu certo, se acabou é porque era pra ser assim.. e com certeza algo novo começará trazendo boas experiências.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;=) é isso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2974508356762546934?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/2974508356762546934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2974508356762546934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2974508356762546934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2974508356762546934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-amor-acontece.html' title='O amor acontece'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/TEHE5g7r1DI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/xhj7UqR69kA/s72-c/jenaniston.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-8190628429837316116</id><published>2010-05-18T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T15:09:28.384-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/S_MOroL_9tI/AAAAAAAAA5s/3lQdoeGLXhg/s1600/Romero-Britto-Heart-Kids-5300%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5472734114870195922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/S_MOroL_9tI/AAAAAAAAA5s/3lQdoeGLXhg/s400/Romero-Britto-Heart-Kids-5300%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite amores, já deixou o dia de alguém mais feliz hoje?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se acredita no valor de uma pessoa e se faz o máximo para que ela seja feliz, infalivelmente ela corresponderá a esse sentimento. E a alegria resultante dos esforços empreendidos cria mais valores positivos e desencadeia um crescente desenvolvimento que irá transformar uma vida, uma família, um país e o mundo. Tudo depende da decisão e da ação de uma única pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Quando alguém está se afogando, não basta ficar ao seu lado e dizer que ‘alguém deveria pular e salvá-lo’”.&lt;br /&gt;A história necessita de pessoas que agem, não daquelas que apenas dizem o que os outros deveriam fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjão pra vcs!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-8190628429837316116?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/8190628429837316116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=8190628429837316116' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8190628429837316116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8190628429837316116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/05/boa-noite-amores-ja-deixou-o-dia-de.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/S_MOroL_9tI/AAAAAAAAA5s/3lQdoeGLXhg/s72-c/Romero-Britto-Heart-Kids-5300%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-4351326836508961762</id><published>2010-05-11T19:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T20:12:54.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Propaganda Seara</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Quanto tempo sem passar por aqui =/ admito que o twitter tem consumido todo o meu tempo ocioso. Mas, prometo que isso irá mudar e eu tentarei postar pelo menos uma vez por mês..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoje mostro pra vcs um vídeo, que como publicitária, tenho que parabenizar o belíssimo trabalho da Agência África e o mestre Nizan Guanaes. Achei hilária a propaganda da Seara patrocinadora da seleção brasileira, com os jogadores Robinho, Neymar e Ganso dançando single ladies.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que curtam tb!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bjos ;*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-d4a32f24fb7eac8c" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-3511544448558750587</id><published>2010-01-31T09:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T09:31:59.148-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras do coração..</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 295px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432957339959058610" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/S2W96mgcYLI/AAAAAAAAA40/g493QFr05f4/s400/AMOR__~1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Palavras do Coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Bruna Caram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;São sorrisos largos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Lagos repletos de azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Os corações atentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ventos do Sul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;São visões abertas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Certas despertas pra luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A emoção alerta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Que nos conduz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sonhos aventuras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Juras promessas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dessas que um dia acontecerão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Você me daria a mão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Todos esses versos soltos dispersos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No meu novo universo serão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Palavras do coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;São os artifícios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Vícios deixando de ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Os velhos compromissos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Pra esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;São pontos de vista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Uma conquista comum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;O mesmo pé na estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;De cada um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Sonhos aventuras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Juras promessas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Dessas que um dia acontecerão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Você me daria a mão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Todos estes versos soltos dispersos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;No meu novo universo serão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Palavras do coração&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/7824553597081152148-3511544448558750587?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/3511544448558750587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=3511544448558750587' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3511544448558750587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3511544448558750587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2010/01/palavras-do-coracao.html' title='Palavras do coração..'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/S2RrZfONsqI/AAAAAAAAA4U/uQrKlpSgLDU/s1600-h/paz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 270px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432585136137679522" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/S2RrZfONsqI/AAAAAAAAA4U/uQrKlpSgLDU/s400/paz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/S2RrPSmXdXI/AAAAAAAAA4M/W3aQWcdZMXY/s1600-h/liberdade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432584960950629746" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/S2RrPSmXdXI/AAAAAAAAA4M/W3aQWcdZMXY/s400/liberdade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;VIVA 2010!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na hora que os fogos explodirem no céu, o seu coração fará a maior festa!&lt;br /&gt;Haverá em toda parte um maravilhoso desejo de que o mundo encontre seu rumo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É um novo tempo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um novo caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Que os sonhos sejam conquistados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E muitos outros sonhos sonhados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando o relógio marcar meia noite [uma convenção do tempo] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;esteja você em qualquer que seja o canto desse mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deixe que os momentos ruins partam junto com o ano que se vai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esqueça as tristezas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso foi aprendizado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abrace esse ano que chega com muito amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Um mágico 2010 para todos nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-3952161105714499048?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/3952161105714499048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=3952161105714499048' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3952161105714499048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-862365165718485062</id><published>2009-12-05T14:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T11:09:41.010-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando mentir for preciso..