<?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-6023870153243847178</id><updated>2012-01-23T08:11:30.019-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Camila Bracioli</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>219</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-5440162911519004134</id><published>2012-01-04T22:25:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T22:34:16.863-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu "VÉIO"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isbNbubA6M0/TwTv8LtdJmI/AAAAAAAAB1w/omd-YoFAsNM/s1600/PQAAAIfyD3ndP0qcGc7nvFzlD_S7xiFzKWhBwG4s6PV9OfkikbgwptlpY11F0bOiw8KKc3TZXgPlZBDXmu0RijmA7A8Am1T1UCRWT60nt0dXHVBQr1XuwGZcymVN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isbNbubA6M0/TwTv8LtdJmI/AAAAAAAAB1w/omd-YoFAsNM/s320/PQAAAIfyD3ndP0qcGc7nvFzlD_S7xiFzKWhBwG4s6PV9OfkikbgwptlpY11F0bOiw8KKc3TZXgPlZBDXmu0RijmA7A8Am1T1UCRWT60nt0dXHVBQr1XuwGZcymVN.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5693939646117783138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me vi no direito de roubar esse texto do meu irmão...&lt;div&gt;Porque não tenho palavras pra descrever o que você significa pra mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não tenho palavras pra agradecer o que você fez por mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não tenho palavras para expressar como eu me sinto diante de tudo isso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;Eu queria me desperdir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;sentar na mesa de domingo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;ouvir você me falar do jogo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;perguntar como ia minha vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;Eu queria poder ficar mais próximo,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;voltar atrás em todas as vezes que errei com você.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;Eu queria poder sorrir,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;e ver teu sorriso me acender novamente.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;Eu só queria ter você de pé outra vez,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;te pegar nos braços e correr,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;jogar futebol até perder o fôlego,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;ouvir você me ensinar a ser forte, rápido e feliz.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;Mas agora é tarde;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;voce saiu da minha vida,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;entrou na minha história,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;e deixou sua marca eternamente em meu coração.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;Trago seus traços em meu rosto,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;teu jeito na minha personalidade,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;seu brilho em meus olhos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;e sua falta ecoa em meu peito.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;Bons dias passei ao teu lado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;talvez nunca tenha dito,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;mas tenho orgulho de falar de você para meus amigos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;e nunca terei de vergonha de dizer que eu te amei. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;Mesmo que você ainda esteja aqui com a gente, deitado naquela cama, sem poder expressar o que sente, o buraco no peito pela sua falta é imenso... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;Te amo demais meu vôzinho, e sempre te amarei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="pt"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6023870153243847178-5440162911519004134?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/5440162911519004134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=5440162911519004134&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5440162911519004134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5440162911519004134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2012/01/meu-veio.html' title='Meu &quot;VÉIO&quot;'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-isbNbubA6M0/TwTv8LtdJmI/AAAAAAAAB1w/omd-YoFAsNM/s72-c/PQAAAIfyD3ndP0qcGc7nvFzlD_S7xiFzKWhBwG4s6PV9OfkikbgwptlpY11F0bOiw8KKc3TZXgPlZBDXmu0RijmA7A8Am1T1UCRWT60nt0dXHVBQr1XuwGZcymVN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-2423354917957864078</id><published>2011-10-11T15:58:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T16:02:22.829-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8I2jYml_2mQ/TpSStMhF-GI/AAAAAAAAB0c/I1im2Hcs2GE/s1600/lagrima.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8I2jYml_2mQ/TpSStMhF-GI/AAAAAAAAB0c/I1im2Hcs2GE/s320/lagrima.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662311936663353442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(118, 112, 107); "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu perdi um pedaço de mim, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perdi a essência da minha alma, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perdi o rumo, o prumo, perdi minha direção no mundo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando me vi diante do fim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perdi meu amor próprio, perdi a vontade de viver, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perdi minha alegria, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perdi você... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só não consigo perder esse amor que sinto &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tão forte e ardente... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ninguém tira...nada acaba, ninguém destrói &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;o meu amor por você! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mesmo com a dor, a magoa e tristeza, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele ainda existe &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Persiste em viver, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E Insiste a cada dia &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que ainda quer você. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cicilia Soares &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-2423354917957864078?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/2423354917957864078/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=2423354917957864078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/2423354917957864078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/2423354917957864078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/10/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8I2jYml_2mQ/TpSStMhF-GI/AAAAAAAAB0c/I1im2Hcs2GE/s72-c/lagrima.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-2682158698802717740</id><published>2011-10-11T15:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T15:45:00.506-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Apenas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aoEihkagwe0/TpSOot-G0pI/AAAAAAAAB0E/aUX8N88dEr0/s1600/1196189661.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aoEihkagwe0/TpSOot-G0pI/AAAAAAAAB0E/aUX8N88dEr0/s400/1196189661.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662307461697557138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-2682158698802717740?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/2682158698802717740/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=2682158698802717740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/2682158698802717740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/2682158698802717740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/10/apenas.html' title='Apenas...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aoEihkagwe0/TpSOot-G0pI/AAAAAAAAB0E/aUX8N88dEr0/s72-c/1196189661.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-6622885198461929514</id><published>2011-10-11T15:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T15:41:49.401-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por estes dias aprendi....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-46g-J3g1TL8/TpSNxUKOtjI/AAAAAAAABz8/Er4NfZSGdvY/s1600/Menina%2BLua%2Bpensando.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-46g-J3g1TL8/TpSNxUKOtjI/AAAAAAAABz8/Er4NfZSGdvY/s320/Menina%2BLua%2Bpensando.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662306509876278834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Que, às vezes, devo deixar de lado um pouco da seriedade que a vida me exige todos os dias e olhar pro céu, sentir o perfume das flores, ligar para um amigo, senti o abraço apertado de alguém que se importa comigo;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Que muitas vezes, por mais que esteja com a razão, devo renunciá-la para que haja pacificação;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Que devo ser educada o suficiente para derrubar em suas próprias argumentações aqueles que não são;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Que em muitas situações o que preciso é somente ter alguém ao meu lado segurando a minha mão e sentindo o meu coração;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Que na vida as melhores coisas se passam na caminhada para alcançar objetivos e não na conquista do mesmo;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Que não posso controlar as tristezas, mas posso escolher minhas decisões diante dela;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Que as pessoas não são perfeitas, que o amor nao tem nada de cego, pelo contrário, nos abre os olhos;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Que somente com o passar de um bom tempo algumas feridas serão totalmente cicatrizadas e talvez deixaram marcas eternas em mim;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Que devo aproveitar cada segundo da minha vida, talvez ele pode ser o último;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/6023870153243847178-6622885198461929514?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/6622885198461929514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=6622885198461929514&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/6622885198461929514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/6622885198461929514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/10/por-estes-dias-aprendi.html' title='Por estes dias aprendi....'