<?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-4813636644707924327</id><updated>2011-04-21T21:29:16.495-03:00</updated><title type='text'>° Taís Almeida</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>23</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-3187895138233543714</id><published>2008-04-04T21:41:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T22:17:23.560-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oii.. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;colocando meu blog d volta!! HUSHASUH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;acho que todos ja perceberam que no dia 1/04 o &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Orkut&lt;/span&gt; mudou para &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yogurt&lt;/span&gt;, mas isso foi temporiamente, pois, o &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;quis fazer uma brincadeira no dia da mentira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas pelo menos em um dia da vida da minha mae ele disse o nome do &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Orkut&lt;/span&gt; certo... kkkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;olhem aí: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R_bMbVeePVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Rq1khQVKg4M/s1600-h/yogurt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185556790957194578" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R_bMbVeePVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Rq1khQVKg4M/s400/yogurt.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;aproveitando e leiam isso tambem (affs.. quase chorei d rir!):&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R_bNIleePWI/AAAAAAAAAGs/anevS_SAFi4/s1600-h/trauma-busa-msn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185557568346275170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R_bNIleePWI/AAAAAAAAAGs/anevS_SAFi4/s400/trauma-busa-msn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje foi um dia muito feliz la na escola.. foi o dia dos bichinhos de pelucia xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a Deh levou o sr Sapo.. sahsuahs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saí mais cedo porque o prof de Sociologia nao foi e parei no ponto de onibus com as garotas e tiramos fotos! somos as mais felizes.. sahuhsau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah.. na escola eu nao to indo bem nao =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;em fisica e matematica sim.. mas no resto to perdida.. mta coisa a estudar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La no meu trabalho ta muito bom, mas tem dia que aquilo la fica uma chatice..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nas aulas de música estao horriveis.. como a ultima vez que eu peguei a flauta p tentar treinar foi o ano passado e cada dia estou mais apertada, estou deixando a flauta mto de lado, sinceramente pensei em largar a musica, mas gosto de tocar.. axo q mi faz sentir bem! =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;porem nao sei ate quando isso vai..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu namora vai muito bem!! apesar que nao tenho tempo para namorar.. =(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amanha vou para roça.. saudades de la! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finalmente um lugar sem internet onde eu possa estudar em paz..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;um lugar onde nao tenha msn, orkut e nada disso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;finalmente terei um dia inteiro p estudar ( sera q isso é bom?!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;********************&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ah.. por hj soh! to sem assunto como sempre! xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bom fds p tods!!&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R_bMbVeePVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Rq1khQVKg4M/s1600-h/yogurt.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-3187895138233543714?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/3187895138233543714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=3187895138233543714&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/3187895138233543714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/3187895138233543714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/04/oii.html' title=''/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R_bMbVeePVI/AAAAAAAAAGk/Rq1khQVKg4M/s72-c/yogurt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-6975239404229130707</id><published>2008-02-26T16:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T16:35:53.785-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>oiiii...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mto tempo nao postava aqui..&lt;br /&gt;ando fazendo uns trabalhos de biologia q esta mi matando.. eheh&lt;br /&gt;meu fim de semana foi mto bom e ja estou louca p o proximo xegar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a escola ja ta xata.. qro ferias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, um colega meu mi indicou um filme q ainda nao chegou no cinema d fga mas quando chegar qro ver.. se chama Juno.. deve ser bom!! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou trabalhando bastante e estou cada vez com mais sono!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e soh! bjaO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-6975239404229130707?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/6975239404229130707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=6975239404229130707&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/6975239404229130707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/6975239404229130707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/oiiii.html' title=''/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-7205457305195683880</id><published>2008-02-18T14:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-02-18T14:42:57.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;eii.. abandonei o blog neh.. uahsuahs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;meio sem tempo ou melhor, mto desanimada e sem assunto p postar aqui!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;meu fds foi mto bom,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;estou ensaiando para tocar em um casamento ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;e fikei com meu Amor o fds todinho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;ah! to mto sem assunto hoje!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;e estou morrendo de sono! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;qria era esta dormindo agora =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;aulas chatas! trabalho chato! ah! recebi hj! feliz neh eheheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;unica coisa de baum! