<?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-5395580908432643315</id><updated>2011-07-08T05:32:52.229-03:00</updated><title type='text'>0o.    P e n s a m e n t o s    L i v r e s    .o0</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>79</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-2966547906976882883</id><published>2011-06-04T21:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T21:55:06.199-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5sTHaAztnco/TerTde8u7sI/AAAAAAAAAdk/amfiBF1WEVY/s1600/100530_180722_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5sTHaAztnco/TerTde8u7sI/AAAAAAAAAdk/amfiBF1WEVY/s400/100530_180722_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614532388948209346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;'Antes de você nascer Deus sonhou com vc.'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para reiniciar vou colocar a foto da minha princesa: Maria Clara.&lt;br /&gt;Putz.. deixei isso aqui mais que abandonado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;S A U D A D E ! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-2966547906976882883?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/2966547906976882883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2011/06/antes-de-voce-nascer-deus-sonhou-com-vc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2966547906976882883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2966547906976882883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2011/06/antes-de-voce-nascer-deus-sonhou-com-vc.html' title=''/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5sTHaAztnco/TerTde8u7sI/AAAAAAAAAdk/amfiBF1WEVY/s72-c/100530_180722_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-4833663527914552182</id><published>2009-10-24T22:04:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T22:38:06.884-02:00</updated><title type='text'>New Moon - 20 de novembro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SuOd5b3qgmI/AAAAAAAAAao/4ZFd8CbsA9Y/s1600-h/new-moon-teaser21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 820px;" src="http://www.freeimagehosting.net/uploads/42c903a348.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-8437955807374645583?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/8437955807374645583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8437955807374645583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8437955807374645583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-3133525053579814909</id><published>2009-10-06T14:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T14:49:54.976-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fenômeno.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SsuBxC6WOZI/AAAAAAAAAaY/WX0GBsWk68U/s1600-h/sol.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 306px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SsuBxC6WOZI/AAAAAAAAAaY/WX0GBsWk68U/s400/sol.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389544058674100626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;No fim da manhã do dia 4 de outubro, muitos Uberlandenses viram o fenômeno raro no céu, conhecido como Halo Solar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;O que é o Halo Solar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;São círculos vistos na atmosfera devido à refração que a luz, vinda do Sol ou da Lua, sofre ao atravessar uma nuvem alta e relativamente fina de cristais de gelo. O Sol ou a Lua ficam no centro do círculo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;É uma pena ter dormindo tanto e perdido essa maravilha. Será que ainda vivo o bastante para que possa apreciá - lo, em uma oportunidade futura?  ASUIHSAIUHSAUSHSA' - tomaraa.&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/5395580908432643315-3133525053579814909?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/3133525053579814909/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/10/fenomeno.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3133525053579814909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3133525053579814909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/10/fenomeno.html' title='Fenômeno.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SsuBxC6WOZI/AAAAAAAAAaY/WX0GBsWk68U/s72-c/sol.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-4095658498995608238</id><published>2009-10-03T16:09:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T16:22:20.192-03:00</updated><title type='text'>2016 .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SsehmkAa-3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/hgXJO4UBOzI/s1600-h/brazil2016.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 175px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388453163044633458" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SsehmkAa-3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/hgXJO4UBOzI/s400/brazil2016.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;02 de outubro de 2009, sexta-feira, ficou marcado na mente de muitos brasileiros, pois foi decidido, depois de muitas votações, que o Brasil será sede das olimpíadas 2016. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Foi emocionante ver, ainda que pela tv, aquela nação brasileira gritando pela vitória. Muitas lágrimas rolaram e ainda vão rolar, espere até que tudo fique concreto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora só nos resta comemorar e batalhar por uma olimpíada de paz. Brasil - Rio 2016, que orgulho pra nós brasileiros. Mas, m&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uito esforço ainda está por vir, muito trabalho pra que tudo seja realizado com total sucesso, e ganhamos reconhecimento universal, éé o Brasil é muito capaz de realizar um evento desse porte, e para que isso aconteça é preciso trabalhar desde agora. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-4095658498995608238?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/4095658498995608238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/10/2016.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4095658498995608238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4095658498995608238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/10/2016.html' title='2016 .'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SsehmkAa-3I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/hgXJO4UBOzI/s72-c/brazil2016.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-1382090998534222266</id><published>2009-10-02T22:05:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T22:31:06.267-03:00</updated><title type='text'>um ponto no espaço .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sabe aqueles dias que você não quer nenhum 'bom dia', muito menos um 'tudo bem', pois é estou assim hoje... tudo ia muito bem até q a ficha do dia anterior caiu, bobeira é viver a realidade ? Será ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Viver a vida, tem um peso enorme, né ? ... Mas e aí , adianta deixar de viver ? Enquanto eu estou aqui em frente a essa máquina, derrentendo em lágrimas, não tenho a mínima por onde anda o outro alguém, ou será que faço ? Bobeira é me enganar, viva a realidade, dura e cruel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Injusto pra muitos, mas justo , acho que justo pra mim, dizem que colho amanhã o que planto hoje ... Então que assim seja, é a vida .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Entre uma música e outra, descubro que elas falam muito por mim, aliás elas expressam tudo o que eu tenho vontade, mas me faltam palavras.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 298px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HzwC2_KXMi4/Sk5MWObIF7I/AAAAAAAAAEI/jNwaD5ULGMw/s400/sozinha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu vou te levar pro mar&lt;br /&gt;Nas pedras eu vou te amar&lt;br /&gt;E ao ver o sol se pôr&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou te matar de amor&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou te levar pro céu&lt;br /&gt;Pra onde você quiser&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho um beck pra depois&lt;br /&gt;Pra brindar&lt;br /&gt;O infinito de nós dois&lt;br /&gt;De nós dois, de nós dois&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'te ver chorar vai me fazer sofrer ainda mais .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... muita coisa ainda está por vir, muita coisa ainda vai mudar. '&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-1382090998534222266?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/1382090998534222266/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/10/sabe-aqueles-dias-que-voce-nao-quer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/1382090998534222266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/1382090998534222266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/10/sabe-aqueles-dias-que-voce-nao-quer.html' title='um ponto no espaço .'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HzwC2_KXMi4/Sk5MWObIF7I/AAAAAAAAAEI/jNwaD5ULGMw/s72-c/sozinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-3688249013810201269</id><published>2009-09-27T19:34:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T19:52:12.216-03:00</updated><title type='text'>intenso .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sr_sFLjvODI/AAAAAAAAAaI/9vs_Gh6P4kE/s1600-h/complicada-e-perfeitinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386283253104588850" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sr_sFLjvODI/AAAAAAAAAaI/9vs_Gh6P4kE/s400/complicada-e-perfeitinha.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Complicado de entender.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu queria ser sábia o bastante pra me entender, complicada é apelido...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu queria ter certeza do que quero.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu queria acordar e fazer o que é certo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu queria dormir com a maior paz.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu queria não ter pesadelos, só sonhos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu queria não ter que ver muita coisa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu queria ter asas pra ir além.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu queria ter mais do que isso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu queria e quero muito ser feliz...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EU QUERO MAIS ... eu quero viver intensamente, tudo!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero acordar feliz, sem arrependimentos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero o que é meu (?).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu quero ser eu mesma, sem máscaras.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quero quebrar todas as barreiras.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se eu quero, eu posso, eu vou conseguir !! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;' Saudade dói dói &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Machuca o coração. '&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&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/5395580908432643315-3688249013810201269?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/3688249013810201269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/09/intenso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3688249013810201269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3688249013810201269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/09/intenso.html' title='intenso .'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sr_sFLjvODI/AAAAAAAAAaI/9vs_Gh6P4kE/s72-c/complicada-e-perfeitinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-8328871635603807494</id><published>2009-09-24T22:16:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:49:23.349-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Retruco.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Amigos e, agora mais que isso, companheiros de jornada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vidas diferentes e um único sonho, MÚSICA... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quatro jovens de Uberlândia batalham pela conquista de seu sonho, transmitir para Udi, Brasil e quem sabe o mundo o que eles sentem prazer em fazer, o som que contagia a vida de muitos por ai. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Éèéé ... força de vontade e muito gás (como eles dizem) é o que não falta... já realizam algumas apresentações na cidade, e o som deles é show... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do nada ou quase nada, um dia comum no basquete, ééé daí sugiu a Retruco. A banda já tem vida à 7 meses. O comando do vocal fica por conta do Yan, Túlio e Rafael nas guitaras, Felipe no baixo e Matheus na bateira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deixo a vocês, da Retruco, meus votos de boa sorte, que tudo dê certo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Os sonhos foram feitos pra sonhar, e com a batalha viram realidade Se é sonho dêem tudo ... mostrem que vieram ao mundo pra isso... o show é de vocês !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Rp9YeAhI-0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Rp9YeAhI-0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Retruco - Mulher de Fases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/retruco"&gt;http://www.myspace.com/retruco&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;No myspace vocês conferem outras músicas... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-8328871635603807494?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/8328871635603807494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/09/retruco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8328871635603807494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8328871635603807494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/09/retruco.html' title='Retruco.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-3862568940489842019</id><published>2009-09-19T19:17:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T22:50:42.751-03:00</updated><title type='text'>19 de S E T E M B R O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTujVE67NI/Simn9SNNVtI/AAAAAAAAAYk/3fsnL400sZw/s400/aniversario_09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 316px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTujVE67NI/Simn9SNNVtI/AAAAAAAAAYk/3fsnL400sZw/s400/aniversario_09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Ééé ... hoje é meu aniversário... PQP, 2.3 , USAIHAIUSHASUIASHUASI'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por incrível que pareça estou muito muito FELIZ, isso porque tenho comigo pessoas que me amam verdadeiramente, e hoje completam meu dia, mesmo aqueleS que esqueceram, mas eu sei o porque de cada esquecimento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigada ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Primeiro a Deus por me dá essa chance de apreciar esse dia, que hoje mais do que nunca foi muito especial, MÃE, PAI, IRMÃS, meus amigos e familiares (alguns - ASUHSAUIHASUISAHUAS) ... eles são mais que pérolas em minha vida..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até hoje superei todos os obstáculos e nesse ano que começo só peço força a Deus pra enfrentar tudo que vem pela frente.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amo muito todos vocês ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Friends, hoje vocês me fizeram entender o quanto é bom comemorar esse dia . :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Parabéns pra mim , hihi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Li por ai hoje: ' a vida é pra ser vivida e celebrada ! '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-3862568940489842019?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/3862568940489842019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/09/eee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3862568940489842019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3862568940489842019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/09/eee.html' title='19 de S E T E M B R O'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QTujVE67NI/Simn9SNNVtI/AAAAAAAAAYk/3fsnL400sZw/s72-c/aniversario_09.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-929464204630260918</id><published>2009-09-04T20:05:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T20:11:29.427-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OAAAADB4saWefI0aXrGEqYmagTqXZDxaj6O9_A_hd2v87F9MDSQ6xxxgIq51alK0AnJDDjkrqbPvjgj9Boabpa8pdlQAm1T1UN2YluMY_oncQX9YOCEmknKJLMt9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 355px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OAAAADB4saWefI0aXrGEqYmagTqXZDxaj6O9_A_hd2v87F9MDSQ6xxxgIq51alK0AnJDDjkrqbPvjgj9Boabpa8pdlQAm1T1UN2YluMY_oncQX9YOCEmknKJLMt9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Nooooooooossa... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tô aqui remoendo minhas lembranças, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;como foi bom, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;S A U D A D E ! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A mo cada um ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;qro B I S &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;com direito &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a novas peças no &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quebra cabeça , &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hehehe ;x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;beijomeliga ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SqGdd1LcRXI/AAAAAAAAAaA/gw4UYIea0R8/s1600-h/_1_~1.GIF"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-929464204630260918?