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/Sxrm5GnL38I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/bIwwLWlRXbs/s1600-h/Sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411891770940972994" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/Sxrm5GnL38I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/bIwwLWlRXbs/s400/Sol.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Shimbalaiê&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153); "  &gt;Maria Gadú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Composição: Maria Gadú&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Shimbalaiê, quando vejo o sol beijando o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Shimbalaiê, toda vez que ele vai repousar (2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Natureza deusa do viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;A beleza pura do nascer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Uma flor brilhando à luz do sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Pescador entre o mar e o anzol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Pensamento tão livre quanto o céu&lt;br /&gt;Imagino um barco de papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Indo embora pra não mais voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Tendo como guia Iemanjá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Shimbalaiê, quando vejo o sol beijando o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Shimbalaiê, toda vez que ele vai repousar (2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Quanto tempo leva pra aprender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Que uma flor tem vida ao nascer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Essa flor brilhando à luz do sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Pescador entre o mar e o anzol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Shimbalaiê, quando vejo o sol beijando o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;Shimbalaiê, toda vez que ele vai repousar (2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Ser capitã desse mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Poder rodar sem fronteiras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Viver um ano em segundos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Não achar sonhos besteira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Me encantar com um livro, que fale sobre vaidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando mentir for preciso, poder falar a verdade&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Shimbalaiê, quando vejo o sol beijando o mar&lt;br /&gt;Shimbalaiê, toda vez que ele vai repousar (2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-862365165718485062?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/862365165718485062/comments/default' title='Postar 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/Sxrm5GnL38I/AAAAAAAAA2Y/bIwwLWlRXbs/s72-c/Sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-4644809129861344309</id><published>2009-11-19T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T15:30:17.632-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Príncipe encantado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SwXUs0Yxn2I/AAAAAAAAA2E/cGS9yYzHZsc/s1600/Menino+no+carrinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405960794170040162" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SwXUs0Yxn2I/AAAAAAAAA2E/cGS9yYzHZsc/s400/Menino+no+carrinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Você acha que os príncipes de verdade habitam as torres iluminadas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt; Um dia todo mundo saberá direito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Se o brilho verdadeiro morasse do lado de fora, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;seria fácil identificar um nobre por sua carruagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;PEDRO ANTÔNIO DE OLIVEIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-4644809129861344309?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/4644809129861344309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=4644809129861344309' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4644809129861344309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4644809129861344309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/11/principe-encantado.html' title='Príncipe encantado'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SwXUs0Yxn2I/AAAAAAAAA2E/cGS9yYzHZsc/s72-c/Menino+no+carrinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2678622263073367955</id><published>2009-11-07T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T18:40:24.560-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O amor..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SvYvZyDXEuI/AAAAAAAAA10/J56s6W0EQLY/s1600-h/Amor+de+verdade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 238px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401556923056591586" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SvYvZyDXEuI/AAAAAAAAA10/J56s6W0EQLY/s400/Amor+de+verdade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                             &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A gente faz tudo pra ver &lt;strong&gt;quem a gente&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ama&lt;/strong&gt; lá em cima.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2678622263073367955?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/2678622263073367955/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2678622263073367955' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2678622263073367955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2678622263073367955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-amor.html' title='O amor..'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SvYvZyDXEuI/AAAAAAAAA10/J56s6W0EQLY/s72-c/Amor+de+verdade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-8891802560039178970</id><published>2009-11-04T16:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T11:10:16.937-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Só um desejo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SvIXgXGRTdI/AAAAAAAAA1s/_c9YUuGigQs/s1600-h/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400404747894214098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SvIXgXGRTdI/AAAAAAAAA1s/_c9YUuGigQs/s400/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Que tal abrir a porta do dia (...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Entrar sem pedir licença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Sem parar pra pensar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Pensar em nada…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Legal ficar sorrindo à toa (...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Sorrir pra qualquer pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Andar sem rumo na rua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Pra viver e pra ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Não é preciso muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Atenção, a lição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Está em cada gesto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Tá no mar, tá no ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;No brilho dos seus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Eu não quero tudo de uma vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Eu só tenho um simples desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;Hoje eu só quero que o dia termine bem(...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); "  &gt;&lt;em&gt;LUCIANA MELLO&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-8891802560039178970?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/8891802560039178970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=8891802560039178970' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8891802560039178970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8891802560039178970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-um-desejo.html' title='Só um desejo'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SvIXgXGRTdI/AAAAAAAAA1s/_c9YUuGigQs/s72-c/GetAttachment.aspx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-9100163054200975140</id><published>2009-09-15T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T16:52:48.871-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;não quero ter a terrível limitação de quem vive  apenas do que é passível de fazer sentido. Eu não, eu quero uma verdade  inventada. ;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(198, 198, 198);"&gt;C.  Lispector&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-9100163054200975140?