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-46g-J3g1TL8/TpSNxUKOtjI/AAAAAAAABz8/Er4NfZSGdvY/s72-c/Menina%2BLua%2Bpensando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-7848111878992715209</id><published>2011-10-11T15:34:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T15:39:10.096-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Os sentimentos que agora invadem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqTsQbeli_Q/TpSMTJDOnOI/AAAAAAAABzs/CRjUnPNZhuM/s1600/cora%25C3%25A7ao.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 156px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqTsQbeli_Q/TpSMTJDOnOI/AAAAAAAABzs/CRjUnPNZhuM/s200/cora%25C3%25A7ao.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662304891986418914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste dia, aqui dentro de mim, confundem-se os sentimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parecem que simplesmente não ligam-se, não conseguem encontrarem-se no peito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pulsam por garganta a fora a procura da solução. E qual seria ela? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui dentro surge uma dor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não é uma dor desesperadora, que faz perder os sentidos, ou que faz "chutar o balde", desistir... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não é essa que sinto. Não essa aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela não deixa com tais sintomas, mas leva a uma reflexão dura sobre a vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E sei que este seria um bom momento para isto. Talvez o melhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há grandes razões aqui dentro para tomar atitudes loucas ou inesplicáveis. Mas há também uma busca pela resposta pra esse anseio do coração, para a necessidade de encontrar o balsámo que trará um novo sentido ao viver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta dor que agora parece ter rasgado por dentro, não é uma tristeza ou uma forte alegria... Não. Não é. Simplesmente é mais uma das sensações inesplicáveis que surgem dentro da alma, mudando totalmente o jeito e maneira de ser e viver...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pulsa, rasga, dói, mas muda o ser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao mesmo tempo que assim faz, cura, restaura, vivifica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não deixa a vida parar. E nem pode fazer isso. Não pode se parar de viver pra consertar coisas pendentes no meio do caminho. Conserta-se andando e vivendo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui dentro começa a se formar e a se conceber algo novo onde outrora era registrado negativamente antigos atos e sentimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui tudo está prestes a virar de "cabeça pra baixo"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui dentro tudo está mudando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-7848111878992715209?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/7848111878992715209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=7848111878992715209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7848111878992715209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7848111878992715209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/10/os-sentimentos-que-agora-invadem.html' title='Os sentimentos que agora invadem...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ZqTsQbeli_Q/TpSMTJDOnOI/AAAAAAAABzs/CRjUnPNZhuM/s72-c/cora%25C3%25A7ao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-4883226820380432058</id><published>2011-10-11T14:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T14:52:33.372-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Decepção...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ROYlAgUNgI/TpSBO8yEvHI/AAAAAAAABzg/jaAPu-eYFhE/s1600/DECEPO%257E1.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ROYlAgUNgI/TpSBO8yEvHI/AAAAAAAABzg/jaAPu-eYFhE/s320/DECEPO%257E1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662292725345860722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); " &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Em algum momento da vida, alguém pede para ser seu amigo, seu confidente ou seu amor...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seu coração, então, rende-se ao encanto das palavras pronunciadas, das ações realizadas, das promessas feitas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acontece que este mesmo coração começa a gerar expectativas sobre tais fatos, sobre o que outro coração lhe faz sentir, lhe faz sonhar... Essas ansiedades acabam sendo frustadas quando percebe-se que esta pessoa não é tudo aquilo que se imagina que seja.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;E o interessante é que quando se da conta, estar-se totalmente envolvido com esse tal sentimento: a decepção.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vale relatar que sempre iremos nos decepcionar com as pessoas, porque na verdade elas não são tão perfeitas. Até porque ninguém é perfeito. Todos temos falhas e estas nos tiram a perfeição e nos fazem de algum modo decepcionar a alguém.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Diante disto, então, vivamos a vida com intensidade, caminhemos olhando para frente, passando por cima das pedras e vencendo os obstáculos que nos são lançados.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saíamos da toca, do lugar que nos causou frustação.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivamos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ação e reação!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Esta é a melhor solução.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-4883226820380432058?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/4883226820380432058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=4883226820380432058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/4883226820380432058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/4883226820380432058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/10/decepcao.html' title='Decepção...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-6ROYlAgUNgI/TpSBO8yEvHI/AAAAAAAABzg/jaAPu-eYFhE/s72-c/DECEPO%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-5338649163890432764</id><published>2011-10-11T14:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T14:38:59.685-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Era uma vez...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7FS_LGfSAqU/TpR941a96FI/AAAAAAAABzU/fkvBvto6MGw/s1600/pessoa%2B%2Bburaco%2B%2Bcora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7FS_LGfSAqU/TpR941a96FI/AAAAAAAABzU/fkvBvto6MGw/s320/pessoa%2B%2Bburaco%2B%2Bcora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662289046877890642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(254, 253, 250); " &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; border-bottom-width: medium; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-color: initial; border-left-width: medium; border-left-style: none; border-left-color: initial; border-right-width: medium; border-right-style: none; border-right-color: initial; border-top-width: medium; border-top-style: none; border-top-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;Era uma vez uma menina que não acreditava que era capaz de viver o amor, ela amava, mas não vivia. Um dia ela se deixou convencer de que poderia viver o amor. Por alguns meses a menina se deixou enganar e quando acordou, estava em um buraco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; border-bottom-width: medium; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-color: initial; border-left-width: medium; border-left-style: none; border-left-color: initial; border-right-width: medium; border-right-style: none; border-right-color: initial; border-top-width: medium; border-top-style: none; border-top-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; border-bottom-width: medium; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-color: initial; border-left-width: medium; border-left-style: none; border-left-color: initial; border-right-width: medium; border-right-style: none; border-right-color: initial; border-top-width: medium; border-top-style: none; border-top-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; "&gt;A menina ficou triste, muito triste, até se cansar de ficar triste, e sair do buraco. E a menina começou a perceber que para os outros havia um prazer na queda, que as pessoas saiam de um buraco e logo caiam em outro. As pessoas gostavam daquilo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; border-bottom-width: medium; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-color: initial; border-left-width: medium; border-left-style: none; border-left-color: initial; border-right-width: medium; border-right-style: none; border-right-color: initial; border-top-width: medium; border-top-style: none; border-top-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; border-bottom-width: medium; border-bottom-style: none; border-bottom-color: initial; border-left-width: medium; border-left-style: none; border-left-color: initial; border-right-width: medium; border-right-style: none; border-right-color: initial; border-top-width: medium; border-top-style: none; border-top-color: initial; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; "&gt;Para os outros no final havia mais amor do que buraco, para ela no final só havia o buraco. E viveu para sempre como uma menina que não acreditava que era capaz de viver o amor, e que se sentia estranha por não gostar de cair em buracos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-5338649163890432764?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/5338649163890432764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=5338649163890432764&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5338649163890432764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5338649163890432764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/10/era-uma-vez.html' title='Era uma vez...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7FS_LGfSAqU/TpR941a96FI/AAAAAAAABzU/fkvBvto6MGw/s72-c/pessoa%2B%2Bburaco%2B%2Bcora%25C3%25A7%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-2017872298682599021</id><published>2011-10-10T17:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T17:57:20.464-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre dor e coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjbdP6nzr-E/TpNcKUmsvhI/AAAAAAAABzM/uqqQCKVnv2Y/s1600/1299359743961_f.