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/929464204630260918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/09/nossa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/929464204630260918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/929464204630260918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/09/nossa.html' title=''/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-1809396698363303571</id><published>2009-09-04T20:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T20:03:59.559-03:00</updated><title type='text'>cuidad o !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/vida-agencia-23.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 865px;" src="http://www.freeimagehosting.net/uploads/70db6304cb.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-7486227506683014374?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/7486227506683014374/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/eee-mario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7486227506683014374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7486227506683014374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/eee-mario.html' title='êêÊ  Mário !!!'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-947835037270597620</id><published>2009-08-25T21:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-25T21:33:08.127-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Anúncios Holandeses</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Melhor deixar o seu animal de estimação em casa”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pet &amp;amp; Breakfast &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agência: Lowe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 365px; display: block; height: 264px;" alt="" src="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/an-pet.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; “Deixe sua roupa usada ajudar o 3º mundo”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Humana&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agência: LoweDraftFcb&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/an-solidariedade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 364px; display: block; height: 312px;" alt="" src="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/an-solidariedade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; “Autêntica Cozinha Japonesa”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sushi Qube Rotterdam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fotógrafo: Marc van Oene&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/an-sushi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 374px; display: block; height: 296px;" alt="" src="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/an-sushi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Natureza Makeover Day 2008″&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dutch Landscape Committee&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agência: Black Magic Marker&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/an-esquilo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 392px; display: block; height: 556px;" alt="" src="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/an-esquilo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5395580908432643315-947835037270597620?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/947835037270597620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/anucios-holandeses.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/947835037270597620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/947835037270597620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/anucios-holandeses.html' title='Anúncios Holandeses'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-4505610774867779357</id><published>2009-08-19T10:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T10:22:06.392-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/sexo-sem-dst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 370px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/sexo-sem-dst.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/cartao-dst.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/cartao-dst.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; O Ministério da Saúde lançou a campanha “Muito prazer, sexo sem DST” para prevenção das doenças sexualmente transmissíveis. Entre as novidades está um site de cartões virtuais que permite que o usuário avise parceiros sexuais sobre possíveis DSTs.&lt;br /&gt;No site &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aids.gov.br/muitoprazer" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.aids.gov.br/muitoprazer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, o internauta poderá enviar postais anônimos para contar ao parceiro sobre uma possível infeccção.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-4505610774867779357?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/4505610774867779357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-ministerio-da-saude-lancou-campanha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4505610774867779357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4505610774867779357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-ministerio-da-saude-lancou-campanha.html' title=''/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-7198080956270924914</id><published>2009-08-19T10:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T10:10:06.840-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Vio - Refrigerante de leite da Coca-Cola</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/vio-coca-cola-leite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/vio-coca-cola-leite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Coca-Cola está prestes a lançar seu mais novo produto: leite efervescente. A bebida irá misturar leite desnatado com água gaseificada, será aromatizada com frutas e adoçada com açúcar. Os cientistas que desenvolveram o produto em um laboratório da Coca em Atlanta garantiram que ele será embalado em uma garrafa de alumínio que evitará que o leite coalhe.&lt;br /&gt;A novidade, batizada de Vio, terá quatro tipos de sabores diferentes. A Coca-Cola já começou a testar a comercialização do produto entre consumidores dos EUA. O site &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bevnet.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BevNET.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, especializado em pesquisas de indústrias de bebidas, testou o sabor cítrico do Vio e parece não ter gostado muito. “O gosto do leite é muito forte e, por isso, tem um pouco de nata. Não parece doce até que você consuma uma garrafa inteira”, disse o site.&lt;br /&gt;A bebida faz parte de uma iniciativa da Coca-Cola chamada Projeto Vida, que visa desenvolver projetos à base de leite. A intenção é que o Vio possa ser vendido como opção de bebida saudável, mas cada garrafa contém 26 gramas de açúcar e 1,5 grama de gordura. A novidade será lançada primeiro nos Estado Unidos e, se bem sucedida, no mundo todo. Os produtores de leite estão esperançosos – acham que o projeto da Coca-Cola pode aumentar o consumo da bebida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-7198080956270924914?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/7198080956270924914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/vio-refrigerante-de-leite-da-coca-cola.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7198080956270924914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7198080956270924914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/vio-refrigerante-de-leite-da-coca-cola.html' title='Vio - Refrigerante de leite da Coca-Cola'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-7437200708659381817</id><published>2009-08-18T11:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T11:49:25.157-03:00</updated><title type='text'>é uma loucura ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/vida-agencia-22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 357px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/vida-agencia-22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Preciso sentir essa locura ... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-7437200708659381817?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/7437200708659381817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-uma-loucura.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7437200708659381817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7437200708659381817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-uma-loucura.html' title='é uma loucura ...'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-5930548178434986572</id><published>2009-08-14T10:54:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T11:00:20.974-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Violência Doméstica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/amnesty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/amnesty.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A agência &lt;a href="http://www.jvm.com/"&gt;Jung Von Matt&lt;/a&gt; de Hamburgo desenvolveu a peça sobre violência doméstica, onde o homem só bate na mulher quando a pessoa (você) não está olhando para o cartaz. Bacana !!&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/5395580908432643315-5930548178434986572?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/5930548178434986572/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/violencia-domestica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/5930548178434986572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/5930548178434986572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/violencia-domestica.html' title='Violência Doméstica'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-3331123415097243584</id><published>2009-08-14T10:42:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T10:53:05.545-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coca-Cola Freestyle</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/coca-cola-freestyle-logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/coca-freestyle-machine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 327px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/coca-freestyle-machine.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/freestyle-maquina-coca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 332px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://aletp.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/freestyle-maquina-coca.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Coca-Cola lançou uma máquina de refrigerante que tem 140 sabores disponíveis para o consumidor. Batizada de Coca-Cola Freestyle, a máquina mistura diferentes produtos da Coca-cola, regulando as dosagens de modo a não ficar nem doce demais nem com cafeína demais.&lt;br /&gt;Em fase de teste no mercado americano, apenas no setor de restaurantes e não para a venda em latas, mas não tem previsão de vir para o Brasil, UASHIAUSHAIUHASUIAS' quem sabe em outra vida, né ?! Nada é impossível, basta um pouco de esperança pra que tudo aconteça, hihih . Mas caso você passe férias por lá... Pode ter o privilégio, é aconselhável que tire uma foto do lado da máquina caso contrário ninguém vai acreditar... :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&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/5395580908432643315-3331123415097243584?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/3331123415097243584/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/coca-cola-freestyle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3331123415097243584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3331123415097243584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/coca-cola-freestyle.html' title='Coca-Cola Freestyle'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-479965183665418972</id><published>2009-08-14T10:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T10:35:50.426-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mário, O P U B L I C I T Á R I O ... Pensou q era o Mário do armário ?? :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.freeimagehosting.net/uploads/99cb554658.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 865px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.freeimagehosting.net/uploads/99cb554658.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5395580908432643315-479965183665418972?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/479965183665418972/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/mario-nao-e-o-q-escondeu-atras-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/479965183665418972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/479965183665418972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/mario-nao-e-o-q-escondeu-atras-do.html' title='Mário, O P U B L I C I T Á R I O ... 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 392px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 348px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://casadanegrita.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/gripe-suina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fique atento aos sintomas da nova gripe (H1N1):&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;febre; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;garganta dolorida; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dores musculares; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;dor de cabeça forte; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;tosse; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;fraqueza; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;desconforto geral;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e em alguns casos: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;náusea;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;vômito; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e diarreia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;beijosecuidem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-7866732266485582631?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/7866732266485582631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7866732266485582631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7866732266485582631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-7495935222167090639</id><published>2009-08-10T10:04:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:08:58.579-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deus existe ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SoAbclIUA1I/AAAAAAAAAZw/PQSMVCm4cQU/s1600-h/GOD+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 297px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368320933642896210" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SoAbclIUA1I/AAAAAAAAAZw/PQSMVCm4cQU/s400/GOD+3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A seção "Esquina" da sempre excelente Revista Piauí traz na edição desse mês um ótimo texto sobre o assunto (Sorria! O inferno não existe). Entre outras abordagens, o artigo cita a Atea, Associação Brasileira de Ateus e Agnósticos (&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.atea.org.br/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.atea.org.br&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;), entidade que tem como objetivo defender o ateísmo e combater hostilidades e sanções sofridas por seus adeptos, além de difundir&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;premissas anti-Deus como base de um caminho filosófico consistente. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recentemente uma jornalista inglesa de 28 anos iniciou uma polêmica campanha ateísta nos ônibus vermelhos londrinos. E como todas as campanhas do gênero, a coisa ganhou força e hoje é citada por diversos artigos que citam a ascensão daqueles que não acreditam em Deus. A ideia recebeu apoio da British Humanist Association, um importante grupo que promove causas ateístas no Reino Unido. Só Richard Dawkins, autor do livro “Deus, um delírio”, doou mais de 5500 libras para a causa. Em uma semana foi arrecadado mais de 110 mil libras – cerca de 375 mil reais - e a campanha com o slogan "Provavelmente Deus não existe. Agora pare de se preocupar e aproveite a vida." ganhou as ruas com grande intensidade. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;eu creio ... =&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*]&lt;/span&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/5395580908432643315-7495935222167090639?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/7495935222167090639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/deus-existe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7495935222167090639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7495935222167090639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/deus-existe.html' title='Deus existe ?'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SoAbclIUA1I/AAAAAAAAAZw/PQSMVCm4cQU/s72-c/GOD+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-5921050672862649268</id><published>2009-08-04T10:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:36:05.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'>essas não podem faltar ... adorO !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sng2wjzKixI/AAAAAAAAAZY/08AYB-fZ3Wk/s1600-h/53cdf4e085.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 248px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366099163883408146" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sng2wjzKixI/AAAAAAAAAZY/08AYB-fZ3Wk/s400/53cdf4e085.