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/9100163054200975140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=9100163054200975140' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/9100163054200975140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/9100163054200975140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/09/javascriptvoid0.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-7095286793432180140</id><published>2009-08-20T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T18:41:49.068-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma dica de filme..</title><content type='html'>No final de semana assisti ao filme "Em seu Lugar" e adorei! É muito fofo.. e passa uma linda mensagem de amor, e principalmente do verdadeiro sentido da irmandade e proteção. Ninguém é perfeito. Todos nós temos problemas e diferenças, mas no final o amor e o carinho prevalece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recomendo a todos.. vale a pena! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abaixo um poema recitado por Cameron Diaz no filme, que achei lindo lindo lindo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Poema de E. E. Cumings&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carrego o seu coração comigo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu o carrego no meu coração.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nunca estou sem ele.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Onde eu for, você vai.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;E o que quer que faça,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu faço por você.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não temo o destino,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você é o meu destino.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não quero o mundo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pois você é meu mundo, minha verdade. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eis o grande segredo que ninguém sabe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aqui está a raiz da raiz,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;O broto do broto.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;E o céu do céu,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;De uma árvore chamada vida,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que cresce mais do que a alma pode esperar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou a mente esconder. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;E esse é o prodígio que mantém as estrelas à distância.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carrego o seu coração comigo,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu o carrego no meu coração.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-7095286793432180140?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/7095286793432180140/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=7095286793432180140' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7095286793432180140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7095286793432180140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/08/mais-uma-dica-de-filme.html' title='Mais uma dica de filme..'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-1645817983332885816</id><published>2009-06-05T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T11:11:06.780-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;Desejo a vocês... Fruto do mato, Cheiro de jardim, Namoro no portão, Domingo sem chuva, Segunda sem mau humor, Sábado com seu amor, Filme do Carlitos, Chope com amigos, Crônica de Rubem Braga, Viver sem inimigos, Filme antigo na TV, Ter uma pessoa especial, E que ela goste de você, Música de Tom com letra de Chico, Frango caipira em pensão do interior, Ouvir uma palavra amável, Ter uma surpresa agradável, Ver a Banda passar, Noite de lua cheia, Rever uma velha amizade, Ter fé em Deus, Não ter que ouvir a palavra não, Nem nunca, nem jamais e adeus. Rir como criança, Ouvir canto de passarinho. Sarar de resfriado, Escrever um poema de Amor, Que nunca será rasgado, Formar um par ideal, Tomar banho de cachoeira, Pegar um bronzeado legal, Aprender um nova canção, Esperar alguém na estação, Queijo com goiabada, Pôr-do-Sol na roça, Uma festa, Um violão, Uma seresta, Recordar um amor antigo, Ter um ombro sempre amigo, Bater palmas de alegria, Uma tarde amena, Calçar um velho chinelo, Sentar numa velha poltrona, Tocar violão para alguém, Ouvir a chuva no telhado, Vinho branco, Bolero de Ravel, E muito carinho meu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Carlos Drummond de Andrade)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-1645817983332885816?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/1645817983332885816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=1645817983332885816' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1645817983332885816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1645817983332885816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/06/desejo-voces.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-5165182516153756457</id><published>2009-05-26T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T16:42:34.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>deu saudade</title><content type='html'>Nossa.. tadinho do meu blog.. 2 meses sem passar por aqui! =( naoo pooooooodee.. rsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou ficando louca com tantos trabalhos.. aulas de direçao.. deprê total..&lt;br /&gt;final de semestre eh phoda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nada pior que as coisas que acontecem no nosso Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Notíciario da semana: Falaram que 10% das modelos do SPFW tinham que ser negras. Deu boró. Daí mudaram para que fosse no maximo 90% de brancas. E a paz voltou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; =) eeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Aii aii.. sem falar no analfabetismo no Brasil.. que é tão preocupante que até em prova de marcar “X” tem gente preenchendo com “CH”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  oh my god.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;E na Globo.com  -&gt; "PROMOÇÃO: Concorra a ingressos para o show de Preta Gil no RJ".  Não, obrigada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="status-body"&gt;&lt;span class="entry-content"&gt;Mais uma.. Globo.com – G1 “Briga e romance: fórmula para um casamento durar 81 anos” OUAAA  ai eh q eu me mato antes.. hihihi&lt;br /&gt;Que tal conhecer a fórmula de aproveitar ao máximo a vida e não morrer com menos de 100?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-5165182516153756457?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/5165182516153756457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=5165182516153756457' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5165182516153756457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5165182516153756457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/05/deu-saudade.html' title='deu saudade'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-150863081307406789</id><published>2009-03-14T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T11:03:29.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinema é vida!</title><content type='html'>Ontem (13/03), assisti o fime &lt;a href="http://epipoca.uol.com.br/filmes_detalhes.php?idf=19990"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A Troca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;. Antes de qualquer comentário, quero dizer que essas sinopses da internet estão tão erradas que dá até raiva de ler... Continuando, o filme é muito bem feito! A atriz Angelina Jolie faz uma interpretação maravilhosa e comovente, e o fato de o filme ter sido baseado em uma história real nos deixa ainda mais tocados. A sensação que tive ao término foi a de que somos ingratos, que reclamamos demais da vida, ainda que não tenhamos problemas sérios. Que vivemos em função do que nos acontece de ruim e deixamos cair no esquecimento os momentos felizes e as coisas boas que estão acontecendo a nós a todo momento. E o mais importante... que é preciso lutar pelo que acreditamos, pois quando lutamos, as coisas mudam, o mundo muda... pra melhor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;x&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taí o trailer oficial do filme:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                      &lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-823a37c6c3faa92f" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D823a37c6c3faa92f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1334572244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D426D5FAED61372ECE1DBAC3A331C15B11A8EA74E.7FD2FBE987435BAFB08528001B6CE556AE4AFFBE%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D823a37c6c3faa92f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIsACGU8T65bE9ssFJ5Es5WdjKiA&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D823a37c6c3faa92f%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1334572244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D426D5FAED61372ECE1DBAC3A331C15B11A8EA74E.7FD2FBE987435BAFB08528001B6CE556AE4AFFBE%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D823a37c6c3faa92f%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DIsACGU8T65bE9ssFJ5Es5WdjKiA&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-150863081307406789?