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;vo la intao.. bjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-7205457305195683880?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/7205457305195683880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=7205457305195683880&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/7205457305195683880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/7205457305195683880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/eii_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-2345557675479312521</id><published>2008-02-14T22:13:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T22:30:24.677-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R7TcnKlg7yI/AAAAAAAAAF0/SAE9RS_auPc/s1600-h/Hug_me_Love_by_pAiXAuM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166997237915512610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R7TcnKlg7yI/AAAAAAAAAF0/SAE9RS_auPc/s200/Hug_me_Love_by_pAiXAuM.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; oiiie!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje dpois da aula foi com a turminha la da escola no Casarao.. vixee.. no caminho o Lucas comprou um chapeu de mexicanu mto doido.. affs, e ainda ficou desfilando com ele pela rua.. ehhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depois fui trabalhar e toquei novamente na faculdade..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nada interessante..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tô meio triste nem sei pq.. sonhei com a morte de alguem d perto.. (q horrivel!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mensagem do dia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Já perdoei erros quase imperdoáveis, tentei substituir pessoas insubstituíveis e esquecer pessoas inesquecíveis. Já fiz coisas por impulso, já me decepcionei com pessoas quando nunca pensei me decepcionar, mas também decepcionei alguém. Já abracei para proteger, já dei risada quando não podia, fiz amigos eternos, amei e fui amado, mas também fui rejeitado, fui amado e não amei. Já gritei e pulei de tanta felicidade, já vivi de AMOR e quebrei a cara muitas vezes! Já CHOREI ouvindo música e vendo fotos, já liguei só para ouvir a voz, me apaixonei por um sorriso, já pensei que fosse morrer de tanta saudade, tive medo de perder alguém especial (e acabei perdendo)! Mas vivi!Viva! Não passo pela vida... você também não deveria passar! Bom mesmo é ir à luta com determinação, abraçar a vida e viver com paixão, perder com classe e vencer com ousadia, porque o mundo pertence a quem se atreve e a vida é muito para ser insignificante."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(By Charles Chaplin)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;triste saber que pessoas de perto estao se evitando.. triste saber que preciso mudar e nao do conta.. triste saber que a pessoa que mais gosto nao é quem eu pensava em ser.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mais lindinha da foto nehh.. amu ela! =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nada mais! tchau!&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-2345557675479312521?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/2345557675479312521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=2345557675479312521&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/2345557675479312521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/2345557675479312521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/oiiie-hoje-dpois-da-aula-foi-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R7TcnKlg7yI/AAAAAAAAAF0/SAE9RS_auPc/s72-c/Hug_me_Love_by_pAiXAuM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-5812817311314865853</id><published>2008-02-13T21:38:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T22:01:16.785-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R7OAValg7xI/AAAAAAAAAFs/0jroslAPUW0/s1600-h/Rosa%20branca.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166614302926368530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 126px" height="135" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R7OAValg7xI/AAAAAAAAAFs/0jroslAPUW0/s200/Rosa%2520branca.jpg" width="149" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;oiie!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;La na escola ja tem uma cacetada de dever ¬¬'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;nãão estou tendo tempo de nada! soh de noite que da p mim relaxa um pouco!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muitooo sono estes dias (q xegue rapido o fds)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;hj como sempre nao tem nada interessante! minha vida é mto parada!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frase do dia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Sou o que o adolescente jamais encontrará, o que o velho procurou em vão durante meio século, o que a mulher desejava ter para segurar quem a deixou. Compreendem, então, por que me escondo? Não quero que os sonhos acabem."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;boa noite!&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-5812817311314865853?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/5812817311314865853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=5812817311314865853&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/5812817311314865853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/5812817311314865853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/oiie-la-na-escola-ja-tem-uma-cacetada.html' title=''/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R7OAValg7xI/AAAAAAAAAFs/0jroslAPUW0/s72-c/Rosa%2520branca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-3431666619217580490</id><published>2008-02-12T19:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T20:00:34.155-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R7IWQalg7wI/AAAAAAAAAFk/AtzuIRJg9Ao/s1600-h/a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166216193817767682" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R7IWQalg7wI/AAAAAAAAAFk/AtzuIRJg9Ao/s200/a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;oii..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;segundo dia de aula..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e a materia começou com tudooo..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ah.. adivinha qm ta estudando la na escola?!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;ixii.. nem vao adivinhar.. mas eu conto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;o meu Amor =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;hoje tem nada interessante nao..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dia normal! sem nada para fazer..