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-5921050672862649268?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/5921050672862649268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/essas-nao-podem-faltar-adoro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/5921050672862649268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/5921050672862649268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/essas-nao-podem-faltar-adoro.html' title='essas não podem faltar ... adorO !'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sng2wjzKixI/AAAAAAAAAZY/08AYB-fZ3Wk/s72-c/53cdf4e085.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-8121059897851656607</id><published>2009-08-04T10:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:23:44.377-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 284px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366097900028921122" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sng1m_kxhSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dlcLmrxxAr0/s400/ultrafine2007.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Olha que bacana ... USHAUIASHASIUHASIUHSA'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muita gente da minha sala vai comprar &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uma Bic EXTRA Fine, certeza .. UHSAGUSHASHA ''&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bem menos sofredor ... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aproveita o volta as aulas e renove o seu estoque . =&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&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/5395580908432643315-8121059897851656607?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/8121059897851656607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/olha-que-bacana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8121059897851656607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8121059897851656607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/olha-que-bacana.html' title=''/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sng1m_kxhSI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/dlcLmrxxAr0/s72-c/ultrafine2007.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-3707023469994674885</id><published>2009-08-04T10:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:16:51.528-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Faça XIXI no BANHO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SngzwWWWXKI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Do6otWz7EPU/s1600-h/9f4c828f11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 303px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366095861738003618" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SngzwWWWXKI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Do6otWz7EPU/s400/9f4c828f11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mais uma campanha idiota.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quanto mais polêmica a situação se torne, mais adeptos às ideias tolas apareçem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Faça xixi no banho para não dar uma descarga a toa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Veja: &lt;a href="http://www.xixinobanho.org.br/"&gt;http://www.xixinobanho.org.br/&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/5395580908432643315-3707023469994674885?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/3707023469994674885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/faca-xixi-no-banho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3707023469994674885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3707023469994674885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/08/faca-xixi-no-banho.html' title='Faça XIXI no BANHO.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SngzwWWWXKI/AAAAAAAAAZI/Do6otWz7EPU/s72-c/9f4c828f11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-3360502292191060174</id><published>2009-07-24T11:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T10:45:53.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'>e as aventuras de Mário continua .. .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sng7f4fq5YI/AAAAAAAAAZo/I-THaKjvL90/s1600-h/0ce00acec6.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366104374939149698" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sng7f4fq5YI/AAAAAAAAAZo/I-THaKjvL90/s400/0ce00acec6.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-3360502292191060174?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/3360502292191060174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-as-aventuras-de-mario-continua.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3360502292191060174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3360502292191060174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-as-aventuras-de-mario-continua.html' title='e as aventuras de Mário continua .. .'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sng7f4fq5YI/AAAAAAAAAZo/I-THaKjvL90/s72-c/0ce00acec6.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-4993718726265856760</id><published>2009-07-24T11:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T11:55:37.469-03:00</updated><title type='text'>... após os 18 .</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SmnLFojDcyI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qeAhzV3kxrU/s1600-h/fbeae94d85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362040129005515554" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SmnLFojDcyI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qeAhzV3kxrU/s400/fbeae94d85.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SmnLFc2j2sI/AAAAAAAAAYo/uBdEOm10TH8/s1600-h/04c26e9611.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362040125866105538" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SmnLFc2j2sI/AAAAAAAAAYo/uBdEOm10TH8/s400/04c26e9611.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SmnJvTr8FRI/AAAAAAAAAYg/v9cH0eFZ4mI/s1600-h/134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 268px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362038645936887058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SmnJvTr8FRI/AAAAAAAAAYg/v9cH0eFZ4mI/s400/134.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Campanha impressa feita pela DIFERI para o restaurante AKKAR.&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/5395580908432643315-4993718726265856760?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/4993718726265856760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/apos-os-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4993718726265856760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4993718726265856760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/apos-os-18.html' title='... após os 18 .'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SmnLFojDcyI/AAAAAAAAAYw/qeAhzV3kxrU/s72-c/fbeae94d85.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-8377854670741111711</id><published>2009-07-22T19:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T20:04:32.007-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Stefhany trocou de carro.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 387px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 190px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.duvideodo.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/untitled-3.jpg" /&gt;Isso mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe a Stefhany (do Crossfox)? Então, resolveram lançá-la como Garota Propaganda de um novo carro. Pelo fato dela ficar presa ao CrossFox os publicitários (sempre eles) criaram a campanha &lt;a href="http://www.stefhanytrocoudecarro.com.br/"&gt;http://www.stefhanytrocoudecarro.com.br/&lt;/a&gt;. A campanha ainda não é assinada por nenhuma agência, e o novo carro que ela escolheu é um mistério também. Agora só nos resta entrar no site da campanha, ou seguir a campanha no Twitter e aguardar a revelação do carro escolhido pela Stefhany.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte: &lt;a href="http://duvideodo.com.br/"&gt;http://duvideodo.com.br&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/5395580908432643315-8377854670741111711?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/8377854670741111711/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/stefhany-trocou-de-carro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8377854670741111711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8377854670741111711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/stefhany-trocou-de-carro.html' title='Stefhany trocou de carro.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-8077256881763636258</id><published>2009-07-16T22:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T22:21:30.940-03:00</updated><title type='text'>continua ...  Mário, o Publicitário !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.freeimagehosting.net/uploads/8f86000912.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 865px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.freeimagehosting.net/uploads/8f86000912.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5395580908432643315-8077256881763636258?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/8077256881763636258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/continua-mario-o-publicitario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8077256881763636258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8077256881763636258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/continua-mario-o-publicitario.html' title='continua ...  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O Fresno bombando no ALE aqui de Udi ?? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ashaushasuhasuhasuhasu' Vc ia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijomeliga  ^^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TKGhhTPbWXg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TKGhhTPbWXg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-879181185902769985?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/879181185902769985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/postagem-especial-pra-talitta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/879181185902769985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/879181185902769985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/postagem-especial-pra-talitta.html' title='Postagem especial pra Talitta.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-2654560832443101809</id><published>2009-07-14T12:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T12:13:10.362-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Propagandas Banidas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlygUex07HI/AAAAAAAAAYY/n8SRFNoN0Ag/s1600-h/publicidadecervajaparac.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358333930383928434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlygUex07HI/AAAAAAAAAYY/n8SRFNoN0Ag/s400/publicidadecervajaparac.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlygUWkfopI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Ns6bATRuSHA/s1600-h/prop-13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358333928180523666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlygUWkfopI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/Ns6bATRuSHA/s400/prop-13.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlygUBLaaYI/AAAAAAAAAYI/0pfYsBxIm90/s1600-h/prop-7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 176px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358333922438179202" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlygUBLaaYI/AAAAAAAAAYI/0pfYsBxIm90/s400/prop-7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlygTwtyegI/AAAAAAAAAYA/f7ltCQbJV1k/s1600-h/prop-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358333918018959874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlygTwtyegI/AAAAAAAAAYA/f7ltCQbJV1k/s400/prop-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5395580908432643315-2654560832443101809?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/2654560832443101809/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/propagandas-banidas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2654560832443101809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2654560832443101809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/propagandas-banidas.html' title='Propagandas Banidas.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlygUex07HI/AAAAAAAAAYY/n8SRFNoN0Ag/s72-c/publicidadecervajaparac.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-8847098321731214656</id><published>2009-07-14T11:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T11:45:55.872-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mário, o publicitário.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 292px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 809px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.freeimagehosting.net/uploads/524df1225d.gif" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As aventuras de Mário continuam ... ... ... ...  :&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/5395580908432643315-8847098321731214656?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/8847098321731214656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/mario-o-publicitario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8847098321731214656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8847098321731214656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/mario-o-publicitario.html' title='Mário, o publicitário.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-50060769992298318</id><published>2009-07-13T13:30:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T11:53:25.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacolas Personalizadas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Slyal7CYlDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/NzoIV8PFlcQ/s1600-h/sacolas+(13).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 252px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358327632957576242" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Slyal7CYlDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/NzoIV8PFlcQ/s400/sacolas+(13).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlyahUyIgrI/AAAAAAAAAXw/j3bT_ksFSXw/s1600-h/sacolas+(12).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 170px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358327553969390258" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlyahUyIgrI/AAAAAAAAAXw/j3bT_ksFSXw/s400/sacolas+(12).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlyahKqlB1I/AAAAAAAAAXo/Sg6IQKzDQuc/s1600-h/sacolas+(11).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 231px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358327551253350226" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlyahKqlB1I/AAAAAAAAAXo/Sg6IQKzDQuc/s400/sacolas+(11).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlyahB4uy9I/AAAAAAAAAXg/ACSCWSL7rfI/s1600-h/sacolas+(9).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358327548896791506" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SlyahB4uy9I/AAAAAAAAAXg/ACSCWSL7rfI/s400/sacolas+(9).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Slyag8VCEWI/AAAAAAAAAXY/Zn9Y8h5U8Ec/s1600-h/sacolas+(8).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 364px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 218px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358327547404882274" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Slyag8VCEWI/AAAAAAAAAXY/Zn9Y8h5U8Ec/s400/sacolas+(8).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Slyagq6nAUI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/JL8RS4h5W-g/s1600-h/sacolas+(5).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 256px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358327542730654018" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Slyagq6nAUI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/JL8RS4h5W-g/s400/sacolas+(5).jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A sacola faz diferença SIM. Quem é que não gosta de sair de uma loja com um belo pacote ? Todo consumidor aprecia e muito os pequenos detalhes que ao fim fazem muita diferença... Salve a criatividade humana ... Um belo trabalho ..! &lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-50060769992298318?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/50060769992298318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/sacolas-personalizadas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/50060769992298318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/50060769992298318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/sacolas-personalizadas.html' title='Sacolas Personalizadas.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Slyal7CYlDI/AAAAAAAAAX4/NzoIV8PFlcQ/s72-c/sacolas+(13).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-2450291049354953537</id><published>2009-07-08T10:59:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:35:21.039-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://desenblogue.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/tramontina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 332px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://desenblogue.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/tramontina.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-2450291049354953537?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/2450291049354953537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/ai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2450291049354953537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2450291049354953537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/ai.html' title='Ai!'