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=823a37c6c3faa92f&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/150863081307406789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=150863081307406789' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/150863081307406789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/150863081307406789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/03/cinema-e-vida.html' title='Cinema é vida!'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-7985283232269825530</id><published>2009-03-08T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T16:11:49.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O que faz bem pra sua saúde?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SbROxRBkR-I/AAAAAAAAAgs/UlJ9qitpntE/s1600-h/C02-20-0360.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310956468867188706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 276px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SbROxRBkR-I/AAAAAAAAAgs/UlJ9qitpntE/s400/C02-20-0360.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Acho a maior graça. Tomate previne isso,cebola previne aquilo, chocolate faz bem, chocolate faz mal, um cálice diário de vinho não tem problema, qualquer gole de álcool é nocivo, tome água em abundância, mas não exagere...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Diante desta profusão de descobertas, acho mais seguro não mudar de hábitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sei direitinho o que faz bem e o que faz mal pra minha saúde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Prazer faz muito bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dormir me deixa 0 km.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ler um bom livro faz-me sentir novo em folha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Viajar me deixa tenso antes de embarcar, mas depois rejuvenesço uns cinco anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Brigar me provoca arritmia cardíaca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ver pessoas tendo acessos de estupidez me embrulha o estômago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E telejornais... os médicos deveriam proibir - como doem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Caminhar faz bem, dançar faz bem, ficar em silêncio quando uma discussão está pegando fogo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;faz muito bem! Você exercita o autocontrole e ainda acorda no outro dia sem se sentir arrependido de nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Acordar de manhã arrependido do que disse ou do que fez ontem à noite é prejudicial à saúde!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E passar o resto do dia sem coragem para pedir desculpas, pior ainda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Não pedir perdão pelas nossas mancadas dá câncer, não há tomate ou mussarela que previna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ir ao cinema, conseguir um lugar central nas fileiras do fundo, não ter ninguém atrapalhando sua visão, nenhum celular tocando e o filme ser espetacular, uau!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cinema é melhor pra saúde do que pipoca!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Conversa é melhor do que piada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Exercício é melhor do que cirurgia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Humor é melhor do que rancor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Amigos são melhores do que gente influente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Economia é melhor do que dívida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pergunta é melhor do que dúvida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sonhar é melhor do que nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                           [&lt;em&gt;Luis Fernando Veríssimo]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-7985283232269825530?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/7985283232269825530/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=7985283232269825530' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7985283232269825530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7985283232269825530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-que-faz-bem-pra-sua-saude.html' title='O que faz bem pra sua saúde?'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SbROxRBkR-I/AAAAAAAAAgs/UlJ9qitpntE/s72-c/C02-20-0360.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-4270101400311160629</id><published>2009-03-07T06:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T06:20:03.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SbKB_vUBFdI/AAAAAAAAAgk/jRvHC-VtVlQ/s1600-h/DSC01243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310449842655401426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SbKB_vUBFdI/AAAAAAAAAgk/jRvHC-VtVlQ/s400/DSC01243.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Mas eu não quero me encontrar com gente louca", observou Alice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Você não pode evitar isso", replicou o gato. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Todos nós aqui somos loucos. Eu sou louco, você é louca". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Como sabe que sou louca?", indagou Alice. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"Deve ser", disse o gato, "ou não teria vindo aqui". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;(Alice no País das Maravilhas) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pra que ir para o céu?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Seus amigos não estarão lá!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-4270101400311160629?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/4270101400311160629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=4270101400311160629' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/4270101400311160629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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transforma en esclavo del hábito, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;repitiendo todos los días los mismos trayectos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;quien no cambia de marca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;no arriesga vestir un color nuevo y no le habla a quien no conoce. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Muere lentamente quien no viaja,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;quien no lee, quien no oye música,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;quien no encuentra gracia en si mismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Muere lentamente quien destruye su amor propio, quien no se deja ayudar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Evitemos la muerte en suaves cuotas, recordando siempre que estar vivo exige un esfuerzo mucho mayor que el simple hecho de respirar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Solamente la ardiente paciencia hará que conquistemos una espléndida felicidad!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[PABLO NERUDA]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-7325529338028752539?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/7325529338028752539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=7325529338028752539' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7325529338028752539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SYNohOiWqDI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DySs81KCtKU/s400/rotina.