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;sobre a imagem!?!?! Gosto de Sakura.. ehhe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frase do dia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu desconfio que a única pessoa livre, realmente livre, é aquela que não tenhe medo do ridículo. &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Luiz Fernando Veríssimo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bjos t+&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-3431666619217580490?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/3431666619217580490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=3431666619217580490&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/3431666619217580490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/3431666619217580490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/oii.html' title=''/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R7IWQalg7wI/AAAAAAAAAFk/AtzuIRJg9Ao/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-4134409991488146964</id><published>2008-02-11T22:15:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T22:44:08.396-02:00</updated><title type='text'>1° dia de aula!</title><content type='html'>oiiiiii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;primeiro dia de aula!!&lt;br /&gt;cheguei na escola muito animada. tava morrendo de saudades da turma&lt;br /&gt;de repente.. acontece o pior.. sou do 2ºF.. fikei louca quando fiquei sabendo.. =O&lt;br /&gt;com um pouco de desespero bateu o sinal e veio a explicaçao..&lt;br /&gt;agora as salas pilotos sao a F, E, D.. agora é em ordem decrescente..&lt;br /&gt;muito estranho!! hiper mega super estranho!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah, minha sala se dividiu.. muitos foram para outra sala..&lt;br /&gt;minha sala esta PESSIMA.. aneim, saudades do 1ºA do ano passado =/&lt;br /&gt;mas vamos ver como vai decorrer o ano!! eheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como eu disse, eu estava hiper animada.. foi o primeiro prof entrar na sala e eu deitar na carteira&lt;br /&gt;cabou meu dia! fiquei o resto da manha morrendo de sono..&lt;br /&gt;so me animei na hora do recreio (uhmmm..!)&lt;br /&gt;comprei meu salgado e a fome bateu novamente e fui direto no meu primo pedir um real emprestado&lt;br /&gt;eheh&lt;br /&gt;soh q quando estava indo para comprar meu segundo salgado&lt;br /&gt;o Renanzinho mi chamou, e papo vai e papo vem e cheguei enfim..&lt;br /&gt;mas os salgados acabaram!! =((&lt;br /&gt;o Renan ficou fazendo hora e cabei ficando com fome..&lt;br /&gt;e fui embora porque tava morrendo de sono!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheguei em ksa.. dormir! dormir! e mi acordaram p trabalhar&lt;br /&gt;fui no ensaio e fui apresentar na Faculdade!! teve ate baum!!&lt;br /&gt;se quiserem mi ver, vou aparecer na Tv Oeste (grande coisa!! ¬¬')&lt;br /&gt;la na Facul fiquei na esperança de encontrar um amigo meu.. que nao o conheço pessoalmente&lt;br /&gt;mas o considero muito.. mas nem encontrei com ele!..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morrendo de fome estou eu aqui postando.. ja jantei e estou com fome e com sono..&lt;br /&gt;mas o sono a gente da um geitinho dpios.. mas a fome!! aneim, nada p comer de baum aki em ksa!! eheh&lt;br /&gt;qria mesmo era uma barra de chocolate =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah! mas vou dormir agora, tenho que acordar cedo!! affs&lt;br /&gt;amanha ja começa com materia nova! xiii.. eheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frase do dia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"a cada dia que vivo, mais me conveço de que o desperdicio da vida está no amor que nao damos, nas forças que nao usamos,na prudencia egoista que nada arrisca, e que, esquivando-se do sofrimeno,perdemos tambem a felicidade"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa Noite!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-4134409991488146964?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/4134409991488146964/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=4134409991488146964&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/4134409991488146964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/4134409991488146964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/1-dia-de-aula.html' title='1° dia de aula!'/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-2038693033408404914</id><published>2008-02-10T23:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T13:27:36.755-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Boa Noite!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje foi um &lt;em&gt;Domingo&lt;/em&gt; não muito diferente, com algumas &lt;em&gt;novidades&lt;/em&gt; que apartir de ontem sempre vao acontecer...&lt;br /&gt;Hoje meu &lt;em&gt;Amor&lt;/em&gt; veio aqui mi buscar para irmos à missa!&lt;br /&gt;foi muito bom e depois fomos tomar um &lt;em&gt;sorvetinho&lt;/em&gt; ^.^&lt;br /&gt;.. como meu pai diz: &lt;em&gt;"sorvete é bom.."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã tem &lt;em&gt;aula&lt;/em&gt;!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;aeeee!!&lt;/em&gt; \o/&lt;br /&gt;até que enfim.. tava &lt;em&gt;morrendo de saudades do povo da escola!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joguei tomb raider..&lt;br /&gt;..fiquei essa &lt;em&gt;madrugada&lt;/em&gt; conversando no celular..&lt;br /&gt;..e so! nem fiz nada di &lt;em&gt;interessante&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ixiii...&lt;br /&gt;agora vou ter que achar um horario para mim &lt;em&gt;dormir&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;com a escola vou ter que &lt;em&gt;acordar cedo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e nao terá mais &lt;em&gt;educaçao fisica&lt;/em&gt; para eu dar um &lt;em&gt;cochilo&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;dificil.. mas ainda tenho o &lt;em&gt;fim de semana&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frase do dia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu te amo muito" &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Emanuel de Paula]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Começo de vida nova! Começo de mais um ano na escola..&lt;br /&gt;agora tudo diferente..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Abraços!&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&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/4813636644707924327-2038693033408404914?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/2038693033408404914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=2038693033408404914&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/2038693033408404914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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com meu Amorzinho.. mô baum ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ah.. soh fiz isso hj.. o resto do dia fikei no pc.. ah, joguei video game tbm xD (tomb raider4!)&lt;br /&gt;mto baum.. eheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mensagem do dia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"(...)Pouco importa venha a velhice, que é a velhice?