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-490348463126440291</id><published>2009-07-08T10:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T10:48:19.943-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eiii... Vocês publicitários!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YcuwpzBZce8&amp;color1=0x6699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YcuwpzBZce8&amp;color1=0x6699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-490348463126440291?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/490348463126440291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/eiii-voces-publicitarios.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/490348463126440291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/490348463126440291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/eiii-voces-publicitarios.html' title='Eiii... 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Película dirigida por Chris Weitz e estrelada por Kristen Stewart (Bella Swan), Robert Pattinson (Edward Cullen) e Taylor Lautner (Jacob Black), entre outros. O filme Lua Nova será lançado nos cinemas do Brasil no dia 20 de Novembro de 2009 (previsão).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-6931054894205789903?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/6931054894205789903/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/trailer-oficial-do-filme-lua-nova.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/6931054894205789903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/6931054894205789903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/trailer-oficial-do-filme-lua-nova.html' title='Trailer oficial do filme Lua Nova (Stephenie Meyer)'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-1704008668673622273</id><published>2009-07-04T13:43:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:44:31.363-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada se cria.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.freeimagehosting.net/uploads/a3ae237894.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 301px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.freeimagehosting.net/uploads/a3ae237894.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/5395580908432643315-1704008668673622273?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/1704008668673622273/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/nada-se-cria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/1704008668673622273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/1704008668673622273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/nada-se-cria.html' title='Nada se cria.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-7489099666249124854</id><published>2009-07-02T13:18:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T13:36:18.863-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra Descontrair.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xXltapnsEHw/Si01FI5e74I/AAAAAAAABRU/DRQgHVeB0cA/s320/papel.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xXltapnsEHw/Si01FI5e74I/AAAAAAAABRU/DRQgHVeB0cA/s320/papel.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; ASUHASUHSAUHSAUAS'&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/5395580908432643315-7489099666249124854?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/7489099666249124854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/para-descontrair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7489099666249124854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7489099666249124854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/para-descontrair.html' title='Pra Descontrair.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xXltapnsEHw/Si01FI5e74I/AAAAAAAABRU/DRQgHVeB0cA/s72-c/papel.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-8304996917610369442</id><published>2009-07-02T12:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T13:09:48.095-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O que nem todos vê!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Algumas logomarcas procuram expressar mais do que aparentam. Segue abaixo alguns exemplos interessantes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 183px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xXltapnsEHw/SigP8DZxa-I/AAAAAAAABQk/sejXOQ5G4YE/s320/logo7.jpg" /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Todos conseguem enxergar a montanha certo? Mas vocês viram que tem urso "dentro dela"? A marca sugiu em em Berna, na Suíça, uma cidade cujos rumores dizem ter referência com “Cidade dos Ursos”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 72px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xXltapnsEHw/SigTCtR3o1I/AAAAAAAABRM/b95Blwl3sgM/s200/fed.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Prestaram atenção no que tem entre o "E" e o "X"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 154px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xXltapnsEHw/SigQzd9dKPI/AAAAAAAABQ8/nyhsJiLsitU/s200/carrefour.gif" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muito se especula sobre o real significado desse símbolo. Segundo a wikipédia, ele representa a primeira loja que foi aberta na cidade de Annecy, perto de um encruzilhada (em Francês, "carrefour"). Portanto, essas 2 setas remetem justamente à essa encruzilhada.Mas diz aí, você conseguiu ver a letra C?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 130px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 151px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xXltapnsEHw/SigRBvyB_UI/AAAAAAAABRE/mxDn1J-zt3Y/s200/logoinmetro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pra fechar, o "2 em 1" da inmetro.&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/5395580908432643315-8304996917610369442?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/8304996917610369442/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-que-nem-todos-ve.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8304996917610369442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8304996917610369442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-que-nem-todos-ve.html' title='O que nem todos vê!'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xXltapnsEHw/SigP8DZxa-I/AAAAAAAABQk/sejXOQ5G4YE/s72-c/logo7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-6245010125851244223</id><published>2009-07-02T12:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T12:20:15.345-03:00</updated><title type='text'>2012.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 275px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xXltapnsEHw/SktcOy57DlI/AAAAAAAABSU/QZHTQGLbTdI/s400/untitled.bmp" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O diretor Roland Emmerich é especialista no gênero filme-catástrofe. Independence Day e O Dia Depois de Amanhã são os mais bem-sucedidos de sua carreira, no entanto, ele não ficou satisfeito em quase destruir o mundo 2 vezes e vai tentar de novo. O site Latino Review publicou essa peça de divulgação do filme 2012. Pra quem gosta do gênero, esse promete!&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/5395580908432643315-6245010125851244223?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/6245010125851244223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/2012.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/6245010125851244223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/6245010125851244223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/07/2012.html' title='2012.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xXltapnsEHw/SktcOy57DlI/AAAAAAAABSU/QZHTQGLbTdI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-913437117760303260</id><published>2009-06-30T11:55:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T11:58:54.451-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coca Cola New Grip Bottle</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;embed height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0feusFk-lFk&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1&amp;amp;" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Procurando uma nova maneira para interagir com as pessoas de uma forma não convencional, para lançar a nova garrafa com uma textura especial, a agência Marcel Paris criou para a Coca-Cola um poster de velcro nos pontos de ônibus. O objetivo foi deixar que as pessoas soubessem, que a nova garrafa da Coca-Cola tem mais aderência e não escorrega. O resultado foi que literalmente as pessoas "agarraram" a campanha no seu conjunto, um volume de 3,8% da marca em seu crescimento, em comparação com 2007 na França.&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/5395580908432643315-913437117760303260?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/913437117760303260/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/coca-cola-new-grip-bottle.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/913437117760303260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/913437117760303260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/coca-cola-new-grip-bottle.html' title='Coca Cola New Grip Bottle'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-4096280579151005304</id><published>2009-06-30T10:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:36:34.529-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendiz 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SkoUlZ9W0KI/AAAAAAAAAWk/3obBb23gE70/s1600-h/aprendiz7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 297px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 93px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353113739939205282" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SkoUlZ9W0KI/AAAAAAAAAWk/3obBb23gE70/s400/aprendiz7.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;        Estão abertas as inscrições para o Aprendiz 7 Universitário, onde a pessoa terá a oportunidade de participar do programa da Rede Record, disputando com outros candidatos e ter a chance de trabalhar junto com o Empresário Roberto Justus.&lt;br /&gt;      Todas as pessoas que estão no ensino superior poderão participar. Se escolhido você vai participar de várias provas e quem sabe ser o ganhador da sétima edição e ter um ótimo emprego.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;  As inscrições devem ser feitas através da internet no site: www.aprendiz.rederecord.com.br, assim você terá que responder um questionário. Não perca mais tempo e torça para ser selecionado.&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/5395580908432643315-4096280579151005304?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/4096280579151005304/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/estao-abertas-as-inscricoes-para-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4096280579151005304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4096280579151005304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/estao-abertas-as-inscricoes-para-o.html' title='Aprendiz 7'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SkoUlZ9W0KI/AAAAAAAAAWk/3obBb23gE70/s72-c/aprendiz7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-3861839310750928020</id><published>2009-06-30T10:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T10:25:40.614-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Cannes 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.tif.com.br/ipi/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/cartel_cannes_leon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 242px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.tif.com.br/ipi/wp-content/uploads/2008/11/cartel_cannes_leon.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cannes - A 56º versão do maior festival publicitário do mundo, o Cannes Lions, muito provavelmente marcou o começo de uma nova era do evento, com números mais modestos em termos de inscrições e participantes, mas com maior qualidade de seminários e workshops, mais trabalho e menos festas. Os resultados, por seu turno, revelam uma aproximação cada vez maior entre as plataformas, mídias e formatos publicitários, com a crescente necessidade de se produzir comunicação ao mesmo tempo interessante e relevante para o público alvo, original e pertinente para a marca, forte o suficiente para escapar da mesmice que massacra a atividade em todos os cantos do planeta. (...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-3861839310750928020?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/3861839310750928020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/cannes-2009.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3861839310750928020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3861839310750928020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/cannes-2009.html' title='Cannes 2009'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-7328831487817279211</id><published>2009-06-29T14:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T14:17:49.722-03:00</updated><title type='text'>twitter ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nhUIpuog19c&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nhUIpuog19c&amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Será que vamos surtar? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ASUHASUSAHUASASU'&lt;/strong&gt;&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/5395580908432643315-7328831487817279211?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/7328831487817279211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/twitter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7328831487817279211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7328831487817279211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/twitter.html' title='twitter ...'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-4767312010536554022</id><published>2009-06-27T23:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T20:27:36.144-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object style="WIDTH: 177px; HEIGHT: 183px" width="177" height="183"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZI9jHSZM4ag&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZI9jHSZM4ag&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.. aprecie! :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-4767312010536554022?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/4767312010536554022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4767312010536554022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4767312010536554022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post_27.html' title=''/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-6593977283978306575</id><published>2009-06-27T23:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:26:17.417-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352198778585755490" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SkbUbpTiL2I/AAAAAAAAAWc/xtbOAQU-VQw/s400/guaruj%C3%A1+144.jpg" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sutilmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver triste&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente me abrace&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu estiver louco&lt;br /&gt;Subitamente se afaste&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu estiver fogo&lt;br /&gt;Suavemente se encaixe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver triste&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente me abrace&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver louco&lt;br /&gt;Subitamente se afaste&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver bobo&lt;br /&gt;Sutilmente disfarce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando eu estiver morto&lt;br /&gt;Suplico que não me mate, não&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de ti, dentro de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que o mundo acabe, enfim&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de tudo que cabe em ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver triste&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente me abrace&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu estiver louco&lt;br /&gt;Subitamente se afaste&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu estiver fogo&lt;br /&gt;Suavemente se encaixe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver triste&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente me abrace&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver louco&lt;br /&gt;Subitamente se afaste&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu estiver bobo&lt;br /&gt;Sutilmente disfarce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando eu estiver morto&lt;br /&gt;Suplico que não me mate, não&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de ti, dentro de ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que o mundo acabe, enfim&lt;br /&gt;Dentro de tudo que cabe em ti&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;gosdemais!&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/5395580908432643315-6593977283978306575?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/6593977283978306575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/sutilmente-e-quando-eu-estiver-triste.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/6593977283978306575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/6593977283978306575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/sutilmente-e-quando-eu-estiver-triste.html' title=''/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SkbUbpTiL2I/AAAAAAAAAWc/xtbOAQU-VQw/s72-c/guaruj%C3%A1+144.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-6257344503397228061</id><published>2009-06-27T22:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T23:19:30.