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pêlos macios, calor e cheiro no rosto&lt;br /&gt;Preguiça, vontade de ficar, obrigação de ir&lt;br /&gt;Um recomeço a cada 24 horas&lt;br /&gt;Um universo de oportunidades a cada giro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um despertar, um suspiro, um cuidado&lt;br /&gt;O conforto de ter quem se ama ao lado&lt;br /&gt;A paz do sono&lt;br /&gt;A coragem de amanhecer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;A andar, a comer, a começar&lt;br /&gt;O nascer de um novo dia&lt;br /&gt;As companhias e os bom dias&lt;br /&gt;Sem motivos e cheios de importância &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;O trabalho e a decepção, o cansaço&lt;br /&gt;O esforço e o reconhecimento&lt;br /&gt;O orgulho e a evolução&lt;br /&gt;Os frutos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Os sorrisos e a descontração&lt;br /&gt;A ansiedade e a emoção&lt;br /&gt;As surpresas que trazem&lt;br /&gt;Altas doses de coragem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;E também os comentários&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes maldosos&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes edificantes&lt;br /&gt;Para ficar alerto, para ficar feliz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;O estudo e o sorriso&lt;br /&gt;Conhecimento e entretenimento&lt;br /&gt;Essenciais em qualquer essência&lt;br /&gt;Como um livro e uma bobagem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um desabafo e uma cerveja&lt;br /&gt;Uma dieta e nada de vícios&lt;br /&gt;Um ir e vir que não sabe bem o rumo&lt;br /&gt;Um rumo para seguir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um momento e o amor&lt;br /&gt;Uma lágrima, a dor, a fé&lt;br /&gt;A renovação e o nascimento&lt;br /&gt;A paz e o tormento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;A razão e os sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;O voltar para o lar&lt;br /&gt;O ouvir uma voz familiar&lt;br /&gt;O receber um abraço &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;A vontade de Deus, o acaso, a sina&lt;br /&gt;A felicidade e a tristeza&lt;br /&gt;Lado a lado, dia a dia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;A conquista e a desilusão&lt;br /&gt;A calma e a paixão&lt;br /&gt;Felicidade presente ou repentina&lt;br /&gt;Novidade é ter rotina.&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/7824553597081152148-7284029489708791699?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/7284029489708791699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=7284029489708791699' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7284029489708791699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/7284029489708791699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/01/rotina.html' title='Rotina'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SYNohOiWqDI/AAAAAAAAAgc/DySs81KCtKU/s72-c/rotina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-5592740792062742193</id><published>2009-01-23T16:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T16:08:59.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2000inove</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Com algum tempo de atraso, deixo aqui uma música que reflete o que eu desejo em 2009 pra todos nós. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Há um menino, há um moleque, morando sempre no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que o adulto balança ele vem pra me dar a mão&lt;br /&gt;Há um passado no meu presente, o sol bem quente lá no meu quintal&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que a bruxa me assombra o menino me dá a mão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele fala de coisas bonitas que eu acredito que não deixarão de existir&lt;br /&gt;Amizade, palavra, respeito, caráter, bondade, alegria e amor&lt;br /&gt;Pois não posso, não devo, não quero viver&lt;br /&gt;como toda essa gente insiste em viver&lt;br /&gt;Não posso aceitar sossegado qualquer maldade ser coisa normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bola de meia, bola de gude, o solidário não quer solidão&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que a tristeza me alcança o menino me dá a mão&lt;br /&gt;Há um menino, há um moleque morando sempre no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;toda vez que o adulto fraqueja ele vem pra me dar a mão&lt;br /&gt;Há um menino, há um moleque morando sempre no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que o adulto balança ele vem pra me dar a mão&lt;br /&gt;Há um passado, no meu presente, um Sol bem quente lá no meu quintal&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que a bruxa me assusta o menino me dá a mão..."&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-5592740792062742193?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/5592740792062742193/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=5592740792062742193' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5592740792062742193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5592740792062742193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/01/com-algum-tempo-de-atraso-deixo-aqui.html' title='2000inove'/><author><name>Cris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aR0i7Q6Kjqs/SXpV1LQAW5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/PXLzIsR4yCQ/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-729217642963636577</id><published>2009-01-23T15:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T15:59:59.469-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Muito prazer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nine, primeiramente quero agradecer ao convite de colaborar com essa joaninha pensante. Em segundo lugar quero deixar registrada aqui toda a minha admiração por você, sua cumplicidade, seu carinho de prima-irmã mais nova de sempre. Ah quero deixar um beijo pra minha parceira aqui que é a Ju, que por sinal tá mais linda do que nunca, será por quê?rsrs &lt;br /&gt;Bjo da Cris&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/7824553597081152148-729217642963636577?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/729217642963636577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=729217642963636577' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/729217642963636577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/729217642963636577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/01/muito-prazer.html' title='Muito prazer...'/><author><name>Cris</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_aR0i7Q6Kjqs/SXpV1LQAW5I/AAAAAAAAAAU/PXLzIsR4yCQ/S220/eu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-8628756480707539186</id><published>2009-01-20T18:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T19:30:10.461-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano novo. Vida nova?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SXaWpBIRhXI/AAAAAAAAAe4/fO0ZqOiu9Ac/s1600-h/DSC01085.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293584043442537842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SXaWpBIRhXI/AAAAAAAAAe4/fO0ZqOiu9Ac/s400/DSC01085.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um Ano Novo se inicia e ainda me falta coragem para mudar certas coisas que andam erradas em minha vida. Mas há vontade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesses primeiros dias do ano, passei ao lado de amigos e família.. fazendo praticamente "nada" o dia inteiro. Entre visitas, conversas, lembranças do passado, planos para o futuro, tive a impressão de estar exatamente onde deveria estar. Sensação estranha de que as coisas estão acontecendo nos momentos certos. Algo muito intrínseco a mim. Tanto que fica até difícil explicar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho andado apática, um pouco descontente comigo mesmo, com minhas atitudes. Tem faltado força para fazer acontecer em minha vida aquela mudança tão desejada. O ano de 2008 teve muitas surpresas e coisas boas, um ano que deixará saudade das amigas que viraram família, das viagens incríveis e dos momentos que particularmente foram inesquecíveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o ano de 2009 começa com maiores possibilidades de realizações, com vários projetos, mas me falta algo, que creio que seja fé. Fé para acreditar que eu sou capaz de realizar tudo aquilo que tenho vontade, mesmo que as pessoas que mais amo não estejam do meu lado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-8628756480707539186?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/8628756480707539186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=8628756480707539186' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8628756480707539186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8628756480707539186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2009/01/ano-novo-vida-nova.html' title='Ano novo. Vida nova?'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SXaWpBIRhXI/AAAAAAAAAe4/fO0ZqOiu9Ac/s72-c/DSC01085.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-701946151522055688</id><published>2008-12-11T05:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T06:01:38.947-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Propaganda de um Banco&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-a2a7e919e0bb90f8" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=a2a7e919e0bb90f8&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/701946151522055688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=701946151522055688' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/701946151522055688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/701946151522055688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/12/propaganda-de-um-banco-olha-essa.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-1197927378767275988</id><published>2008-12-04T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:52:23.