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjbdP6nzr-E/TpNcKUmsvhI/AAAAAAAABzM/uqqQCKVnv2Y/s320/1299359743961_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661970488934317586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 15px; background-color: rgb(51, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu nunca tinha sentido essa dor, eu sempre ouvi dizer, mas comigo nunca tinha acontecido, eu achei que já, mas agora sim eu a sinto, e bem como dizem, você sabe quando essa dor é a verdadeira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sinto essa dor toda vez que eu penso em você, eu sinto essa dor toda vez que vejo qualquer coisa que me lembre você e principalmente, eu sinto essa dor quando eu vejo as palavras que eu queria ouvir de você sendo ditas a outro alguém. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De tanto ouvir falar, achei que estaria preparada, mas não, isso me pegou de surpresa, e simplesmente tomou conta, é uma coisa tão intensa que não se encontra o foco, dizem que vem do coração, então quero arrancar meu coração, tento e não o encontro, você deve ter levado quando partiu. A dor deve ser porque ele não esta mais onde deveria estar, nada parece estar no lugar correto mais, meu coração esta com você, minha cabeça esta em você, meus dias são pra você, minha vida é sua, só sua, e eu não a quero de volta se você não estiver ao meu lado, pode ficar ai com a agora "nossa vida" com o meu coração, quem sabe um dia a dor me deixe, vá para outro lugar, já que eu mesma não estou, essa dor não percebe que esta sozinha, essa dor não sabe que é a solidão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-2017872298682599021?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/2017872298682599021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=2017872298682599021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/2017872298682599021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/2017872298682599021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/10/sobre-dor-e-coracao.html' title='Sobre dor e coração'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-sjbdP6nzr-E/TpNcKUmsvhI/AAAAAAAABzM/uqqQCKVnv2Y/s72-c/1299359743961_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-3132341840455692216</id><published>2011-09-27T09:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T09:26:25.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DESPEDIDA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPvAkYTtIQo/ToHA196vvsI/AAAAAAAABys/kXOwWtYxWPk/s1600/Venci.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 136px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPvAkYTtIQo/ToHA196vvsI/AAAAAAAABys/kXOwWtYxWPk/s200/Venci.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657014640340614850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Existem duas dores de amor:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A primeira é quando a relação termina e a gente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seguindo amando, tem que se acostumar com a ausência do outro, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;com a sensação de perda, de rejeição e com a falta de perspectiva,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;já que ainda estamos tão embrulhados na dor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que não conseguimos ver luz no fim do túnel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A segunda dor é quando começamos a vislumbrar a luz no fim do túnel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A mais dilacerante é a dor física da falta de beijos e abraços,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a dor de virar desimportante para o ser amado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas, quando esta dor passa, começamos um outro ritual de despedida:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a dor de abandonar o amor que sentíamos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A dor de esvaziar o coração, de remover a saudade, de ficar livre, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem sentimento especial por aquela pessoa. Dói também…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na verdade, ficamos apegados ao amor tanto quanto à pessoa que o gerou. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muitas pessoas reclamam por não conseguir se desprender de alguém.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É que, sem se darem conta, não querem se desprender.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aquele amor, mesmo não retribuído, tornou-se um souvenir, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lembrança de uma época bonita que foi vivida…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passou a ser um bem de valor inestimável, é uma sensação à qual &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a gente se apega. Faz parte de nós. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queremos, logicamente, voltar a ser alegres e disponíveis, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas para isso é preciso abrir mão de algo que nos foi caro por muito tempo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que de certa maneira entranhou-se na gente, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;e que só com muito esforço é possível alforriar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É uma dor mais amena, quase imperceptível. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez, por isso, costuma durar mais do que a ‘dor-de-cotovelo’&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;propriamente dita. É uma dor que nos confunde. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parece ser aquela mesma dor primeira, mas já é outra. A pessoa que nos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;deixou já não nos interessa mais, mas interessa o amor que sentíamos por &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ela, aquele amor que nos justificava como seres humanos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;que nos colocava dentro das estatísticas: “Eu amo, logo existo”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Despedir-se de um amor é despedir-se de si mesmo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É o arremate de uma história que terminou, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;externamente, sem nossa concordância,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas que precisa também sair de dentro da gente… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E só então a gente poderá amar, de novo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Martha Medeiros&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-3132341840455692216?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/3132341840455692216/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=3132341840455692216&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3132341840455692216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3132341840455692216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/09/despedida.html' title='DESPEDIDA'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-rPvAkYTtIQo/ToHA196vvsI/AAAAAAAABys/kXOwWtYxWPk/s72-c/Venci.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-6630461981426153604</id><published>2011-09-22T23:44:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-23T11:38:48.924-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprendi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Aprendi que não posso exigir o amor de ninguém;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(128, 128, 0); " &gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Posso apenas dar boas razões para que gostem de mim e Ter paciência, para que a vida faça o resto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi que não importa o quanto certas coisas sejam importantes para mim, tem gente que não dá a mínima e eu jamais conseguirei convencê-las.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi que posso passar anos construindo uma verdade e destruí-la em apenas alguns segundos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Que posso usar o meu charme por apenas 15 minutos, depois disso, preciso saber do que estou falando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eu aprendi...Que posso fazer algo em um minuto e ter que responder por isso o resto da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Que por mais que se corte uma pão em fatias, esse pão continua tendo duas faces, e o mesmo vale para tudo o que cortamos em nosso caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi... Que vai demorar muito para me transformar na pessoa que quero ser, e devo ter paciência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Mas, aprendi também que posso ir além dos limites que eu próprio coloquei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi que preciso escolher entre controlar meus pensamentos ou ser controlado por eles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Que os heróis são pessoas que fazem o que acham que devem fazer naquele momento, independentemente do medo que sente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi que perdoar exige muita prática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Que há muita gente que gosta de mim, mas não consegue expressar isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi... Que nos momentos mais difíceis, a ajuda veio justamente daquela pessoa que eu achava que iria tentar piorar as coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi que posso ficar furioso, tenho o direito de me irritar, mas não tenho o direito de ser cruel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Que jamais posso dizer a uma criança que seus sonhos são impossíveis, pois seria uma tragédia para o mundo se eu conseguisse convencê-la disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eu aprendi que meu melhor amigo vai me machucar de vez em quando, e que eu tenho que me acostumar com isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Que não é o bastante ser perdoado pelos outros, eu preciso me perdoar primeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi que, não importa o quanto meu coração esteja sofrendo, o mundo não vai parar por causa disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eu aprendi... Que as circunstâncias de minha infância são responsáveis pelo que eu sou, mas não pelas escolhas que eu faço quando adulto;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi que numa briga preciso escolher de que lado eu estou, mesmo quando não quero me envolver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Que, quando duas pessoas discutem, não significa que elas se odeiem; e quando duas pessoas não discutem não significa que elas se amem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi que por mais que eu queira proteger os meus filhos, eles vão se machucar e eu também. Isso faz parte da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi que a minha existência pode mudar para sempre, em poucas horas, por causa de gente que eu nunca vi antes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi também que diplomas na parede não me fazem mais respeitável ou mais sábio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi que as palavras de amor perdem o sentido, quando usadas sem critério.