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias, U R G E N T E !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.jessica.com.br/conteudo/ferias/ferias_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 380px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.jessica.com.br/conteudo/ferias/ferias_03.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Férias... Acho q mereço muitooo, afinal sobrevivi ao turbulento semestre.&lt;br /&gt;E essa mania de brasileiro, será que nunca vai mudar?&lt;br /&gt;Aff ... Não dou conta... Essa etapa final está sendo ‘beem’ sofrida, RSS.&lt;br /&gt;Espero ter aprendido a lição.. Meu sonho .. RSS &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom agora é preparar as malas e aproveitar um pouquinho a vida, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;tbm não sou de ferro, né?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Um dia frio&lt;br /&gt;Um bom lugar prá ler um livro&lt;br /&gt;E o pensamento lá em você&lt;br /&gt;Eu sem você não vivo"&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/5395580908432643315-6257344503397228061?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/6257344503397228061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/ferias-u-r-g-e-n-t-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/6257344503397228061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/6257344503397228061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/ferias-u-r-g-e-n-t-e.html' title='Férias, U R G E N T E !'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-4138925888313545457</id><published>2009-06-10T12:40:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:44:17.838-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mídia critica estímulo ao consumo infantil.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://colunistas.ig.com.br/cip/files/2009/06/estadocrianca1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 351px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 216px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://colunistas.ig.com.br/cip/files/2009/06/estadocrianca1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Estado de S. Paulo publicou no caderno Feminino&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.estadao.com.br/noticias/suplementos,compra-mae,384162,0.htm"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;uma matéria sobre o documentário Criança, a Alma do Negócio. O jornal entrevistou a cineasta Estela Renner, que contou ter gravado mais de 100 horas de depoimentos de crianças e suas mães. O filme que foi veiculado na TV Cultura e no canal Futura, faz uma reflexão sobre como as crianças estão se tornando consumistas e ‘ligadas’ em marcas, efeito da publicidade voltada para elas. Segundo dados do IBGE, a criança brasileira passa quase cinco horas em frente à TV, quando é bombardeada por comerciais que plantam desejos muitas vezes inatingíveis, caso de famílias que não têm nem o que comer. O documentário pode ser assistido na íntegra pelo site do Instituto Alana.&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/5395580908432643315-4138925888313545457?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/4138925888313545457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/midia-critica-estimulo-ao-consumo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4138925888313545457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4138925888313545457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/midia-critica-estimulo-ao-consumo.html' title='Mídia critica estímulo ao consumo infantil.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-512615625259473040</id><published>2009-06-10T12:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:45:02.320-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Não Engula a Fumaça dos Outros.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://colunistas.ig.com.br/cip/files/2009/06/hamburger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 361px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 228px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://colunistas.ig.com.br/cip/files/2009/06/hamburger.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A mulher devora um sanduíche recheado de bitucas. O cartaz, criado pela Fórmula Comunicação, ilustra a crítica ao fumo em locais fechados como bares, lanchonetes e restaurantes. O texto diz: Não engula a fumaça dos outros. Ambientes livres de fumo: um direito de todos. A campanha é da Secretaria de Saúde de Santa Catarina. O objetivo é a adesão da população à lei que proibe fumar em locais fechados, cobrando o seu direito a um ambiente livre de fumaça.&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/5395580908432643315-512615625259473040?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/512615625259473040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/nao-engula-fumaca-dos-outros.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/512615625259473040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/512615625259473040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/nao-engula-fumaca-dos-outros.html' title='Não Engula a Fumaça dos Outros.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-1483062484258323560</id><published>2009-06-10T12:28:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:38:48.277-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ação de Guerrilha contra Colesterol alto em Portugal.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://colunistas.ig.com.br/cip/files/2009/06/strawguerillaaction.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 384px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 362px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://colunistas.ig.com.br/cip/files/2009/06/strawguerillaaction.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para alertar a população de Portugal sobre os cuidados com a taxa de colesterol, a Fischer de Lisboa criou esta criativa (e coerente) ação de guerrilha para o Ministério da Saúde. Em vários restaurantes fast food, foram substituidos canudos comuns por um entupido, impossível do cliente diferenciar antes de experimentar. Todos eles entupidos, para lembrar que o colesterol faz o mesmo com as veias. Em cada canudo, a inscrição: o colesterol alto no sangue faz o mesmo. Cuidado com o que você come. Problemas cardíacos são a causa da morte de cerca de 37 mil portugueses por ano e o colesterol alto é o maior fator de risco. As frituras e comidas com alto teor de gordura, como os pratos mais comuns dos fast foods, são vilões do colesterol. O que torna a escolha por estes locais para a campanha de prevenção muito apropriada.&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/5395580908432643315-1483062484258323560?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/1483062484258323560/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/para-alertar-populacao-de-portugal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/1483062484258323560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/1483062484258323560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/para-alertar-populacao-de-portugal.html' title='Ação de Guerrilha contra Colesterol alto em Portugal.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-2713652342672024500</id><published>2009-06-10T11:24:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:39:19.492-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Resposta a Stephanny (Cross Fox). ASUHASUHASUASHA'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BMZ_puxq9FE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BMZ_puxq9FE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem não conhece essa é a Stephanny. :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RmPB47Q-GKY&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RmPB47Q-GKY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-2713652342672024500?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/2713652342672024500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/resposta-stephanny-cross-fox.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2713652342672024500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2713652342672024500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/resposta-stephanny-cross-fox.html' title=''/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-500255980487361588</id><published>2009-06-08T15:45:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T12:39:38.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aventuras de Mário, o P U B L I T Á R I O !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Si1dfjLT2MI/AAAAAAAAAWU/NleUkWwfSz4/s1600-h/rodrigo_franco_mario_o_publ72.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 185px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345031129358653634" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Si1dfjLT2MI/AAAAAAAAAWU/NleUkWwfSz4/s400/rodrigo_franco_mario_o_publ72.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acompanhe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cazz.com.br/mario"&gt;http://www.cazz.com.br/mario&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-500255980487361588?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/500255980487361588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/500255980487361588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/500255980487361588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/blog-post.html' title='Aventuras de Mário, o P U B L I T Á R I O !'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Si1dfjLT2MI/AAAAAAAAAWU/NleUkWwfSz4/s72-c/rodrigo_franco_mario_o_publ72.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-7705226835426807044</id><published>2009-06-08T15:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:42:21.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Copa do Mundo - 2014</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muitas cidades brasileiras estão em festa devido ao anúncio de ontem da FIFA. O Rio de Janeiro foi além e, no calor da comemoração publicou este anúncio nos jornais de hoje. Na peça, o Maracanã é colocado como sendo o único estádio do mundo que abrigará duas finais de Copas do Mundo. Talvez o excesso de champagne na agência fez com que os criativos tenham esquecido que o estádio Azteca, no México, já conseguiu essa façanha, recebendo o jogo final das Copas de 1970 e 1986. Perdoável neh!? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-7705226835426807044?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/7705226835426807044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/muitas-cidades-brasileiras-estao-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7705226835426807044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7705226835426807044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/muitas-cidades-brasileiras-estao-em.html' title='Copa do Mundo - 2014'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-7998622897830297387</id><published>2009-06-08T15:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:33:39.699-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://365jackpots.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/borboleta-linda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://365jackpots.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/borboleta-linda.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um homem precisa viajar. Por sua conta, não por meio de histórias, imagens, livros ou TV. Precisa viajar por si, com seus olhos e pés, para entender o que é seu. Para um dia plantar as suas próprias árvores e dar-lhes valor. Conhecer o frio para desfrutar o calor. E o oposto. Sentir a distância e o desabrigo para estar bem sob o próprio teto. Um homem precisa viajar para lugares que não conhece para quebrar essa arrogância que nos faz ver o mundo como o imaginamos, e não simplesmente como é, ou pode ser. Que nos faz professores e doutores do que não vimos, quando deveríamos ser alunos, e simplesmente ir ver...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amyr Klink &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-7998622897830297387?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/7998622897830297387/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/um-homem-precisa-viajar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7998622897830297387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7998622897830297387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/um-homem-precisa-viajar.html' title=''/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-2454060874500533313</id><published>2009-06-08T15:09:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T15:41:40.889-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja um Universitário!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://anatomias.mediasmile.net/universitario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 866px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://anatomias.mediasmile.net/universitario.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Escolha uma faculdade,escolha uma republica,escolha cuidadosamente um bar,escolha viver com cervejas baratas e comida instantanea,escolha cheirar as roupas para ver se elas estao usaveis,escolha virar a noite fazendo trabalhos q deveriam ter sido feitos 3 meses atras,escolha nao estar em ksa para nao ouvir reclamaçoes,escolha infinitas festas em ksas de desconhecidos,escolha cair de sono em aulas e seminarios,escolha frequentar aulas bebado,escolha ligar pedindo dinheiro para os pais,escolha fazer todas as coisas que seus pais dissem para vc nao fazer,escolha amigos fodas,escolha as noites mais baratas que vc ja teve,escolha chegar com alguns roxos em ksa,msm nao sabendo as causas,escolha começar o fds 2 dias antes,escolha dormir em qualquer lugar,escolha aumentar seu nivel de tolerancia ao alcool,escolha a melhor face da sua vida, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ESCOLHA SER UNIVERSITÁRIO&lt;/span&gt;!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu já fiz a minha escolha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E você tá esperando o que ??&lt;/strong&gt; :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;P&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/5395580908432643315-2454060874500533313?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/2454060874500533313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/escolha-uma-faculdadeescolha-uma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2454060874500533313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2454060874500533313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/06/escolha-uma-faculdadeescolha-uma.html' title='Seja um Universitário!'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-6535248405372841005</id><published>2009-05-29T20:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T20:57:42.200-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lula não frita, assa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A4ARHO6QaNw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A4ARHO6QaNw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. o presidente quebra tudo, quase toma o posto do 2cm... SAUHUASHSAUHAUSA' &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-6535248405372841005?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/6535248405372841005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/6535248405372841005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/6535248405372841005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='Lula não frita, assa!'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-2031083576752680031</id><published>2009-05-23T19:28:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:40:16.432-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Crespúculo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.filmes-de-terror.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/capa-do-filme-twilight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 581px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.filmes-de-terror.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/capa-do-filme-twilight.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Edward Cullen e Isabela Swan, ele vampiro e ela 'normal'. Dois apaixonados, e a cada momento juntos a paixão só aumenta. Edward sabe que a aproximação deles coloca a vida de Bela e de todos ao seu redor em perigo. Já Bela, age contra todas as expectativas e não tem medo da sede de sangue de Edward, seu grande amor, mesmo sabendo que ele pode matá-la a qualquer momento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps.: quero um vampiro desse ... SAUHSAUHUASHUAS'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Linda a história, e apaixonante... nada melhor que o AMOR! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(L)&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/5395580908432643315-2031083576752680031?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/2031083576752680031/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/crespuculo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2031083576752680031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2031083576752680031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/crespuculo.html' title='Crespúculo.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-8258633742950012337</id><published>2009-05-23T18:39:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:22:11.380-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Arte.</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 203px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://de.geocities.com/cyberseverino2000/arte.