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu escolhi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span id="ctl00_MainContentPlaceholder_ctl01_ctl00_lblEntry"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 108, 9);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 108, 9);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 108, 9);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 108, 9);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 108, 9);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(227, 108, 9);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f673b1384632f9ee" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v24.nonxt1.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df673b1384632f9ee%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1334572244%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D797DD6560B3BCDC3711FA2244583BC52BFAF4323.78CE50BC789363B40DF733426AD42E1357825EC3%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df673b1384632f9ee%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3D6HNUxEYUzzw8pA6zbFAF2cnNQA8&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1197927378767275988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/12/eu-escolhi.html' title='Eu escolhi...'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-9050070013733684333</id><published>2008-11-03T06:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T06:59:01.100-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SQ8RVTbZ0wI/AAAAAAAAAaE/aocKCxMqBVM/s1600-h/lilizinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SQ8RVTbZ0wI/AAAAAAAAAaE/aocKCxMqBVM/s400/lilizinha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264445547109536514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A vida me ensinou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A dizer adeus às pessoas que amo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sem tira-las do meu coração;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorrir às pessoas que não gostam de mim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para mostra-las que sou diferente do que elas pensam;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fazer de conta que tudo está bem quando isso não é verdade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para que eu possa acreditar que tudo vai mudar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Calar-me para ouvir;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aprender com meus erros .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Afinal eu posso ser sempre melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A lutar contra as injustiças;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sorrir quando o que mais desejo é gritar todas as minhas dores para o mundo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A ser forte quando os que amo estão com problemas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ser carinhosa com todos que precisam do meu carinho;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ouvir a todos que só precisam desabafar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amar aos que me machucam ou querem fazer de mim depósito de suas frustrações e desafetos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perdoar incondicionalmente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pois já precisei desse perdão;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Amar incondicionalmente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pois também preciso desse amor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A alegrar a quem precisa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A sonhar acordada;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A acordar para a realidade (sempre que fosse necessário); &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A aproveitar cada instante de felicidade;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A chorar de saudade sem vergonha de demonstrar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me ensinou a ter olhos para "ver e ouvir estrelas", embora nem sempre consiga entendê-las; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A ver o encanto do pôr-do-sol;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A sentir a dor do adeus e do que se acaba, sempre lutando para preservar tudo o que é importante para a felicidade do meu ser;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A abrir minhas janelas para o amor;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A não temer o futuro; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me ensinou e esta me ensinando a aproveitar o presente, como um presente que da vida recebi, e usá-lo como um diamante que eu mesma tenha que lapidar, lhe dando forma da maneira que eu escolher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-9050070013733684333?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/9050070013733684333/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=9050070013733684333' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/9050070013733684333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/9050070013733684333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/11/vida-me-ensinou.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SQ8RVTbZ0wI/AAAAAAAAAaE/aocKCxMqBVM/s72-c/lilizinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-3597393844188396200</id><published>2008-10-06T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T14:52:05.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cada dia que se passa sem você..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SOqHR2ObNGI/AAAAAAAAAQg/H6kkk3wnX7Y/s1600-h/fingership_by_The_Dog_Star.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SOqHR2ObNGI/AAAAAAAAAQg/H6kkk3wnX7Y/s400/fingership_by_The_Dog_Star.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254160655964648546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Cada dia que se passa sem você..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aumenta mais a vontade de te ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Eu canto versos de saudades de prazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Eu canto falo, falo canto que vontade de te ter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mas eu me pego entre quatro paredes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sozinha no quarto criando ilusão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Olhando pro teto sonhando acordada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Presa no silêncio e na solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Será que é você que me faz ser assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Maluco maroto pobre sonhador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sem a certeza das horas que vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Chorando sozinha toda minha dor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-3597393844188396200?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/3597393844188396200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=3597393844188396200' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3597393844188396200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/3597393844188396200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/10/cada-dia-que-se-passa-sem-voc.html' title='Cada dia que se passa sem você..'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SOqHR2ObNGI/AAAAAAAAAQg/H6kkk3wnX7Y/s72-c/fingership_by_The_Dog_Star.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-9205534693583811577</id><published>2008-09-17T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T13:18:43.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SNK3ZKR_gRI/AAAAAAAAAQY/rFVDHNmUg5o/s1600-h/C02-19-0565.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247458158724481298" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SNK3ZKR_gRI/AAAAAAAAAQY/rFVDHNmUg5o/s200/C02-19-0565.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Perguntaram ao Dalai Lama...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O que mais o surpreendia na humanidade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ele respondeu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Os homens....Perdem a saúde para juntar dinheiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Depois, perdem dinheiro para recuperar a saúde. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E por pensarem ansiosamente no futuro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;esquecem do presente de tal forma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que acabam por não viver nem o presente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;nem o futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E vivem como se nunca fossem morrer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e morrem como se nunca tivessem vivido".-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/7824553597081152148-9205534693583811577?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/9205534693583811577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=9205534693583811577' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/9205534693583811577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/9205534693583811577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/09/perguntaram-ao-dalai-lama.