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;E que amigos não são apenas para guardar no fundo do peito, mas para mostrar que são amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi que certas pessoas vão embora da nossa vida de qualquer maneira, mesmo que desejemos retê-las para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Aprendi, afinal, que é difícil traçar uma linha entre ser gentil, não ferir as pessoas, e saber lutar pelas coisas em que acredito.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center" style="font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;i&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-6630461981426153604?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/6630461981426153604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=6630461981426153604&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9rQ3EVX5Il0/TlJkaTlL7II/AAAAAAAABx4/HoaviVThf8g/s1600/Reflexo_positivo.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando me amei de verdade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;pude compreender&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;que em qualquer circunstância,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;eu estava no lugar certo,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;na hora certa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Então pude relaxar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando me amei de verdade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;pude perceber que o&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;sofrimento emocional é um sinal&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;de que estou indo contra a minha verdade.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando me amei de verdade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;parei de desejar que a minha vida&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;fosse diferente e comecei a ver&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;que tudo o que acontece contribui&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;para o meu crescimento.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando me amei de verdade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;comecei a perceber como&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;é ofensivo tentar forçar alguma coisa&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ou alguém que ainda não está preparado&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;- inclusive eu mesma.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando me amei de verdade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;comecei a me livrar de tudo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;que não fosse saudável.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isso quer dizer: pessoas, tarefas,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;crenças e - qualquer coisa que&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;me pusesse pra baixo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Minha razão chamou isso de egoismo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas hoje eu sei que é amor-próprio.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando me amei de verdade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;deixei de temer meu tempo livre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e desisti de fazer planos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje faço o que acho certo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e no meu próprio ritmo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Como isso é bom!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando me amei de verdade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;desisti de querer ter sempre razão,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e com isso errei muito menos vezes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando me amei de verdade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;desisti de ficar revivendo o passado&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e de me preocupar com o futuro.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Isso me mantém no presente,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;que é onde a vida acontece.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando me amei de verdade,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;percebi que a minha mente&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;pode me atormentar e me decepcionar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas quando eu a coloco&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;a serviço do meu coração,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ela se torna uma grande e valiosa aliada.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gtRrfeXHmss/TkxYuwzWNwI/AAAAAAAABxY/qieATwon7oQ/s72-c/y1pdj0P1U-C8mV5d5LSVDDrwhudQadgPaCPcMbo03fenQpO-jOAk7vAu4Pei0GEYF9NZ_d5gUdxRxQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-1187644441685452367</id><published>2011-08-17T20:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:55:37.377-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A Dor é Inevitável, O Sofrimento É Opcional...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M41XNuX-_Ko/TkxU8hWkveI/AAAAAAAABw4/46mthrAeczg/s1600/dor%2Bda%2Balma.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M41XNuX-_Ko/TkxU8hWkveI/AAAAAAAABw4/46mthrAeczg/s200/dor%2Bda%2Balma.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641977831910325730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 21px; background-color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Definitivo, como tudo o que é simples. Nossa dor não advém das coisas vividas, mas das coisas que foram sonhadas e não se cumpriram. Por que sofremos tanto por amor? O certo seria a gente não sofrer, apenas agradecer por termos conhecido uma pessoa tão bacana, que gerou em nós um sentimento intenso e que nos fez companhia por um tempo razoável, um tempo feliz. Sofremos por quê? Porque automaticamente esquecemos o que foi desfrutado e passamos a sofrer pelas nossas projeções irrealizadas, por todas as cidades que gostaríamos de ter conhecido ao lado do nosso amor e não conhecemos, por todos os filhos que gostaríamos de ter tido junto e não tivemos, por todos os shows e livros e silêncios que gostaríamos de ter compartilhado, e não compartilhamos. Por todos os beijos cancelados, pela eternidade. Sofremos não porque nosso trabalho é desgastante e paga pouco, mas por todas as horas livres que deixamos de ter para ir ao cinema, para conversar com um amigo, para nadar, para namorar. Sofremos não porque nossa mãe é impaciente conosco, mas por todos os momentos em que poderíamos estar confidenciando a ela nossas mais profundas angústias se ela estivesse interessada em nos compreender. Sofremos não porque nosso time perdeu, mas pela euforia sufocada. Sofremos não porque envelhecemos, mas porque o futuro está sendo confiscado de nós, impedindo assim que mil aventuras nos aconteçam, todas aquelas com as quais sonhamos e nunca chegamos a experimentar. Como aliviar a dor do que não foi vivido? A resposta é simples como um verso: Se iludindo menos e vivendo mais!!! A cada dia que vivo, mais me convenço de que o desperdício da vida está no amor que não damos, nas forças que não usamos, na prudência egoísta que nada arrisca, e que, esquivando-se do sofrimento, perdemos também a felicidade. A dor é inevitável. O sofrimento é opcional.&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/6023870153243847178-1187644441685452367?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/1187644441685452367/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=1187644441685452367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1187644441685452367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1187644441685452367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/08/dor-e-inevitavel-o-sofrimento-e.html' title='A Dor é Inevitável, O Sofrimento É Opcional...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-M41XNuX-_Ko/TkxU8hWkveI/AAAAAAAABw4/46mthrAeczg/s72-c/dor%2Bda%2Balma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-744677284341842807</id><published>2011-08-17T20:45:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T20:48:33.369-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Máscaras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZEwUQmxT2Y/TkxTKQk0XUI/AAAAAAAABww/kASz3EHpxd4/s1600/Falsidade-Que-coisa-triste.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZEwUQmxT2Y/TkxTKQk0XUI/AAAAAAAABww/kASz3EHpxd4/s400/Falsidade-Que-coisa-triste.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641975868901580098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-q5Zel5n7aTk/TkxSv00NyRI/AAAAAAAABwo/e0wbKZCBKdk/s1600/Falsidade-Que-coisa-triste.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(26, 34, 42); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;A falsidade em sua concepção traz a pessoa ou a algumas pessoas certos proveitos, proveitos estes até incertos, mas que não importa, ele está ali para agir. A falsidade omiti sua condição, ou se mostra de maneira diferente para levar vantagens, obter lucros, ascensão social, desmoralizar outras pessoas entre outros. A falsidade anda de mãos dadas com a mentira, que anda de mãos dadas com a ganância, com a intriga, com o despeito, com a inveja, a calúnia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(26, 34, 42); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; font-weight: bold; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;A falsidade tem duas caras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; background-color: rgb(247, 240, 233); "&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content" id="post-body-4086258555775814101"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(26, 34, 42); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;Enfim, a falsidade é feia, é suja, é ruim, é cruel e injusta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;O ser falso é pueril, é orgulho, vaidoso e senil, talvez pensa que é o melhor ser da raça, crê que jamais verão sua trapaça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;E o mentiroso vive em disfarces, tem a mente congestionada, não mostra a cara ou muita das vezes até mostra de forma falsa, com medo, encolhe as unhas, esconde os olhos, mune-se deste artifício geralmente em defesa dos seus próprios atos falhos, só que se esquece que a mentira tem perna curta, e a falsidade é facilmente percebida por quem tem coração e alma, por quem ama e é amado, por quem sofre calado com medo de prejudicar o outro, a falsidade é percebida por quem quer ver a verdade ,por quem enxerga que ela está ali,bem perto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="color: rgb(26, 34, 42); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: rgb(26, 34, 42); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(26, 34, 42); font-family: Verdana, Geneva, sans-serif; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); "&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;Um dia a máscara cai, vemos que vivemos debaixo da mentira... Assim acordamos, e aquilo tudo foi pra abrir os olhos e ver que, essas máscaras só facilitam, passamos a amar aquela máscara, e odiar quem a carregara por muito tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;Agora não ha mais do que fugir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;Eu sei quem você é e quem você foi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/6023870153243847178-744677284341842807?