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Como eu gostaria de falar de arte contigo... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;só nos resta escrevermos bastante; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ache belo tudo o que puder, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a maioria das pessoas não acha belo o suficiente."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Van Gogh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/5395580908432643315-8258633742950012337?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/8258633742950012337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/como-eu-gostaria-de-falar-de-arte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8258633742950012337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8258633742950012337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/como-eu-gostaria-de-falar-de-arte.html' title='Arte.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-359232672646551116</id><published>2009-05-17T22:40:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T22:52:25.074-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Coca Cola.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.portaldapropaganda.com/comunicacao/2009/05/0009/imagens_editor_ext/matcoca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 383px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 188px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.portaldapropaganda.com/comunicacao/2009/05/0009/imagens_editor_ext/matcoca.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coca Cola testa conhecimento dos apaixonados por futebol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A campanha 'Futebol é uma Tampinha de Surpresas' é a 3ª estratégia recente da marca focada na temática, que já direcionou aos consumidores mensagens como: 'quem foi o melhor' apresentando uma polêmica eleição entre Biro Biro e Maradona, e a promoção 'Deu a louca no Biro Biro', que distribuiu prêmios especiais aos apaixonados por futebol.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No Hotsite (&lt;a href="http://www.cocacola.com.br/tampinhadesurpresas"&gt;www.cocacola.com.br/tampinhadesurpresas&lt;/a&gt;) da campanha, os internautas podem assistir ao comercial e responder alguns dos quizzes das tampinhas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O Mundo do Futebol agora nas Tampinhas."&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/5395580908432643315-359232672646551116?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/359232672646551116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/coca-cola.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/359232672646551116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/359232672646551116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/coca-cola.html' title='Coca Cola.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-3976181296188723779</id><published>2009-05-12T11:04:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:33:06.088-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Como funciona as coisas por aqui...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O cara termina o segundo grau e não tem vontade de fazer uma faculdade. O pai, meio mão de ferro, dá um apertão:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Ahh, não quer estudar? Bem, perfeito. Vadio dentro de casa eu não mantenho, então vai trabalhar... O velho, que tem muitos amigos, fala com um deles, que fala com outro até que ele consegue uma audiência com um político que foi seu colega lá na época de muito tempo atrás:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Rodriguez!!!! Meu velho amigo!!! Tu te lembra do meu filho? Pois é, terminou o segundo grau e anda meio à toa, não quer estudar. Será que tu não consegue nada pro rapaz não ficar em casa vagabundeando?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aos 3 dias, Rodriguez liga:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Zé, já tenho. Assessor na Comissão de Saúde no Congresso, R$ 9.000,00 por mês, prá começar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Tu tá loco!!!!! O guri recém terminou o colégio, não vai querer estudar mais, consegue algo mais abaixo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dois dias depois:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Zé, secretário de um deputado, salário modesto, R$ 5.000,00, tá bom assim?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Nãooooo, Rodriguez, algo com um salário menor, eu quero que o guri tenha vontade de estudar depois....Consegue outra coisa.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Olha Zé, a única coisa que eu posso conseguir é um carguinho de ajudante de arquivo, alguma coisa de informática, mas aí o salário é uma merreca, R$ 2.800,00 por mês e nada mais....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Rodriguez, isso não, por favor, alguma coisa de 500,00, 600,00, prá começar.- Isso é impossível Zé!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Mas, por que???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- PORQUE ESSES SÃO POR CONCURSO, PRECISA TÍTULO SUPERIOR, MESTRADO, CURRICULUM, ANTECEDENTES, EXPERIÊNCIA PRÉVIA... É DOSE ZÉ, NÃO TEM COMO!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mostra a tua cara! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que país é esse ??&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;+_+&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/5395580908432643315-3976181296188723779?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/3976181296188723779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/como-funciona-as-coisas-por-aqui.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3976181296188723779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3976181296188723779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/como-funciona-as-coisas-por-aqui.html' title='Como funciona as coisas por aqui...'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-3637229481587667928</id><published>2009-05-01T12:07:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:34:01.218-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe, seu dia hoje!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sf4tqn7NHCI/AAAAAAAAASs/BI3qEoprv0M/s1600-h/imagem.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 360px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331749219148307490" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sf4tqn7NHCI/AAAAAAAAASs/BI3qEoprv0M/s400/imagem.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1º de maio nasceu uma pessoinha mais que especial...&lt;br /&gt;Deus logo determinou feriado...&lt;br /&gt;Eiiita d+zão hein, rss&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom... é com imenso carinho que desejo a você toda a felicidade do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada por existir, e permitir a minha existência.&lt;br /&gt;Nada e nem presente algum paga o que você me deu e continua oferecendo.&lt;br /&gt;Felizes os que têm o prazer de tê-la por perto.&lt;br /&gt;Brigas existem, mas quem não briga?&lt;br /&gt;O importante é fixar sempre que Eu te Amo.. e pra sempre irei te Amar !&lt;br /&gt;A música do Roberto Carlos fala melhor que Eu ... rss&lt;br /&gt;Beijo e Parabéns!&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho tanto Prá lhe falar Mas com palavras Não sei dizer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Como é grande O meu amor Por você...&lt;br /&gt;E não há nada Prá comparar Para poder Lhe explicar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Como é grande O meu amor Por você...&lt;br /&gt;Nem mesmo o céu Nem as estrelas &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Nem mesmo o mar E o infinito Não é maior &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Que o meu amor Nem mais bonito...&lt;br /&gt;Me desespero A procurar Alguma forma De lhe falar &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Como é grande O meu amor Por você...&lt;br /&gt;Nunca se esqueça Nem um segundo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Que eu tenho o amor Maior do mundo &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Como é grande O meu amor Por você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Eu amo Ela !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;by Duda Duarte&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-3637229481587667928?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/3637229481587667928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/mae-seu-dia-hoje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3637229481587667928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3637229481587667928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/mae-seu-dia-hoje.html' title='Mãe, seu dia hoje!'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sf4tqn7NHCI/AAAAAAAAASs/BI3qEoprv0M/s72-c/imagem.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-7280500385421267022</id><published>2009-05-01T11:16:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:34:33.087-03:00</updated><title type='text'>1º de Maio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://andreia1816.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/dia_do_trabalho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 397px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 291px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://andreia1816.files.wordpress.com/2008/02/dia_do_trabalho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oração do Trabalhador&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jesus, divino trabalhador e amigo dos trabalhadores volvei &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vosso olhar benigno para o mundo do trabalho. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nós Vos apresentamos as necessidades dos que trabalham intelectual, moral ou materialmente. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bem sabeis como são duros os nossos dias cheios de canseira, sofrimento e insídia. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vede as nossas penas físicas, morais e repeti aquele brado de Vosso coração: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Tenho dó deste povo".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dai-nos a sabedoria, a virtude e o amor que Vos alentou nas Vossas laboriosas jornadas, inspirai-nos pensamentos de fé, de paz e moderação, de economia, a fim de procurarmos, com o pão de cada dia, os bens espirituais, para transformarmos a face da terra, completando assim a obra da criação que Vós iniciastes. E que Vossa luz nos ilumine a nós na busca de melhores leis sociais e ilumine os legisladores a estabelecer uma sociedade de justiça e amor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amém!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-7280500385421267022?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/7280500385421267022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-de-maio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7280500385421267022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7280500385421267022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/05/1-de-maio.html' title='1º de Maio'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-8196536529474827941</id><published>2009-04-29T11:37:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:35:24.029-03:00</updated><title type='text'>My Friend's pra Vocês!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://lifesbook.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/amigos1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 158px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://lifesbook.files.wordpress.com/2008/03/amigos1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BONS AMIGOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abençoados os que possuem amigos, os que os têm sem pedir.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque amigo não se pede, não se compra, nem se vende.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo a gente sente!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benditos os que sofrem por amigos, os que falam com o olhar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque amigo não se cala, não questiona, nem se rende.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo a gente entende!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benditos os que guardam amigos, os que entregam o ombro pra chorar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque amigo sofre e chora.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo não tem hora pra consolar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benditos sejam os amigos que acreditam na tua verdade ou te apontam a realidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque amigo é a direção.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amigo é a base quando falta o chão!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Benditos sejam todos os amigos de raízes, verdadeiros.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque amigos são herdeiros da real sagacidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ter amigos é a melhor cumplicidade!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há pessoas que choram por saber que as rosas têm espinho.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Há outras que sorriem por saber que os espinhos têm rosas!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;a class="autor" href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Machado_de_Assis/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Machado de Assis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje acordei com vontade de ligar pra todo mundo (amigos), saber como começou o dia, saber se dormiu bem, saber quais os seus planos para hoje, enfim coisinhas do tipo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus é maravilhoso em cada ação, não é verdade? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Putz.. Vc's são os irmãoS que Ele me permitiu escolher, e garanto não os trocaria por nada desse mundo, afinal com vcs eu compartilho tudo que há de melhor.. Love in Love!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A amizade funciona como um casamento... rss &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Altos e baixos.. alegrias e tristezas.. stress e bom humor.. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bares e shows.. Cervejas e VODEGAS.. EU E VOCÊS!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Love You!! (&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijosmeliga!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vc'S eu atendo a cobrar. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SUHSUAHSAUHUAS'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&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/5395580908432643315-8196536529474827941?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/8196536529474827941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/bons-amigos-abencoados-os-que-possuem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8196536529474827941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8196536529474827941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/bons-amigos-abencoados-os-que-possuem.html' title='My Friend&apos;s pra Vocês!'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-671260147467228883</id><published>2009-04-26T18:41:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:41:55.442-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SfTWbR1Qm2I/AAAAAAAAAR8/g3DhZW9_bLE/s1600-h/untitleduio.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 134px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329120023217740642" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SfTWbR1Qm2I/AAAAAAAAAR8/g3DhZW9_bLE/s400/untitleduio.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SfTVhhWZeVI/AAAAAAAAAR0/8h3zJOFPxUA/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cantadas toscas..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lembrei de alguém...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;USAHUASHSAUHA'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;j&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/5395580908432643315-671260147467228883?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/671260147467228883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/671260147467228883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/671260147467228883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SfTWbR1Qm2I/AAAAAAAAAR8/g3DhZW9_bLE/s72-c/untitleduio.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-3149434042968309261</id><published>2009-04-22T11:27:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T23:28:28.840-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Benjamin Button</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.adorocinema.com/filmes/curioso-caso-de-benjamin-button/curioso-caso-de-benjamin-button-poster14.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 406px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.adorocinema.com/filmes/curioso-caso-de-benjamin-button/curioso-caso-de-benjamin-button-poster14.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nova Orleans, 1918. Benjamin Button (Brad Pitt) nasceu de forma incomum, com a aparência e doenças de uma pessoa em torno dos oitenta anos mesmo sendo um bebê. Ao invés de envelhecer com o passar do tempo, Button rejuvenesce. Quando ainda criança ele conhece Daisy (Cate Blanchett), da mesma idade que ele, por quem se apaixona. É preciso esperar que Daisy cresça, tornando-se uma mulher, e que Benjamin rejuvenesça para que, quando tiverem idades parecidas, possam enfim se envolver. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma história linda, vale a pena assistir...