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SNK3ZKR_gRI/AAAAAAAAAQY/rFVDHNmUg5o/s72-c/C02-19-0565.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2370021047987034002</id><published>2008-09-13T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T17:21:00.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoro esse texto!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D4ZIoAnWSVY/SMwh0X26BUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/op6XbhGWdpM/s1600-h/Joaninha+(9).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245604849621009730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D4ZIoAnWSVY/SMwh0X26BUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/op6XbhGWdpM/s320/Joaninha+(9).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"É fácil trocar palavras,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Difícil é interpretar os silêncios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É fácil caminhar lado a lado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Difícil é saber como se encontrar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É fácil beijar o rosto,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Difícil é chegar ao coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É fácil apertar as mãos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Difícil é reter o seu calor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É fácil sentir amor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Difícil é conter a sua força!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2370021047987034002?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/2370021047987034002/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2370021047987034002' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2370021047987034002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2370021047987034002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/09/adoro-esse-texto.html' title='Adoro esse texto!'/><author><name>J u l i a n e</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17227288213881144827</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D4ZIoAnWSVY/SK5I6nyrg0I/AAAAAAAAAU4/Mlhqn889tPQ/S220/carna23.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D4ZIoAnWSVY/SMwh0X26BUI/AAAAAAAAAV4/op6XbhGWdpM/s72-c/Joaninha+(9).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2854937356578090108</id><published>2008-09-11T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T21:07:25.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>♪  ♪♪  ♪</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SMnn-g8j68I/AAAAAAAAAQA/enEeDvfyubY/s1600-h/gracinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244978302231505858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SMnn-g8j68I/AAAAAAAAAQA/enEeDvfyubY/s400/gracinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                                                      Aline - Los Hermanos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, minha menina és de tudo que mais belo existe&lt;br /&gt;Ver tua beleza é esquecer tudo que há de triste&lt;br /&gt;Tua presença Aline é tão sublime quanto o mar e o ar&lt;br /&gt;E estar sempre ao teu lado é ser amado e ter pra sempre o teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhar que faz meu bem querer, sustenta meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Que faz com que a cada dia eu te ame mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que a tua boca já beijou a outra que não a minha&lt;br /&gt;Sei que já amou a outros quando não me conhecia&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo assim Aline teu carinho me tomou o peito&lt;br /&gt;Hoje sem você não mais consigo ser do mesmo jeito&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então dedico a ti esta canção&lt;br /&gt;Tentando em notas dizer&lt;br /&gt;Que eu te amo tanto&lt;br /&gt;Tentando gritar ao mundo&lt;br /&gt;Aline sem você confesso eu não vivo&lt;br /&gt;Sem você minha vida é um castigo&lt;br /&gt;Sem você prefiro a solidão&lt;br /&gt;A sete palmos do chão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;recebi essa música mais uma vez hoje, e resolvi postar aqui.. "pra elevar seu ego mais um pouquinho.. pode confessar Aline! " hehe (esse meu outro eu realmente não me deixa em paz) ;p mooorro de saudade... porque lembro da Ju cantando pra mim... te amo mto mana! ;* e quem mandou a música não vem ao caso hoje! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2854937356578090108?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/2854937356578090108/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2854937356578090108' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2854937356578090108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2854937356578090108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='♪  ♪♪  ♪'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SMnn-g8j68I/AAAAAAAAAQA/enEeDvfyubY/s72-c/gracinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2418514648327383116</id><published>2008-09-11T20:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T20:25:54.932-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu sei, mas não devia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Hoje um texto de uma escritora que é bem inspiradora, com livros que mexem com nossa imaginação.. taí Marina Colasanti .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que a gente se acostuma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não devia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente se acostuma a morar em apartamento de fundos e a não ter outra vista que não as janelas ao redor. E porque não tem vista, logo se acostuma a não olhar para fora. E porque não olha para fora, logo se acostuma a não abrir de todo as cortinas. E porque não abre as cortinas, logo se acostuma a acender mais cedo a luz. E porque à medida que se acostuma, esquece o sol, esquece o ar, esquece a amplidão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente se acostuma a acordar de manhã, sobressaltado porque está na hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A tomar café correndo porque está atrasado. A ler jornal no ônibus porque não pode perder o tempo da viagem. A comer sanduíches porque já é noite. A cochilar no ônibus porque está cansado. A deitar cedo e dormir pesado sem ter vivido o dia. A gente se acostuma a abrir a janela e a ler sobre a guerra. E aceitando a guerra, aceita os mortos e que haja números para os mortos. E aceitando os números, aceita não acreditar nas negociações de paz. E aceitando as negociações de paz, aceitar ler todo dia de guerra, dos números da longa duração. A gente se acostuma a esperar o dia inteiro e ouvir no telefone: hoje não posso ir. A sorrir para as pessoas sem receber um sorriso de volta. A ser ignorado quando precisava tanto ser visto. A gente se acostuma a pagar por tudo o que deseja e o que necessita. E a lutar para ganhar o dinheiro com que paga. E a ganhar menos do que precisa. E a fazer fila para pagar. E a pagar mais do que as coisas valem. E a saber que cada vez pagará mais. E a procurar mais trabalho, para ganhar mais dinheiro, para ter com o que pagar nas filas em que se cobra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente se acostuma à poluição. À luz artificial de ligeiro tremor. Ao choque que os olhos levam na luz natural. Às besteiras das músicas, às bactérias da água potável. À contaminação da água do mar. À luta. À lenta morte dos rios. E se acostuma a não ouvir passarinhos, a não colher frutas do pé, a não ter sequer uma planta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente se acostuma a coisas demais, para não sofrer. Em doses pequenas, tentando não perceber, vai afastando uma dor aqui, um ressentimento ali, uma revolta acolá. Se o cinema está cheio, a gente senta na primeira fila e torce um pouco o pescoço. Se a praia está contaminada, a gente só molha os pés e sua no resto do corpo. Se o trabalho está duro, a gente se consola pensando no fim de semana. E se no fim de semana não há muito o que fazer, a gente vai dormir cedo e ainda satisfeito porque tem sono atrasado. A gente se acostuma para não se ralar na aspereza, para preservar a pele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se acostuma para evitar feridas, sangramentos, para esquivar-se da faca e da baioneta, para poupar o peito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente se acostuma para poupar a vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que aos poucos se gasta, e que, de tanto acostumar, se perde de si mesma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marina Colasanti&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2418514648327383116?