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Teus ombros suportam o mundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e ele não pesa mais que a mão de uma criança.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;As guerras, as fomes, as discussões dentro dos edifícios&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;provam apenas que a vida prossegue&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e nem todos se libertaram ainda.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alguns, achando bárbaro o espetáculo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;prefeririam (os delicados) morrer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chegou um tempo em que não adianta morrer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chegou um tempo que a vida é uma ordem.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vida apenas, sem mistificação."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;Carlos Drummond &lt;em&gt;(Os ombros suportam o mundo)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-6020259541564750364?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/6020259541564750364/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=6020259541564750364&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/6020259541564750364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/6020259541564750364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/apenas-um-sbado.html' title='Apenas um sábado'/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-8604999411023567414</id><published>2008-02-08T17:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-08T18:18:02.243-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim De Férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R6y1IzDUQUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/VC1q0BJTgmo/s1600-h/fim+das+ferias.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164702035434815810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R6y1IzDUQUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/VC1q0BJTgmo/s200/fim+das+ferias.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As&lt;em&gt; férias&lt;/em&gt; foram boas... deu para &lt;em&gt;descansar&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;recarregar baterias&lt;/em&gt;... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apesar desta última &lt;em&gt;semana &lt;/em&gt;como sempre nao fiz &lt;em&gt;nada&lt;/em&gt; interessante...&lt;br /&gt;Já está tudo preparado para &lt;em&gt;segunda&lt;/em&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Meu primeiro dia de aula do ano!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Novos &lt;/em&gt;colegas, &lt;em&gt;novas&lt;/em&gt; professoras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Apesar que faz tempos que minhas &lt;em&gt;ferias&lt;/em&gt; acabaram,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pois já estou &lt;em&gt;trabalhando &lt;/em&gt;e as &lt;em&gt;aulas de músicas&lt;/em&gt; ja voltam a um tempo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o que faltava para tudo ficar como antes era as &lt;em&gt;aulas &lt;/em&gt;voltarem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou &lt;em&gt;hiper anciosa&lt;/em&gt;.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;adoro escola..&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;odeio&lt;/em&gt; ficar em casa sem fazer nada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou &lt;em&gt;louca&lt;/em&gt; para colocar a &lt;em&gt;fofoca&lt;/em&gt; em dia com minhas colegas e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;rever o&lt;em&gt; povo&lt;/em&gt; que nao vi nas ferias ^.^&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora so falta o &lt;em&gt;fim de semana&lt;/em&gt; acabar para tudo voltar ao normal..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isso é feliz.. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;muitos &lt;em&gt;nao gostam&lt;/em&gt; de escala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas eu &lt;em&gt;adooooro muito&lt;/em&gt;!! heeh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frase do dia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A comédia é a tragédia no futuro!"&lt;em&gt; [Seth Cohen]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Otimo fim de semana! bj&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&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/4813636644707924327-8604999411023567414?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/8604999411023567414/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=8604999411023567414&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/8604999411023567414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/8604999411023567414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/as-frias-foram-boas.html' title='Fim De Férias'/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R6y1IzDUQUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/VC1q0BJTgmo/s72-c/fim+das+ferias.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-1840822450021328397</id><published>2008-02-07T12:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T12:43:32.691-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;oiii...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;eita sono.. hehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;dormi mto tarde ontem e agora fico cainu nos cantos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estou indo trabalhar agora, ai ai..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;queria era poder ficar em casa dormindo..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas, fazer oq neh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;otimo dia p vcs!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bjaO&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-1840822450021328397?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/1840822450021328397/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=1840822450021328397&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/1840822450021328397'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/1840822450021328397'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/oiii.html' title=''/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-930665241210050793</id><published>2008-02-07T11:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-07T11:57:23.002-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R6sODDDUQTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/kkVRMlLIIzg/s1600-h/insonia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164236843232018738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="216" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R6sODDDUQTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/kkVRMlLIIzg/s320/insonia.jpg" width="319" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho sono,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não sei se de muito dormir,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ou por não o conseguir,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a mente não segue os olhos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que se cerram ferozmente,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;na vã tentativa,de a adormecer, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho sono,os sonhos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;não me deixam repousar,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;imagens assaltam-me,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;num rodopio alucinante.