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/744677284341842807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=744677284341842807&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/744677284341842807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/744677284341842807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/08/mascaras.html' title='Máscaras...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tZEwUQmxT2Y/TkxTKQk0XUI/AAAAAAAABww/kASz3EHpxd4/s72-c/Falsidade-Que-coisa-triste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-8809856563097814862</id><published>2011-06-21T21:07:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T21:13:20.569-03:00</updated><title type='text'>UM POUCO DE ARAME E MUITA IMAGINAÇÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-fymixBa6vZY/TgEzfrK0cWI/AAAAAAAABuw/NkjNGXXCC70/s1600/2C9230461419.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8r0j_Hz3h0/TgExRcWYV5I/AAAAAAAABso/D2Ihqe9ijhw/s400/Terry%2BBorder%2B06.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620827985672689554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Corsiva; font-size: 24px; line-height: 33px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Mensagem de inspiração...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Siga seus sonhos.. vc que é um simples cubo de gelo pode se tornar um Iceberg.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sDvwm6NCz24/TgExRFH6cLI/AAAAAAAABsg/NLF0hhNqmSc/s1600/Terry%2BBorder%2B05.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sDvwm6NCz24/TgExRFH6cLI/AAAAAAAABsg/NLF0hhNqmSc/s400/Terry%2BBorder%2B05.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620827979437994162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Corsiva; font-size: 24px; line-height: 33px; "&gt; A batalha dos bananas... quem for mais mole perde...kkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 33px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKxOVyUU6Gs/TgEwRbID5PI/AAAAAAAABsY/EVDKllpL77c/s1600/Terry%2BBorder%2B04.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NKxOVyUU6Gs/TgEwRbID5PI/AAAAAAAABsY/EVDKllpL77c/s400/Terry%2BBorder%2B04.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620826885832566002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Corsiva; font-size: 24px; line-height: 33px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Não podemos esquecer da Grande estátua da Liberdade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Símbolo máximo do EUA... ou é do Mc???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yveuuY4rNRE/TgEwQ7GtfFI/AAAAAAAABsQ/3CKEVvhOsV4/s1600/Terry%2BBorder%2B03.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yveuuY4rNRE/TgEwQ7GtfFI/AAAAAAAABsQ/3CKEVvhOsV4/s400/Terry%2BBorder%2B03.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620826877236968530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Corsiva; font-size: 24px; line-height: 33px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Socorro... Um homicídio... olha quanto sangue... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVmTazmbrzE/TgEwQcbq5RI/AAAAAAAABsI/xdECVLx8YcA/s1600/Terry%2BBorder%2B02.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZVmTazmbrzE/TgEwQcbq5RI/AAAAAAAABsI/xdECVLx8YcA/s400/Terry%2BBorder%2B02.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620826869003379986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Corsiva; font-size: 24px; line-height: 33px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Movimento em prol das canetas aprisionadas nos escritórios..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;"LIBERTEM JÁ"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3R6MuQxP5iU/TgEwPzRmkUI/AAAAAAAABsA/O-cmD7i6bOk/s1600/Terry%2BBorder%2B07.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3R6MuQxP5iU/TgEwPzRmkUI/AAAAAAAABsA/O-cmD7i6bOk/s400/Terry%2BBorder%2B07.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620826857955299650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Corsiva; font-size: 24px; line-height: 33px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Agora o eterno laço de união... todos juntos na Pasta de Amendoim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlAjhYLQV0A/TgEwPltfliI/AAAAAAAABr4/SI_Bd0p6z0Y/s1600/Terry%2BBorder%2B01.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-GlAjhYLQV0A/TgEwPltfliI/AAAAAAAABr4/SI_Bd0p6z0Y/s400/Terry%2BBorder%2B01.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620826854314186274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Corsiva; font-size: 24px; line-height: 33px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Zumbis................... estou com medo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt; imagem forte eles estão comendo o cérebro... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Corsiva; font-size: 24px; line-height: 33px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-1139580063554254450?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/1139580063554254450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=1139580063554254450&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1139580063554254450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1139580063554254450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/06/putz-por-que-eu-nao-pensei-nisso-antes.html' title='Putz por que eu não pensei nisso antes...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--8r0j_Hz3h0/TgExRcWYV5I/AAAAAAAABso/D2Ihqe9ijhw/s72-c/Terry%2BBorder%2B06.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-1384241673421276785</id><published>2011-02-06T19:50:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-06T19:51:27.387-02:00</updated><title type='text'>2011, o ano do Avivamento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TU8XyIOrd2I/AAAAAAAABps/Ebz5ceILPxE/s1600/logoavivamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TU8XyIOrd2I/AAAAAAAABps/Ebz5ceILPxE/s400/logoavivamento.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570697414050543458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-1384241673421276785?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/1384241673421276785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=1384241673421276785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1384241673421276785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1384241673421276785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/02/2011-o-ano-do-avivamento.html' title='2011, o ano do Avivamento...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TU8XyIOrd2I/AAAAAAAABps/Ebz5ceILPxE/s72-c/logoavivamento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-97004734019221921</id><published>2011-01-01T19:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T19:45:58.343-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem vindo 2011... O ano do Avivamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TR-gVeUP-kI/AAAAAAAABoQ/KSOA3IieXGk/s1600/101_1289.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TR-gVeUP-kI/AAAAAAAABoQ/KSOA3IieXGk/s400/101_1289.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557336755974175298" 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/6023870153243847178-97004734019221921?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/97004734019221921/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=97004734019221921&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/97004734019221921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/97004734019221921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2011/01/bem-vindo-2011-o-ano-do-avivamento.html' title='Bem vindo 2011... O ano do Avivamento'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TR-gVeUP-kI/AAAAAAAABoQ/KSOA3IieXGk/s72-c/101_1289.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-5738367305975329283</id><published>2010-09-28T18:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T18:47:41.761-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A definição da palavra TENSO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;"&gt;Quer saber o significado da palavra "TENSO" ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;"&gt;Pois então, já que uma imagem vale por mil palavras, veja abaixo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TKJiJEWgmKI/AAAAAAAABn0/fGRyI7qSRMU/s1600/image1.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TKJiJEWgmKI/AAAAAAAABn0/fGRyI7qSRMU/s1600/image1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TKJiJEWgmKI/AAAAAAAABn0/fGRyI7qSRMU/s400/image1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522084001036146850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&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/6023870153243847178-5738367305975329283?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/5738367305975329283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=5738367305975329283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5738367305975329283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5738367305975329283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/09/definicao-da-palavra-tenso.html' title='A definição da palavra TENSO'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TKJiJEWgmKI/AAAAAAAABn0/fGRyI7qSRMU/s72-c/image1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-7483109947314876189</id><published>2010-08-17T17:45:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T17:47:39.920-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TGr1Apu-d3I/AAAAAAAABls/tfL_uYjTLok/s1600/voltei.