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/2418514648327383116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2418514648327383116' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2418514648327383116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2418514648327383116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/09/eu-sei-mas-no-devia.html' title='Eu sei, mas não devia.'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-5985972234338480035</id><published>2008-09-04T20:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T20:32:20.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crise existencial.. (para você)</title><content type='html'>ei você, ser do futuro. aqui quem fala é você. seu eu de um segundo atrás. estou aqui para lembrar você (?) das coisas que você deveria estar fazendo agora enquanto está aqui na internet, escrevendo coisas sem nexo pra alguém do futuro (quase te alcancei agora). tenho medo do que deve estar pensando agora. tão inconstante quanto eu, que de tanto, provavelmente não saberei o que se passa nessa cabeça agora. ultimamente voce só tem me aniquilado, hein!? essa sua nova amiga de um futuro mais longe que você, anda fazendo tua cabeça, eu acho. eu que guardo tuas lembranças, me dê mais atenção. se bem que nem todas são boas. mas me esforço! não se engane, não existo! sua amiga intertemporal também não. na verdade, nem você. somente nesse segundo que leu essa ultima palavra.. não! sílaba.. não! letra.. não! ponto de exclamação para você, ser estranho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-5985972234338480035?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/5985972234338480035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=5985972234338480035' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5985972234338480035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/5985972234338480035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/09/crise-existencial-para-voc.html' title='Crise existencial.. (para você)'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-1638454506028640367</id><published>2008-08-27T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T21:22:11.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SLYnyNgwiTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/TGcaP5hgr-E/s1600-h/msn+com+lili+2a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239418960066152754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SLYnyNgwiTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/TGcaP5hgr-E/s320/msn+com+lili+2a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você não existisse, eu teria que inventar você.! Com todos ...os seus jeitos, gestos e manias, eu não sei viver sem as suas loucuras, sem as suas implicâncias, sem os seus ciúmes, sem os seus exageros. Eu preciso das suas perfeições e imperfeições, dos seus erros e acertos. Dos seus conselhos sábios, das sua companhia constante, da sua preocupação e carinho. Sem você nada tem graça, nada tem sentido, e eu vivo com a minha saudade .Você me completa e é por isso que &lt;strong&gt;EU TE AMO&lt;/strong&gt; tantoo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-1638454506028640367?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/1638454506028640367/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=1638454506028640367' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1638454506028640367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/1638454506028640367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/08/se-voc-no-existisse-eu-teria-que.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SLYnyNgwiTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/TGcaP5hgr-E/s72-c/msn+com+lili+2a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-8126335836535613239</id><published>2008-08-21T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T21:34:33.495-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How I wish...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SK5BjfgJ5CI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/khfZVbmyIcA/s1600-h/soap_bubble_2_by_toxicwastedump.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237195494686057506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SK5BjfgJ5CI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/khfZVbmyIcA/s320/soap_bubble_2_by_toxicwastedump.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero uma vida de múltiplas naturezas, um espelho de rara beleza, um planeta colorido, sem cultuar materialismo, sem televisão e notícias trágicas, sem despertador e beterraba. Muita música, ar condicionado, livros de romance e poesia, fotos amadoras e profissionais, joaninhas pra dar sorte, uma palavra menos dolorida que a morte. Quero não pensar em acordar cedo, em remédios, gravidade, em medo... e por falar em medo, quem foi que inventou a barata? Não acredito que tenha sido Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero esporte, minhas havaianas, o abraço do meu xuxu, minha cerveja gelada, o pôr do sol da minha sacada. Meus amigos cantando e rindo, ao meu lado. Porque sem eles nada disso tem sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se não tiverem sentido.. não importa... o mundo é meu. Ao menos isso me deixam inventar. Desconexo, vou vivendo.. e aprendendo. O que mais posso fazer além de sonhar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;(::) Música de hj: Wish you were here - Pink Floyd&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/7824553597081152148-8126335836535613239?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/8126335836535613239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=8126335836535613239' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8126335836535613239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/8126335836535613239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/08/how-i-wish.html' title='How I wish...'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SK5BjfgJ5CI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/khfZVbmyIcA/s72-c/soap_bubble_2_by_toxicwastedump.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2967839066923708998</id><published>2008-08-20T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T17:48:37.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>o início</title><content type='html'>Bom, faz um bom tempo que não escrevo em blog... decidi retomar a idéia, fato que tenho sentido sozinha as vezes e escrever me faz bem. Além de várias coisas legais que tenho visto e sinto vontade de arquivar em algum lugar, ou mesmo compartilhar essas idéias com algumas pessoas. Não que agora terei mais tempo para isso aqui, pelo contrário, estou querendo me ocupar cada vez mais. Não esperem uma descrição ridícula do meu dia aqui, tanto porque meu cotidiano não é nem um pouco inspirador. Enfim, esse segundo semestre quero fazer coisas que eu sempre tive vontade, a cada dia estou me superando.. e isso ainda é pouco para mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2967839066923708998?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/2967839066923708998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2967839066923708998' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2967839066923708998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2967839066923708998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-incio.html' title='o início'/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7824553597081152148.post-2967393571912221153</id><published>2008-08-19T15:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T17:16:59.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SKtPrrSu7rI/AAAAAAAAAOs/miVrDlHIq-E/s1600-h/descanso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236366603522600626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SKtPrrSu7rI/AAAAAAAAAOs/miVrDlHIq-E/s320/descanso.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Não me fales de ontem, pois acordei com os pés de fora hoje; na verdade nem dormi; quero lembrar apenas do que vale a pena, tirar esses macacos da cabeça pois o tempo passa a correr. Talvez amanhã, talvez hoje mesmo eu me encontre e descubra que fiz tempestade em copo d’água. Saiba que todos os meus atos são frutos do meu amor.. e hoje não há nada que possa doer mais que a sua saudade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Para: Ju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7824553597081152148-2967393571912221153?l=joaninhapensante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/feeds/2967393571912221153/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7824553597081152148&amp;postID=2967393571912221153' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2967393571912221153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7824553597081152148/posts/default/2967393571912221153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joaninhapensante.blogspot.com/2008/08/no-me-fales-de-ontem-pois-acordei-com.html' title=''/><author><name>LiLi mEnDeS</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-W5ClcLk13yU/TxNj1eqPLMI/AAAAAAAABIc/Eaw-KPAh0yc/s220/lili2.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_lZu8iG_ni0I/SKtPrrSu7rI/AAAAAAAAAOs/miVrDlHIq-E/s72-c/descanso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