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho sono,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e tu não me deixas dormir ...&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/4813636644707924327-930665241210050793?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/930665241210050793/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=930665241210050793&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/930665241210050793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/930665241210050793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/tenho-sono-no-sei-se-de-muito-dormir-ou.html' title=''/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R6sODDDUQTI/AAAAAAAAAFM/kkVRMlLIIzg/s72-c/insonia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-3616812785962528901</id><published>2008-02-06T15:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-06T16:07:38.847-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedaços de Amizade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R6n3VDDUQOI/AAAAAAAAAEY/XPyhFXiZhr0/s1600-h/escrita3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5163930388725514466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R6n3VDDUQOI/AAAAAAAAAEY/XPyhFXiZhr0/s200/escrita3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R6n2kzDUQNI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/b5e8U0FSKWw/s1600-h/escrita3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;mensagem do dia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"E eu digo que é o tempo que ganhamos com cada amigo que faz cada amigo tão importante.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amizades são feitas de pedacinhos.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pedacinhos de tempo que vivemos com cada pessoa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não importa a quantidade de tempo que passamos com cada amigo, mas a qualidade do tempo que vivemos com cada pessoa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cinco minutos podem ter uma importância muito maior do que um dia inteiro. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Assim, há amizades que são feitas de risos e dores compartilhados; outras de escola; outras de saídas, cinemas, diversões; há ainda aquelas que nascem a gente nem sabe de quê, mas que estão presentes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talvez essas sejam feitas de silêncios compreendidos, ou de simpatia mútua sem explicação.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje em dia, muitas amizades são feitas só de e-mails e essas não são menos importantes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;São as famosas "amizades virtuais".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diferentes até, mas não menos importantes. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aprendemos a amar as pessoas sem que possamos julgá-las pela sua aparência ou modo de ser, sem que possamos (e fazemos isso inconscientemente às vezes ) etiquetá-las. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Há amizades profundas que são criadas assim. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saint-Exupéry disse: "Foi o tempo que perdestes com tua rosa que fez tua rosa tão importante". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu digo que é o tempo que ganhamos com cada amigo que faz cada amigo tão importante. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque tempo gasto com amigos é tempo ganho, aproveitado, vivido. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;São lembranças para cinco minuto depois ou anos até. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um amigo se torna importante pra nós, e nós para ele, quando somos capazes, mesmo na sua ausência, de rir ou chorar, de sentir saudade e nesse instante trazer o outro bem pertinho da gente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dessa forma, podemos ter vários melhores amigos de diferentes maneiras. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O importante é saber aproveitar o máximo cada minuto vivido e ter depois no baú das recordações horas para passar com os amigos, mesmo quando estes estiverem longe dos nossos olhos."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;beijos&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/4813636644707924327-3616812785962528901?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/3616812785962528901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=3616812785962528901&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/3616812785962528901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/3616812785962528901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/pedaos-de-amizade.html' title='Pedaços de Amizade'/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_3KXJU1btZck/R6n3VDDUQOI/AAAAAAAAAEY/XPyhFXiZhr0/s72-c/escrita3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-5181113845483979835</id><published>2008-02-05T19:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T20:09:54.820-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eii..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cheguei da roça.. foi ate bom, apesar que meu &lt;em&gt;Amorzin&lt;/em&gt; não foi..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ja estou &lt;em&gt;enjoada&lt;/em&gt; de tanta &lt;em&gt;chuva&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nãão para de &lt;em&gt;chover&lt;/em&gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Os namorados das minhas primas foram, menos o meu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;q triste.. &lt;strong&gt;=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mas ta bão, da proxima vez ele vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;la eu comi muito &lt;em&gt;milho&lt;/em&gt; e muitaaa &lt;em&gt;batata!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tava uma &lt;em&gt;diliicia&lt;/em&gt;.. eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ri muito la na roça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e falei muita &lt;em&gt;besteira&lt;/em&gt; tambem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tipo, &lt;em&gt;minha tia é casada com meu tio&lt;/em&gt; né ¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;cada coisa dal que eu falo..