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TGr1Apu-d3I/AAAAAAAABls/tfL_uYjTLok/s400/voltei.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506482885965543282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para aqueles que sentiram minha falta, e também para aqueles que não sentiram... Estou de volta a ativa...&lt;br /&gt;Prometo que vou continuar postando aqui... Hehe...&lt;br /&gt;Beijos a todos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-7483109947314876189?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/7483109947314876189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=7483109947314876189&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7483109947314876189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7483109947314876189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/08/de-volta.html' title='De volta...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TGr1Apu-d3I/AAAAAAAABls/tfL_uYjTLok/s72-c/voltei.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-3379831781063301697</id><published>2010-06-15T21:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:21:02.795-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova Criatura...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TBgYR_JvgoI/AAAAAAAABk4/I4xE4PmOnv4/s1600/bb+b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 271px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TBgYR_JvgoI/AAAAAAAABk4/I4xE4PmOnv4/s400/bb+b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483159243612717698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TBgYSWAc6yI/AAAAAAAABlA/TkgKEcVn_gI/s1600/d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TBgYSWAc6yI/AAAAAAAABlA/TkgKEcVn_gI/s400/d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483159249747766050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TBgYSuGvO8I/AAAAAAAABlI/8-gXAh5plHg/s1600/100_8016.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/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TBgYSuGvO8I/AAAAAAAABlI/8-gXAh5plHg/s400/100_8016.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483159256216583106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Assim que, se alguém está em Cristo, &lt;em&gt;nova criatura&lt;/em&gt;  é; as coisas velhas já passaram; eis que tudo se fez novo." 2 Coríntios 5:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu batismo, dia 13/06/2010, na Comunidade Evangélica de Birigui (Comú)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O dia mais feliz da minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jamais saberei explicar o que senti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi sensacional....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glória a Deus por isso...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-3379831781063301697?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/3379831781063301697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=3379831781063301697&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3379831781063301697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3379831781063301697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/06/nova-criatura.html' title='Nova Criatura...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TBgYR_JvgoI/AAAAAAAABk4/I4xE4PmOnv4/s72-c/bb+b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-387221155635893346</id><published>2010-06-15T21:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T21:14:56.440-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Semana de prova</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TBgXamIUkUI/AAAAAAAABkw/pRFguw8-X24/s1600/menina_escola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TBgXamIUkUI/AAAAAAAABkw/pRFguw8-X24/s400/menina_escola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5483158292003066178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ando meio sem tempo de vir aqui... Semana de prova é duro... Mas prometo que logo logo estarei de volta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijoss&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-387221155635893346?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/387221155635893346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=387221155635893346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/387221155635893346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/387221155635893346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/06/semana-de-prova.html' title='Semana de prova'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/TBgXamIUkUI/AAAAAAAABkw/pRFguw8-X24/s72-c/menina_escola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-8812856136165880467</id><published>2010-05-12T15:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T16:00:13.379-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Carta de um a caloteiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S-r6rMMI9hI/AAAAAAAABko/fsF3V4Xi5lA/s1600/carta_de_um_caloteiro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 348px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S-r6rMMI9hI/AAAAAAAABko/fsF3V4Xi5lA/s400/carta_de_um_caloteiro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470460317308352018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensacional, o cara deve mas é honesto... Hauhauahua...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-8812856136165880467?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/8812856136165880467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=8812856136165880467&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/8812856136165880467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/8812856136165880467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/05/carta-de-um-caloteiro.html' title='Carta de um a caloteiro'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S-r6rMMI9hI/AAAAAAAABko/fsF3V4Xi5lA/s72-c/carta_de_um_caloteiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-1957771266611127706</id><published>2010-05-07T17:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-07T17:50:02.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lindo vídeo em homenagem ao Dia das Mães...</title><content type='html'>Simplesmente 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-987391925116483766</id><published>2010-04-21T00:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T00:07:07.606-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aniversário do meu Blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85rtbowF9I/AAAAAAAABjM/QYuDFFl87lA/s1600/1ano2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 359px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85rtbowF9I/AAAAAAAABjM/QYuDFFl87lA/s400/1ano2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462421826303956946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estava dando uma voltinha pelas minhas antigas postagens e acabei de descobrir que esse mês de Abril, ele está comemorando um ano de existência, sentimentos, desabafos, piadas e afins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só tenho o que comemorar, afinal minha vida ficou um pouquinho mais fácil desde o dia que resolvir colocar meus sentimentos em uma página da internet para que todos pudessem compartilhar comigo o que se passa na minha vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada de coração a todos que contribuiram, que leram, que leêm, que deixam recados, que não deixam recados, enfim, BRIGADÃO a todos que um dia passaram por aqui e a todos que um dia ainda passarão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijosssssssssssss.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-987391925116483766?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85rtbowF9I/AAAAAAAABjM/QYuDFFl87lA/s72-c/1ano2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-5795258203233892982</id><published>2010-04-20T23:15:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:42:46.424-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alice no País das Maravilhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85mFYi3vkI/AAAAAAAABjE/wDIIGU9L6no/s1600/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 435px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85mFYi3vkI/AAAAAAAABjE/wDIIGU9L6no/s400/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462415640721079874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase na véspera da estréia Nacional do filme Alice no País das Maravilhas, de Tim Burton, trago para quem ainda não sabe (o que eu acho dificíl), um pouquinho sore o filme mais esperado do ano (pelo menos pra mim, que espero a 1 longo ano inteiro, desde que vi o trailler pela primeira vez).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou totalmente apaixonada pela dupla Tim e Johnny&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85khbGffTI/AAAAAAAABik/iB9k-VSeMFY/s1600/johnny-depp-tim-burton-alice-in-wonderland-mad-hatter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 182px; height: 243px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85khbGffTI/AAAAAAAABik/iB9k-VSeMFY/s200/johnny-depp-tim-burton-alice-in-wonderland-mad-hatter.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462413923420437810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; nas telonas, começando com Edward Mãos de Tesoura, 1990 (adorooo)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85kg4LYkCI/AAAAAAAABic/HpLMKDci0qA/s1600/johnnydeppmj034ve.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85kg4LYkCI/AAAAAAAABic/HpLMKDci0qA/s200/johnnydeppmj034ve.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462413914045714466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, passando por Sweeney Todd, 2008 (medoo)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85khgCbl7I/AAAAAAAABis/gq8QSw6xUr0/s1600/sweeney_todd04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 177px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85khgCbl7I/AAAAAAAABis/gq8QSw6xUr0/s200/sweeney_todd04.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462413924745582514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; e agora com o tão esperado Alice, 2010.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85lUeldlYI/AAAAAAAABi0/PZMxmX9G3uo/s1600/Alice-In-Wonderland-Poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 176px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85lUeldlYI/AAAAAAAABi0/PZMxmX9G3uo/s200/Alice-In-Wonderland-Poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462414800528971138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por hora, trago apenas um resuminho básico sobre o filme, mas aguardem que depois do dia 23/04 volto aqui pra contar-lhes como foi assistí-lo em 3D...