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recomendo muitO bOm...  &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boa Noite Benjamin&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boa Quarta-feira :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-3149434042968309261?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/3149434042968309261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/benjamin-button.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3149434042968309261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3149434042968309261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/benjamin-button.html' title='Benjamin Button'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-9099260821466979644</id><published>2009-04-20T15:11:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T18:06:05.871-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Asa de Águia :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.asadeaguia.net/uploads/galerias/TRIVELA%20SÃO%20PAULO/32g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 371px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.asadeaguia.net/uploads/galerias/TRIVELA%20SÃO%20PAULO/32g.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eita S A U D A D E !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SegundOna brava, nada melhOr do que curti o Rei .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eita 'S a u d a d e' de sentir a vibração de perto, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e aquele 'que galera é essa mermão'...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Putz !! não tem preço.. é lindo ver toda aquela &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;galera vibrando, cantando e chorandO.&lt;br /&gt;Se continuar relembrandO... eu vou chorááá aqui !&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326839997868632914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 313px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sey8wVhNa1I/AAAAAAAAARk/LLXnqz9-hAg/s400/OgAAAGP198nBcJ6yU8x6K-cmf6SvR1EvA4oZI52Sbn3MjKboCWIZcycA06uXK7m5yyHIWq7N1LeVrKJ2VDd488aPCR0Am1T1UOade405t7l0lUQF3cHSCSN70CwT.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Rei que é Rei, nunca perde a majestade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;C O R A Ç Ã O&lt;/span&gt; é A s a... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e por todO o sempre será!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anciosa mais uma vez...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Crucial a espera, mas é muito gratificante quando chega.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-9099260821466979644?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/9099260821466979644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/eita-s-u-d-d-e-segundona-brava-nada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/9099260821466979644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/9099260821466979644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/eita-s-u-d-d-e-segundona-brava-nada.html' title='Asa de Águia :D'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sey8wVhNa1I/AAAAAAAAARk/LLXnqz9-hAg/s72-c/OgAAAGP198nBcJ6yU8x6K-cmf6SvR1EvA4oZI52Sbn3MjKboCWIZcycA06uXK7m5yyHIWq7N1LeVrKJ2VDd488aPCR0Am1T1UOade405t7l0lUQF3cHSCSN70CwT.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-7800130077934523804</id><published>2009-04-20T10:16:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T13:11:52.044-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Diário em Vermelho.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sex1wC6OqeI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XdlS7D1fiVc/s1600-h/Picture_1.png"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326761927547726306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 231px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sex1wC6OqeI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XdlS7D1fiVc/s400/Picture_1.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou trancado no meu quarto. Fiz uma barricada diante da porta para me proteger. Já não tenho comida e a água vai acabar em poucas horas, mas não posso sair antes da manhã chegar. Estou fraco, mas ainda lembro do momento exato em que a agonia começou. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era quinta-feira e fui despertado pelo som de coisas caindo. Em seguida ouvi um grito agudo, semelhante ao lamento de um animal ferido. Depois disso, foi o pesadelo. Para não perder a sanidade, estou registrando os fatos em um diário, na sequência em que eles acontecem. Se vencer a próxima madrugada, acredito que conseguirei sobreviver. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quatro dias atrás:&lt;/span&gt; o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt; barulho de louças quebradas e tecidos rasgados fica cada vez mais forte. Ouço passos inquietos pela casa inteira. O telefone da sala toca sem parar, mas não me atrevo a ir até lá para atender. Estou amedrontado. De repente, a porta da frente bate com força e o silêncio envolve tudo. Depois de muitos minutos de espera para me certificar de que estou realmente só, saio do quarto com cuidado. O cenário que encontro é o da desolação. Objetos pelo chão, fotos queimadas, uma pizza mezzo portuguesa-mezzo repolho pendurada no lustre de cristal que comprei em um antiquário caríssimo. Não me preocupo em arrumar coisa alguma. Saio sem banho, o mais rápido que consigo. Sei que precisarei estar de volta antes que a noite caia. Se não for assim, temo pelo que possa me acontecer. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Três dias atrás: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quase fui apanhado ontem, enquanto me esgueirava para entrar em casa. Corri para o quarto e tranquei a porta. Trouxe comigo provisões para os próximos dias. Não muitas, porque o peso das compras poderia me atrapalhar, caso eu tivesse que fugir. Improviso um banheiro perto do guarda-roupa com a areia higiênica do gato Rudi. Depois fico no escuro e não faço qualquer barulho. Tem jogo do Grêmio valendo a liderança do Brasileirão, mas não ligo a tevê. Tudo o que eu posso fazer agora é esperar. Eu sou o fantasma do homem que fui.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Dois dias atrás: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ouço garras arranhando a porta. Desde que cheguei do trabalho, permaneço em posição fetal embaixo da cama. Não posso correr o risco de ser visto pelo buraco da fechadura. Há pouco escutei outras vozes estridentes e alteradas vindas da sala de jantar. Daqui onde estou, percebo apenas palavras e expressões desconexas:“maridos”, “machistas”, “porcalhões”, “capar todos eles”. Tenho fome. As batatas fritas de pacote e os amendoins de aperitivo não conseguem me saciar. Por que eu não coloquei um frigobar no quarto, como tantos mais prevenidos já fizeram? Meu corpo pede proteína. Vou deixar uma jujuba açucarada ao meu lado para atrair algum inseto. Qualquer inseto.Um dia atrásEstou chegando ao meu limite. Meus colegas de trabalho percebem o meu abatimento, mas eu não conto nada. Quanto menos gente souber do que estou vivendo, melhor. Hoje saí tarde. Senti que havia uma emboscada à minha espera e fiquei imóvel dentro do guarda-roupa por duas horas. A areia higiênica está totalmente usada. Comecei a fazer minhas necessidades no lençol, que dobrei sobre a areia para diminuir o mau-cheiro do quarto. Urino sentado para evitar qualquer ruído. Restam apenas restos de salgadinhos de bacon e uma garrafa de água de 300 ml. Hoje quase pedi um pastel de carne com meio ovo cozido, mas e se o entregador fosse flagrado na porta? Não posso colocar outras pessoas em perigo. Passo a maior parte do tempo dormindo com um pano amarrado na boca, para prevenir que algum ronco escape. E que eu seja percebido.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hoje:&lt;/span&gt; u&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ivos de agonia atravessam a parede. Não os meus, que esses eu fui obrigado a engolir junto com as últimas gotas de água saloba. Se eu resistir por mais algumas horas, terei assegurado mais um mês de vida. Há pouco pensei ter ouvido os primeiros pássaros da manhã, mas ainda eram os morcegos em seus guinchos derradeiros. Estou suado, cansado e faminto. Meu consolo é o calendário amarfanhado que seguro fortemente nas mãos. O calendário com o dia 12, hoje, assinalado em vermelho. O dia em que a minha mulher finalmente vai sair da TPM.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;por Claudia Tajes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-7800130077934523804?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/7800130077934523804/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/diario-em-vermelho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7800130077934523804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/7800130077934523804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/diario-em-vermelho.html' title='Diário em Vermelho.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sex1wC6OqeI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/XdlS7D1fiVc/s72-c/Picture_1.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-2249150188886587981</id><published>2009-04-20T09:51:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T10:11:12.853-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Como encarar a segunda-feira ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SexxnUdf8_I/AAAAAAAAAQs/W-Hy7TCTKNE/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326757379593729010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 255px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SexxnUdf8_I/AAAAAAAAAQs/W-Hy7TCTKNE/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ODEIO segunda-feira! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quase todo mundo já disse &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;essa frase alguma vez na vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domingo à noite, bate aquela deprê. Vêm à mente todas as obrigações e os planos que foram programados para o primeiro dia útil da semana, a segunda-feira.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que a segundona gera tanta aversão e ansiedade? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um dos motivos para tanto mau humor talvez esteja na mudança dos ponteiros do nosso relógio biológico, afirma a psicóloga Ana Maria Rossi, presidente da Isma-Br, uma entidade internacional dedicada ao estudo do estresse. Os horários geralmente são menos rígidos no sábado e no domingo, explica a especialista, que foi jurada do 2° Prêmio SAÚDE!. Não é à toa que a gente quebra a rotina nessas 48 horas: dorme mais do que de costume, come fora de hora ou mais tarde que o habitual sem falar nos goles a mais nas mesas dos bares. Daí, chega a segunda-feira e o organismo tem de, numa curta fração de tempo, reajustar seus ponteiros para voltar à labuta cotidiana. É esse processo de readaptação, segundo Ana Maria, que está por trás do cansaço e da preguiça que pintam logo de manhãzinha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Além do corpo, a mente sofre, principalmente em quem começa a antecipar de forma negativa a chegada da segunda-feira no almoço de domingo. De acordo com a psicóloga Ana Maria Rossi, trata-se de uma atitude recorrente em quem está de mal com o trabalho, por exemplo seja porque não se dá bem com os colegas, seja porque o salário não compensa o esforço. A pessoa arruina seu domingão antes mesmo de a música daquele fantástico programa ecoar na telinha à noite. Nesse caso, o importante é ficar no aqui e agora, curtir o momento, aconselha Ana Maria.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pregar os olhos na noite de domingo acaba demorando mais e, como conseqüência, o corpo sente na segunda-feira efeitos similares aos do jet lag. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ii boa segunDONa !! :&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-2249150188886587981?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/2249150188886587981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/como-encarar-segunda-feira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2249150188886587981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/2249150188886587981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/como-encarar-segunda-feira.html' title='Como encarar a segunda-feira ?'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SexxnUdf8_I/AAAAAAAAAQs/W-Hy7TCTKNE/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-4711239023756328747</id><published>2009-04-19T23:11:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T11:39:32.068-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Taça Rio</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326591098640897426" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SevaYfo_lZI/AAAAAAAAAQk/VxKofxQtqAw/s400/ATgAAAAWpmAylK0G2sfEj51F5YcE6kUVFwdFlqLNSepI_I3JjUS4wu6CMdlfK8du9caM8_Agvo0nVl1b8dkaUadoZSAJtU9VCLPo0K0nVHGW0s8dL0nR3kjdU31g.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Com a vitória, o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;manteve a tradição de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;vencer o Botafogo nos últimos anos nos jogos decisivos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Além da Taça Rio neste ano, o Rubro-Negro foi campeão da Taça &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Guanabara (2008) e bicampeão carioca (2007 e 2008) em cima do Alvinegro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 338px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 287px; CURSOR: hand" border="0" alt="" src="http://www.baixaki.com.br/imagens/wpapers/Flamengo02800.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Ele vibra, ele é fibra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Muita libra já pesou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;l&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;m&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;n&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;o até morrer eu sou !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-4711239023756328747?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/4711239023756328747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/taca-rio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4711239023756328747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/4711239023756328747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/taca-rio.html' title='Taça Rio'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SevaYfo_lZI/AAAAAAAAAQk/VxKofxQtqAw/s72-c/ATgAAAAWpmAylK0G2sfEj51F5YcE6kUVFwdFlqLNSepI_I3JjUS4wu6CMdlfK8du9caM8_Agvo0nVl1b8dkaUadoZSAJtU9VCLPo0K0nVHGW0s8dL0nR3kjdU31g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-3817299272657856917</id><published>2009-04-19T17:05:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T00:17:02.254-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ufa, as provas acabaram...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeuFQt0B5yI/AAAAAAAAAQc/-JLip7xRPZs/s1600-h/20070129-the_end.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326497506517968674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 310px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeuFQt0B5yI/AAAAAAAAAQc/-JLip7xRPZs/s400/20070129-the_end.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e agora ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resultados Positivos merecem muita comemoração, neh ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já que MINAS não tem MAR, eu vô tomar todas num BAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijomeliga :D&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-3817299272657856917?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/3817299272657856917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/ufa-as-provas-acabaram.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3817299272657856917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/3817299272657856917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/ufa-as-provas-acabaram.html' title='Ufa, as provas acabaram...'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeuFQt0B5yI/AAAAAAAAAQc/-JLip7xRPZs/s72-c/20070129-the_end.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-8886356448444193533</id><published>2009-04-17T10:40:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T21:36:51.927-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendiz Universitário.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeiLXqOfqxI/AAAAAAAAAQU/hMCxGJzbs_4/s1600-h/2009_04_09_aprendiz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 53px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325659797953948434" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeiLXqOfqxI/AAAAAAAAAQU/hMCxGJzbs_4/s400/2009_04_09_aprendiz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeiG9cel1-I/AAAAAAAAAQM/C1JjE3pjVqw/s1600-h/img_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já começou a 6ª edição do Aprendiz, agora Aprendiz Universitário. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teve início dia 09 de abril às 23:15.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na 6ª edição, o programa têm uma missão ainda mais inovadora – descobrir, entre 18 concorrentes, o universitário mais talentoso do Pais, para ocupar uma vaga no conglomerado de empresas lideradas por Roberto Justus. As gravações do programa com os 18 candidatos selecionados começaram nas primeiras semanas do ano, e as novidades deverão prender a atenção do público, na volta da atração à grade de programação da emissora. Depois de um árduo processo de seleção, realizado em parceria com o SEBRAE com mais de 100 mil pessoas, foram escolhidos os 18 finalistas. Serão eles que vão encarar as tarefas e a temida sala de reunião. Além de Justus, os conselheiros também são peças importantes no julgamento das tarefas. O consultor Walter Longo, que já participou de outras edições, e Claudio Forner, do Sebrae, serão novamente os conselheiros oficiais do programa. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NÃO PERCA!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-8886356448444193533?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/8886356448444193533/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/aprendiz-universitario.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8886356448444193533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8886356448444193533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/aprendiz-universitario.html' title='Aprendiz Universitário.'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeiLXqOfqxI/AAAAAAAAAQU/hMCxGJzbs_4/s72-c/2009_04_09_aprendiz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-1262042611718999760</id><published>2009-04-13T00:20:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:23:40.804-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial do Beijo - 13 de Abril</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeKABFUfCcI/AAAAAAAAAP0/iTz_wKWxj1c/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323958465601669570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 342px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeKABFUfCcI/AAAAAAAAAP0/iTz_wKWxj1c/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo começa com um beijo. Tudo também termina com o beijo. Muitas vezes, o beijo em si é tudo. Dizem até que beijar é mais intimo que transar!&lt;br /&gt;Demonstração máxima de intimidade, o beijo comemora seu "aniversário" neste mês, na segunda-feira 13, e a festa acontecerá em lares por todo mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Segundo o terapeuta sexual Celso Marzano o contato no beijo pela umidade constante e movimentação da língua entre os parceiros induz fantasias e estímulos eróticos imediatos que produzem a ereção e a lubrificação vaginal na mulher.&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo cura uma relação, faz voltar aos olhos do casal o fogo de antes, faz nascer em um proeminente casal um fogo que não havia, e assim poderíamos falar até a exaustão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos nas Preliminares segundo a técnica indiana de fazer amor:&lt;br /&gt;No Ghatika, o (beijo na nuca), no Uttaroshtha, (beijo no lábio superior) e o Pratibodha (beijo de despertar), este último considerado mais agradável de todos. Nele, um dos parceiros, ao encontrar o outro dormindo, encosta os lábios no outro, aumentando a pressão até que ele acorde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MelDelS tipos de Beijos é o que não falta... &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;APROVEITE&lt;/span&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 – &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Beijo esquimó – É aquele que fica esfregando nariz com nariz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo Musical&lt;/span&gt; – o homem ou a mulher sopra na boca do companheiro e ele(a) abre e fecha a boca, controlando assim, o som.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo Oceânico&lt;/span&gt; - É quando cobre o nariz do outro com os lábios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo de amigo&lt;/span&gt; – Conhecido como o selinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo de Tia&lt;/span&gt; – é aquele que só as bochechas se encostam, e a boca beija o nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo aspirador de pó&lt;/span&gt; – é quando o companheiro coloca a língua na garganta do outro e suga tudo que vê pela frente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo Roda Gigante&lt;/span&gt; – O casal fica girando a cabeça de um lado para o outro, mas deve ter cuidado para não bater a cabeça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo metralhadora&lt;/span&gt; – É quando o companheiro beija todo o corpo da vítima: pescoço, testa, orelhas, nuca e etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo Conde Drácula&lt;/span&gt; – É o beijo que se estende por todo o pescoço. O grande perigo é deixar o famoso chupão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Titanic&lt;/span&gt; – É aquele quando os lábios se juntam para a troca de salivas bombas. Mas sempre tem aquele tipo que exagera e acaba transformando em um aguaceiro nojento. E o resultado final é: a balada perfeita se afunda, como o Titanic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo escondidinho&lt;/span&gt; – é quando a língua desaparece&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 –&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Beijo experimental&lt;/span&gt; – A mulher deve tapar os olhos do homem e colocar a boca em seu lábio superior, realizando com a língua movimentos circulares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo Francês&lt;/span&gt; – Esse como todo mundo já conhece é o famoso beijo de língua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo Sangria&lt;/span&gt; – é uma pequena chupada nos lábios do parceiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo Balinês&lt;/span&gt; - Neste beijo a mulher encosta os lábios no rosto do homem, sentindo assim sua temperatura. E o homem retribui, encostando seu rosto no dela sentindo assim seu odor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Chinês&lt;/span&gt; - É o chamado beijo estalado. O homem encosta os lábios e o nariz na bochecha da mulher, aspira seu perfume e estala seus lábios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo de Beber&lt;/span&gt; - Os amantes dão de beber um ao outro usando a boca. É um costume romano e fica mais gostoso se for champanhe ou vinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo Francês&lt;/span&gt; – colocam-se os lábios na bochecha do parceiro e faz movimentos giratórios com a língua. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo de lagartixa&lt;/span&gt; – é dar uma lambida nos olhos do outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20 – &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Beijo Assoprado&lt;/span&gt; – Beije sua mão e assopre para a pessoa em questão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;'..Eu quero mais é BEIJAR na boca... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;..o resto é consequência... '&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;ASUHUSHSAUHSAUSHAU'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-1262042611718999760?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/1262042611718999760/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/dia-mundial-do-beijo-13-de-abril.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/1262042611718999760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/1262042611718999760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/dia-mundial-do-beijo-13-de-abril.html' title='Dia Mundial do Beijo - 13 de Abril'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeKABFUfCcI/AAAAAAAAAP0/iTz_wKWxj1c/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-609732844145896953</id><published>2009-04-12T00:12:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:22:42.704-03:00</updated><title type='text'>'... então é Páscoa ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeFWRQgE9lI/AAAAAAAAAPo/_a72TheZxjg/s1600-h/untitled%C3%A7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323631089015912018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 324px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 226px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeFWRQgE9lI/AAAAAAAAAPo/_a72TheZxjg/s400/untitled%C3%A7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;"F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt; z &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;á&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; s &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;c &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Páscoa é uma festa cristã que celebra a ressurreição de Jesus Cristo. Depois de morrer na cruz, seu corpo foi colocado em um sepulcro, onde ali permaneceu, até sua ressurreição, quando seu espírito e seu corpo foram reunificados. É o dia santo mais importante da religião cristã, quando as pessoas vão às igrejas e participam de cerimônias religiosas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Muitos costumes ligados ao período pascal originam-se dos festivais pagãos da primavera. Outros vêm da celebração do Pessach, ou Passover, a Páscoa judaica. É uma das mais importantes festas do calendário judaico, que é celebrada por 8 dias e comemora o êxodo dos israelitas do Egito durante o reinado do faraó Ramsés II, da escravidão para a liberdade. Um ritual de passagem, assim como a "passagem" de Cristo, da morte para a vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;No português, como em muitas outras línguas, a palavra Páscoa origina-se do hebraico Pessach. Os espanhóis chamam a festa de Pascua, os italianos de Pasqua e os franceses de Pâques. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A festa tradicional associa a imagem do coelho, um símbolo de fertilidade, e ovos pintados com cores brilhantes, representando a luz solar, dados como presentes. A origem do símbolo do coelho vem do fato de que os coelhos são notáveis por sua capacidade de reprodução. Como a Páscoa é ressurreição, é renascimento, nada melhor do que coelhos, para simbolizar a fertilidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323630431586331874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 326px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 235px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeFVq_YprOI/AAAAAAAAAPg/akjq5oNt2LQ/s400/signif1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&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/5395580908432643315-609732844145896953?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/609732844145896953/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/entao-e-pascoa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/609732844145896953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/609732844145896953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/entao-e-pascoa.html' title='&apos;... então é Páscoa ...'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeFWRQgE9lI/AAAAAAAAAPo/_a72TheZxjg/s72-c/untitled%C3%A7.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-5774242313463376940</id><published>2009-04-11T14:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:24:19.724-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeDPes5kkII/AAAAAAAAAOY/bEfYDYMevr4/s1600-h/Banana01a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323482885907583106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeDPes5kkII/AAAAAAAAAOY/bEfYDYMevr4/s400/Banana01a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Não Peça Milagres a Publicidade &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por Roberto E. Noé para a Revista Publicidade e Negócios - &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PN publicada em setembro de 1940 .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'. . . se começou a realisa-la recentemente. . .. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. . não peça resultados prematuras á propaganda, sr. anunciante novato. A publicidade não é terra dadivosa que oferece colheitas maravilhosas lógo no primeiro instante, é terreno fertil, sim, mas é preciso prepara-lo, aduba-lo, rega-lo, constantemente se se quer que êle renda todo o produto magnífico de que é capaz a sua fecundidade.A publicidade está sujeita as leis científicas.Elas estabelecem o seu ponto de partida, a diretriz do seu destino, e o seu ponto de chegada. Tudo o que se pretende exigir fóra disto, tudo o que se queira pedir-lhe antes que cumpra as étapas do seu caminho, está sujeito a desencantos e aos riscos naturais.' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-5774242313463376940?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/5774242313463376940/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/nao-peca-milagres-publicidade-por.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/5774242313463376940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/5774242313463376940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/nao-peca-milagres-publicidade-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeDPes5kkII/AAAAAAAAAOY/bEfYDYMevr4/s72-c/Banana01a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-8634943146845253518</id><published>2009-04-11T00:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:24:51.760-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem vê até pensa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeAM-1KKpxI/AAAAAAAAAOI/m7M3nrXfQxE/s1600-h/imagem.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323269033113069330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 310px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeAM-1KKpxI/AAAAAAAAAOI/m7M3nrXfQxE/s400/imagem.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... com tal atitude nem parece a 'Britney Polêmica' que todos conhecem.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-8634943146845253518?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/8634943146845253518/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/quem-ve-ate-pensa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8634943146845253518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8634943146845253518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/quem-ve-ate-pensa.html' title='Quem vê até pensa...'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SeAM-1KKpxI/AAAAAAAAAOI/m7M3nrXfQxE/s72-c/imagem.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-8214556356773971294</id><published>2009-04-04T15:03:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T11:29:12.502-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hipertexto e Propaganda Interativa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold;font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"  &gt;PROPAGANDA INTERATIVA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320910592080178402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 321px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sder_fqNbOI/AAAAAAAAANg/P8GJzMq0RVU/s400/00_home_rafael.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sendo um formato digital agregador de vários formatos que se interligam através de pontos específicos que servem como referência chamados links. A teoria do hipertexto segue como agregador de formatos digitais podendo ser entendido como formador de várias composições, de forma mais interativa compõe um ou constroe uma determinada mensagem abusando de vários meios combinativos. Som, imagem, rádio e interatividade direta são alguns deles, e com isso tem um papel essencial na propaganda interativa que a usa como meio em experiências projetadas para causarem reações possibilitanto a um experimentação melhor da experiência na propaganda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" face="arial"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify" face="arial"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5395580908432643315-8214556356773971294?l=pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/feeds/8214556356773971294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/hipertexto-e-propaganda-interativa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8214556356773971294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5395580908432643315/posts/default/8214556356773971294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pensamentosslivres.blogspot.com/2009/04/hipertexto-e-propaganda-interativa.html' title='Hipertexto e Propaganda Interativa'/><author><name>Duda Duarte</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11863312482805477536</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-FQkyOxuGMOc/TerCvTaRcNI/AAAAAAAAAdE/BfOKH0JT1ac/s220/DSC00767ffffffff.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/Sder_fqNbOI/AAAAAAAAANg/P8GJzMq0RVU/s72-c/00_home_rafael.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5395580908432643315.post-1275486690970322001</id><published>2008-12-15T00:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-15T01:03:01.646-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Junin - meu tesouro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SUXHWJF9t-I/AAAAAAAAAKg/g73N25jR73E/s1600-h/4+meses+-+DSC06641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G7FSZVyt9H4/SUXHWJF9t-I/AAAAAAAAAKg/g73N25jR73E/s400/4+meses+-+DSC06641.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279845321373759458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Dizem que tô louco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Por te querer assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Por pedir tão pouco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; E me dar por feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Em perder noites de sono&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Só pra te ver dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; E me fingir de burro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt; Pra você sobressair'&lt;br /&gt;[Cazuza]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obra prima, com vc meus dias são MARAvilhosos.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo desde SEMPRE, pra SEMPRE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; 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