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ahh! jogamos muito&lt;em&gt; baralho&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;jogamos &lt;em&gt;buraco, pif paf, mexe-mexe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tava muito bom..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ficamos ate de &lt;em&gt;madrugada&lt;/em&gt; jogando, eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mió que tava tenu!! hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mas tô numa &lt;em&gt;saudade&lt;/em&gt; do meu pretoh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pensei tanto nele esse carnaval..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;eh saudade!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;agora vo ficar aqui &lt;em&gt;vegetanu&lt;/em&gt;, tem nada para fazer.. eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frase do dia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Estou em obras. Essa casa um dia será perfeição"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;bjaO&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;Boa Noite!&lt;/strong&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-5181113845483979835?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/5181113845483979835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=5181113845483979835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/5181113845483979835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/5181113845483979835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/eii.html' title=''/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-3118050585368944855</id><published>2008-02-02T11:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-02T11:24:14.966-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Bom Dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;estou morrendo de &lt;em&gt;sono&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;passei a madrugada conversando com meu&lt;em&gt; Amor&lt;/em&gt; no celular;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;tava muito bom, começamos a conversa meia noite e dez e soh paramos de conversar seis e meia da matina.. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;acho que estou com serio problema, porque toda noite durmo com o perfume do meu &lt;em&gt;Bem&lt;/em&gt; na cabeça, estranho né&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ah, di madrugada o ex-motorista do meu pai ligou p ele, nuss.. levei um susto.. o bom foi que meu pai ainda falou p mim: &lt;em&gt;'ixiii, acordou a menina!'&lt;/em&gt;; o problema é que eu nem dormi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;uashushuahsuahsuhau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e nem sei como consegui acordar agora, vô curti minha net antes de ir para roça.. eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;oh! as &lt;em&gt;marcas&lt;/em&gt; ainda continuam no msm lugar, do mesmo tamanha;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ai ai ai.. oq eu vô fazer para esconder isso!! &lt;em&gt;estou perdida!&lt;/em&gt; eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;to com muitooooo sono.. nem sei como to aguentanu.. vo la arrumar minhas malas porque daqui a pouco meu pai começa a encher o saco.. eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;meu Carnaval seu meu &lt;em&gt;Amorzinho&lt;/em&gt;.. q triste né..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;eh saudades! Amu você preto meu!&lt;/em&gt; =&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;))&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Frase do dia:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Amor de verdade é aquele que não cobra, não julga, não exclui. aquele que não destrói, não machuca, não corrói. que te faz bem, que te anima que oferece o ombro. que está em todo os lugares, que vai até a lua. que é forte para te amparar, pra te fazer sorrir. aquele que você leva no peito, que não consegue esquecer, muito menos odiar. é que será eterno, assim como as estrelas "&lt;/em&gt; (Te Amu Amor!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;bjão!&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-3118050585368944855?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/3118050585368944855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=3118050585368944855&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/3118050585368944855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/3118050585368944855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/bom-dia-estou-morrendo-de-sono.html' title=''/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-4872630230719841121</id><published>2008-02-01T21:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-02-01T22:04:09.361-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Boa Noite !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Hoje foi um dia normal, com coisas normais, com pessoas normais.. nada interessante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ah! &lt;em&gt;sangue suga&lt;/em&gt; atacou de novo&lt;strong&gt; ¬¬&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;agora estou marcada em dois lugares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;pior ainda, tenho q esconder isso.. mto dificil..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ontem eu fui la ver o povo da banda tocar.. tinha uns bonecos meio ridiculos, mas eram bem legais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;curti bastante &lt;strong&gt;=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;a parte ruim foi q minha mae nao gostou! mas to nem aí!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;vi o &lt;em&gt;irmão&lt;/em&gt; da minha&lt;em&gt; irmã&lt;/em&gt; hoje! saudades dele, eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fiquei sabendo que meu &lt;em&gt;Amorzinho&lt;/em&gt; nao gosta de criança, só que ele esquece que eu sou uma criança bem birrenta &lt;strong&gt;=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mas eu sei que ele mi ama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Saudade dele! &lt;em&gt;Amu&lt;/em&gt; meu &lt;em&gt;cachorro sangue suga&lt;/em&gt;.. hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;vô passar o carnaval lá na roça da vovó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;vou amanha e soh volto na quarta ou na terça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;porque tenho que trabalhar &lt;strong&gt;¬¬&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mas eu gosto de trabalhar.. eheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;fico quase o dia todo sem fazer nada mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e eu nem gosto de carnaval&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;ou melhor, odeio carnaval.. &lt;strong&gt;^.^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mas di qualquer jeito: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Otimo carnaval para vcs!