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Alice no País das Maravilhas (Tim Burton, 2010)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alice in Wonderland (em Português: Alice no País das Maravilhas) é o novo filme de Tim Burton, baseado no clássico Alice no País das Maravilhas escrito por Lewis Carroll.&lt;br /&gt;O filme começou a ser rodado em maio de 2008 e estreou dia 5 de março de 2010 nos Estados Unidos. No Brasil, a data de estreia foi no dia 21 de abril, mas posteriormente foi alterada para 23 do mesmo mês, com a explicação que o filme de Tim Burton terá um alcance de um público maior, chegando em mais salas de cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O filme se passa 13 anos após a história original, com Alice já com 19 anos. O filme tem no elenco &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Mia Wasikowska&lt;/span&gt; como Alice, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Johnny Depp&lt;/span&gt; como o&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; Chapeleiro Maluco&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Helena Bonham Carter&lt;/span&gt; como a Rainha Vermelha e &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Anne Hathaway&lt;/span&gt; como a Rainha Branca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinopse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O filme será uma espécie de sequência do original.&lt;br /&gt;Alice, agora aos 19  anos, está em uma festa da nobreza em Oxford, onde vive, até que  descobre que está prestes a ser pedida em casamento.&lt;br /&gt;Desesperada, ela  foge seguindo um coelho branco, e vai parar no País das Maravilhas, um  local que ela visitou quando tinha treze anos mas não se lembrava mais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-5795258203233892982?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/5795258203233892982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=5795258203233892982&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5795258203233892982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5795258203233892982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/04/alice-no-pais-das-maravilhas.html' title='Alice no País das Maravilhas'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S85mFYi3vkI/AAAAAAAABjE/wDIIGU9L6no/s72-c/poster.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-865587265475234183</id><published>2010-04-14T17:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T17:32:15.558-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Divulgando informação de utilidade pública:</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;O MINISTÉRIO DA SAÚDE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ADVERTE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; 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futebol, prefere andar de chinelo e  vestidinho, ou então calça jeans desbotada e camiseta básica , faz  academia&lt;br /&gt;quando dá, come carne, é simpática, não liga pra  grana, só quer uma vida tranqüila e saudável, é desencanada e&lt;br /&gt; adora dar risada; Do que ter uma mulher perfeitinha, que não curte nada,  se veste feito um manequim de vitrine,&lt;br /&gt;nunca toma porre e só  sabe contar até quinze, que é até onde chega a seqüência de bíceps e  tríceps. Legal mesmo é&lt;br /&gt;mulher de verdade. E daí se ela tem  celulite? O senso de humor compensa. Pode ter uns quilinhos a mais, mas é  uma&lt;br /&gt;ótima companheira. Pode até ser meio mal educada quando  você larga a cueca no meio da sala, mas e daí? Porque&lt;br /&gt;celulite,  gordurinhas e desorganização têm solução. Mas ainda não criaram um  remédio pra FUTILIDADE!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arnaldo Jabour&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E não se  esqueça....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulher bonita demais e melancia grande, ninguém  come sozinho!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-3400914774745068865?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/3400914774745068865/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=3400914774745068865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3400914774745068865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3400914774745068865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/04/bunda-dura.html' title='A BUNDA DURA...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-418207325079929480</id><published>2010-04-10T08:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T08:51:16.257-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Levando ao pé da letra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S8BmKe8u08I/AAAAAAAABhk/3sZ1t0kuvOk/s1600/ATT00011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; 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Pra você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S7Kws6mqNCI/AAAAAAAABgQ/_bP-yUhzrus/s1600/cad%C3%AA_voc%C3%AA-3104.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 288px; height: 246px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S7Kws6mqNCI/AAAAAAAABgQ/_bP-yUhzrus/s400/cad%C3%AA_voc%C3%AA-3104.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454616384391230498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria Muito te mandar algo Importante .&lt;br /&gt;Porem não sei como Embrulhar a Saudade...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-5443767971226504650?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/5443767971226504650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=5443767971226504650&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5443767971226504650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5443767971226504650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/03/chefinho-pra-voce.html' title='Chefinho... Pra você...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S7Kws6mqNCI/AAAAAAAABgQ/_bP-yUhzrus/s72-c/cad%C3%AA_voc%C3%AA-3104.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-3673034182787860593</id><published>2010-03-30T22:46:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T23:13:10.303-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: 700;font-family:Formal;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 3, 104);font-family:Times New Romance;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:Arial;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt 5px; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 3, 104);"&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;Saudade é solidão  acompanhada, é quando o amor ainda não foi embora, mas o amado já...&lt;br /&gt;Saudade é amar um passado que ainda não passou, é recusar um presente  que nos  machuca, é não ver o futuro que nos convida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt 5px; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 3, 104);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;Saudade  é sentir que existe o que não existe  mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt 5px; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 3, 104);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;Saudade  é o inferno dos que perderam, é a dor  dos que ficaram para trás, é o gosto de morte na boca dos que  continuam... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt 5px; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 3, 104);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;Só  uma pessoa no mundo deseja sentir saudade:  "aquela que nunca amou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt 5px; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 3, 104);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;E  esse é o maior dos sofrimentos: não ter por  quem sentir saudades, passar pela vida e não viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt 5px; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 3, 104);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;O  maior dos sofrimentos é nunca ter sofrido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt 5px; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 3, 104);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt 5px; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 3, 104);"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;(Pablo Neruda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt 5px; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 3, 104);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt 5px; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt 5px; text-align: left; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0pt 5px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(226, 3, 104);"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:11pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SAUDADES ANDRÉ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-3673034182787860593?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/3673034182787860593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=3673034182787860593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3673034182787860593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3673034182787860593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/03/saudade.html' title='Saudade'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-1288973453401197412</id><published>2010-03-29T22:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T22:17:59.533-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Agradecimento ao Papai Noel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S7FRPX59PaI/AAAAAAAABfw/RYi1sDq1zcI/s1600/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S7FRPX59PaI/AAAAAAAABfw/RYi1sDq1zcI/s400/image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454229948279373218" 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/6023870153243847178-1288973453401197412?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/1288973453401197412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=1288973453401197412&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1288973453401197412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1288973453401197412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/03/agradecimento-ao-papai-noel.html' title='Agradecimento ao Papai Noel...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S7FRPX59PaI/AAAAAAAABfw/RYi1sDq1zcI/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-6324287693848342432</id><published>2010-03-29T11:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T12:06:18.332-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Obrigado meu  grande amigo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Hoje estou muito triste, pois além de perder meu chefinho que tanto adoro, perdi também meu GRANDE AMIGO, aquele que sempre ficou ali comigo ouvindo minhas besteiras, enxugando minhas lágrimas, ouvindo meu desabafo, me aguentando quando eu não queria ir trabalhar e ficava enrolando... Enfim, aquele que esteve sempre ao meu lado quando eu precisei...