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aproveitem bastante mas com muito juizo! eheh'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Frase do dia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"Se você obedece a todas as regras, acaba perdendo toda a diversão."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Beijos&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-4872630230719841121?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/4872630230719841121/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=4872630230719841121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/4872630230719841121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/4872630230719841121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/02/boa-noite-hoje-foi-um-dia-normal-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-4797246814686999699</id><published>2008-01-31T14:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-31T14:14:35.042-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje até que é um dia feliz.&lt;br /&gt;Acordei bem, apesar que estou tem tv (pior coisa do mundo), e quando acordei estava ali akela monstruosa marca no meu pescoço (nem comento quem a fez).&lt;br /&gt;Andei fazendo uns acordos por aí e num sei se vou conseguir comprir Oo&lt;br /&gt;Mas, vou tentar ^^&lt;br /&gt;Aki no escritorio o dia esta bem movimentado, muitas coisas a fazer! mas ainda tenho tempo de postar aki.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje começa as apre de carnaval e nao vou participar porque nao posso ir nos ensaios.. mas nao tem problema, nao gosto de carnaval mesmo. A primeira apre sera as 6h da tarde de hoje. talvez eu irei, para ver meu sangue suga.. eheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Frase do dia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi que nao &lt;span style="font-style: italic;color:#ff00ff;" &gt;importa quanta seriedade a vida exija de voce&lt;/span&gt;, cada um de nos precisa de um amigo brincalhao para se divertir junto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Willian Shakespeare)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otima tarde!&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-4797246814686999699?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/4797246814686999699/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=4797246814686999699&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/4797246814686999699'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/4797246814686999699'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post_31.html' title=''/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-9098606723259065900</id><published>2008-01-30T14:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T14:49:13.129-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma pequena curiosidade</title><content type='html'>Eii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como nao estou fazendo nada hoje, estava vendo uma pergunta que mi interessei bastante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que é que as colas super potentes não colam no interior do próprio tubo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguem saberia mi responder?!?!&lt;br /&gt;intao andei pesquisando i achei a resposta.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Resposta:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A supercola é um cianoacrilato, líquido de baixa viscosidade e baixo peso molecular sem propriedades adesivas. Com a exposição ao ar polimeriza rapidamente numa alta matriz molecular e adquire propriedades adesivas.&lt;br /&gt;Para além de ser necessário o contacto com o ar, o tubo de cola é revestido interiormente por um material a que a cola não adere. Adere, no entanto, à pele e é por isso necessário muito cuidado na sua utilização.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uhuahsuahsuahsu.. curiosidade né&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Otima tarde para vocês!&lt;/em&gt; ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-9098606723259065900?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/9098606723259065900/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=9098606723259065900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/9098606723259065900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/9098606723259065900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/01/uma-pequena-curiosidade.html' title='Uma pequena curiosidade'/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-3480454833932566392</id><published>2008-01-30T14:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T14:36:13.797-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentimento que nao existe</title><content type='html'>Nunca diga "&lt;em&gt;te amo&lt;/em&gt;" se não te interessa.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca fale sobre sentimentos se estes não existem.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca toque numa vida, se não pretende romper um coração.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca olhe nos olhos de alguém, se não quiser vê-lo derramar em lágrimas por causa de ti.&lt;br /&gt;Seja Verdadeiro, mesmo que você machuque alguem!&lt;br /&gt;E o melhor que você pode fazer..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Por favor,&lt;br /&gt;já cansei de repetir,&lt;br /&gt;só diga que me &lt;em&gt;ama&lt;/em&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;quando esse sentimento for realmente verdadeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Agradeceria muito a sua compreensão e senso de honestidade,&lt;br /&gt;porque eu também estou tentando ser honesta,&lt;br /&gt;por mais que isso traga algumas complicações pro meu dia-a-dia !&lt;br /&gt;Seja&lt;em&gt; verdadeiro&lt;/em&gt; sempre,&lt;br /&gt;muitas pessoas podem até não gostar,&lt;br /&gt;porém é a melhor forma permanecer perto de quem realmente te ama pelo o que você é!!"´&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse tal de &lt;em&gt;Amor&lt;/em&gt;, nunca sabemos quando ele é &lt;em&gt;verdadeiro &lt;/em&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;em&gt;pra você fofa&lt;/em&gt;!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bjO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-3480454833932566392?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/3480454833932566392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=3480454833932566392&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/3480454833932566392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/3480454833932566392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/01/sentimento-que-nao-existe.html' title='Sentimento que nao existe'/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-4501607458692546805</id><published>2008-01-30T13:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T14:14:45.911-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa Tarde</title><content type='html'>Bom Dia.. mas ja passou de meio-dia intao Boa Tarde.. hehe&lt;br /&gt;Como sempre acordei na hora do almoço, e fui trabalhar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta noite nao foi da boa, escutei um "tic tac" dentro da minha cabeçaa noite toda! (isso  nao é legal!)&lt;br /&gt;Agora estou sem fazer nada. E ja viram dois pessoas aqui no escritorio mas o patraozin disse que nao estaria para ninguem! É vida hein! Mas nao tem problema, dispacho todos daqui rapidinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu Amor chegou hoje. Que saudades estou dele ^^&lt;br /&gt;Amu ele muitao ! (saudades enormes) =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mi fizeram uma proposta agora, e sei que nao vai dar certo, uma certa pessoa vai escutar bastante e isso nao vai ser legal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu nao intendo os homens?!?!? que coisa louca! ehhe&lt;br /&gt;nao intendo é nada !&lt;br /&gt;ah, discubri que nao sei passar recado! que horrivel.. ¬¬"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bjO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-4501607458692546805?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/4501607458692546805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=4501607458692546805&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/4501607458692546805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/4501607458692546805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/01/boa-tarde.html' title='Boa Tarde'/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-630807668165127967</id><published>2008-01-29T23:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T23:45:10.393-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma noite com chuva !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pensamentos&lt;/em&gt; conduzem a &lt;em&gt;Sentimentos&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sentimentos&lt;/em&gt; conduzem a &lt;em&gt;Ações&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ações&lt;/em&gt; conduzem a &lt;em&gt;Resultados&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insonia!! Nesta noite, nada penso! nada faço! nada escuto!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vi uma declaração que fiquei triste, uma pessoa de muito perto esta apaixonado por uma amiga minha. Ele ate que é legal mas eu tenho certeza que minha amiga não gosta dele...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seu coração deve estar apertado   =/&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas não mi interessa, este assunto não é meu!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Chove chuva la fora!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esta assim a dias, apenas chove!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosto muito de chuva, só num gosto de trovões. hehe&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosto muito do barulho, mas não gosto dos relampagos. ^.^&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Solidão?? nããão!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;apenas distante do meu Amor...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amando?? siiim!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;só não sei se é isso que eu quero... :s&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Feliz?? siim!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;acho que só não serei feliz na morte...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Agora vou dormir..&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;porque ja posso escutar os passos do meu pai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;e vou escutar mais uma vez:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Vai durmi porque todos os dias você esta acordando na hora do almoço!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tédio!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-630807668165127967?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/630807668165127967/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=630807668165127967&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/630807668165127967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/630807668165127967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/01/uma-noite-com-chuva.html' title='Uma noite com chuva !'/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-5205944762495207025</id><published>2008-01-29T22:07:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T22:15:55.101-02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Não &lt;em&gt;vejo&lt;/em&gt; nada , o que eu &lt;em&gt;vejo&lt;/em&gt;, não me &lt;em&gt;agrada &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;não &lt;em&gt;ouço&lt;/em&gt; nada , o que eu &lt;em&gt;ouço&lt;/em&gt;, não diz &lt;em&gt;nada&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;perdi a conta , das &lt;em&gt;pérolas&lt;/em&gt; e &lt;em&gt;porcos&lt;/em&gt; , que eu cruzei, pela estrada . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;estou&lt;em&gt; ligada&lt;/em&gt; à cabo , a tudo que&lt;em&gt; acaba&lt;/em&gt; , de &lt;strong&gt;acontecer&lt;/strong&gt; . . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;- a &lt;strong&gt;preta&lt;/strong&gt; de &lt;strong&gt;carvão&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;[mi &lt;em&gt;orgulho&lt;/em&gt; de ser quem &lt;em&gt;eu&lt;/em&gt; sou] °&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-5205944762495207025?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/5205944762495207025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=5205944762495207025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/5205944762495207025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/5205944762495207025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4813636644707924327.post-3467538839723528149</id><published>2008-01-29T20:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-01-29T21:05:14.038-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O primeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Bem Vindos,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Comecei hoje o meu blogger, vou escrever o que eu acho, minhas manias, minhas coisinhas, enfim, vou escrever o que der na telha, ehehe.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;bjos!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4813636644707924327-3467538839723528149?l=tais12.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/feeds/3467538839723528149/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4813636644707924327&amp;postID=3467538839723528149&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/3467538839723528149'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4813636644707924327/posts/default/3467538839723528149'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tais12.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-primeiro.html' title='O primeiro'/><author><name>Taís Almeida</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02645905305351999714</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