&lt;br /&gt;Então, em homenagem a esse chefe mais que amigo, resolvi escrever um poema...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;big&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Por  estar sempre comigo seja no choro ou no riso;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Por dizer-me não  somente o que quero ouvir, mas principalmente o que preciso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Obrigado,  amigo pelos ouvidos sempre disponíveis, mesmo quando só tenho besteiras  pra dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Obrigado pela mão amiga, pela cumplicidade e pela sua  amizade tão sincera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Descobri que quem tem um  amigo fiel, tem um   tesouro e eu reconheço que sua amizade é um presente e isso nunca vai  mudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Obrigado por estar sempre disposto a me tirar das minhas  confusões e por ter se tornado o primeiro nome que me vem a mente quando  preciso de socorro! Tu és mesmo, meu grande amigo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Gosto muito da  sua maneira de me animar, mesmo sem muitas palavras... mas saiba que  apenas seu tapinha nas costas já me renova.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Obrigado, por as vezes  sair comigo só pra "jogar conversa fora". Gosto tanto disso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Obrigado até  mesmo pelas implicâncias, que me fazem refletir e saber que um amigo  verdadeiro é aquele que nos diz as verdades que muita das vezes fingimos  não conhecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Me Desculpe... deve ser mesmo muito difícil ser meu  amigo! Mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; você ainda está aqui,  obrigado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu vou agradecer a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Deus pra sempre por ter achado  em você um GRANDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; IRMÃO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Por ter feito de  você o meu MELHOR AMIGO!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Muito obrigada André, por tudo...&lt;br /&gt;E saiba que você estará sempre na minha vida e aqui ó s2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Nos vemos pelo caminho... Boa sorte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Te adoro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/big&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6023870153243847178-6324287693848342432?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/6324287693848342432/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=6324287693848342432&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/6324287693848342432'/><link 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type='text'>Amigo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span&gt;Estava andando pela net, visitando sites que falassesem sobre amigos...&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei esse aqui que é sensacional, com lindas frases, mensagens...&lt;br /&gt;Tudo pra você presentear seu amigo do coração...&lt;br /&gt;Espero ter ajudado...&lt;br /&gt;Uma boa semana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.amigo.kit.net/" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:7;color:#00ffff;"&gt;www.amigo.kit.net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-297053582225586272?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/297053582225586272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Praça dos  Três Poderes, falou com o "Dragão da Independência" que montava guarda:&lt;br /&gt;"Por favor, eu gostaria de entrar e me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"&gt;ntrevistar com o Presidente Lula."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O soldado  olhou para o homem e disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Senhor, o Sr. Lula não é mais presidente e não mora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"&gt;ais aqui desde ontem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O  homem disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Está bem", e se foi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia seguinte, o mesmo homem idoso  se aproximou do Palácio da Alvorada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);"&gt;e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"&gt;falou com o mesmo "Dragão":&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Por favor, eu gostaria de entrar e me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"&gt;ntrevistar com o Presidente  Lula."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O soldado novamente disse:&lt;br /&gt;"Senhor, como lhe falei ontem, o Sr. Lula não é mais presidente nem mora  aqui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"&gt;esde anteontem."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O homem agradeceu e novamente se foi.&lt;br /&gt;Dia 04 de janeiro ele  volta e se aproxima do Palácio Alvorada = falou com o mesmo guarda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Por  favor, eu gostaria de entrar e me entrevistar com o Presidente Lula."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O soldado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"&gt;ompreensivelmente  irritado, olhou para o homem e disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Senhor, este é o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);"&gt; terceiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"&gt; dia seguido que o Senhor vem  aqui e pede para falar com o Sr. Lula. Eu já &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"&gt;he disse que ele não é mais o  presidente, nem mora mais aqui. O Senhor não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"&gt;ntendeu?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O homem olha para o soldado e disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sim, eu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"&gt;ompreendi perfeitamente, mas eu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; color: maroon;"&gt;ADORO ouvir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt; color: maroon;"&gt;sso!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O soldado, em posição de sentido, prestou uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(161, 63, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: maroon;"&gt;igorosa continência e disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Até  amanhã, 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-6552378429413881896</id><published>2010-03-04T13:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T13:36:03.516-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="title"&gt;&lt;a href="http://diariodeumaraparigade18anos.blogs.sapo.pt/9552.html"&gt;O meu melhor amigo vai-se embora hoje...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="posttext"&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;...e eu só choro, choro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-7710135570664299321</id><published>2010-02-27T22:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T22:28:59.995-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamma Mia</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iaJHpv-KlBQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/iaJHpv-KlBQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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;&lt;br /&gt;"Mamma mia, here I go again&lt;br /&gt;my, my, how can I resist you&lt;br /&gt;mamma mia, does it show again&lt;br /&gt;my, my, just how much I’ve missed you&lt;br /&gt;yes, I’ve been broken-hearted&lt;br /&gt;blue since the day we parted&lt;br /&gt;why, why did I ever let you go&lt;br /&gt;mamma mia, now I really know&lt;br /&gt;my, my, I could never let you go..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-7710135570664299321?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/7710135570664299321/comments/default' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-478901911007494998</id><published>2010-02-21T13:35:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:52:32.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'>UM DEFEITO NA MULHER... LINDO...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S4FjbrzzBSI/AAAAAAAABfU/sq9apM33TVI/s1600-h/mulher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 340px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S4FjbrzzBSI/AAAAAAAABfU/sq9apM33TVI/s400/mulher.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440739152107865378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Quando Deus fez a mulher já estava em seu sexto dia de trabalho fazendo horas extras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Um anjo apareceu e Lhe disse: 'Por quê leva tanto tempo nisto?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E o Senhor respondeu: 'Já viu a minha ficha de especificações para ela?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Deve ser completamente lavável, mas sem ser de plástico, ter mais de 200 peças móveis e ser capaz de funcionar com uma dieta de qualquer coisa, até sobras, ter um colo que possa acomodar quatro crianças ao mesmo tempo, ter um beijo que possa curar desde um joelho arranhado até um coração partido e fará tudo isto somente com duas mãos.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O anjo se maravilhou com as especificações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'somente duas mãos....Impossível!'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e este é somente o modelo básico?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;É muito trabalho para um dia...Espere até amanhã para terminá-la.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Isso não, protestou o Senhor. Estou tão perto de terminar esta criação que é favorita de Meu próprio coração..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ela se cura sozinha quando está doente e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;pode trabalhar jornadas de 18 horas.' O anjo se aproximou mais e tocou a mulher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'mas o Senhor a fez tão suave...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'É suave', disse Deus, mas a fiz também forte. Você não tem idéia do que pode agüentar ou conseguir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'Será capaz de pensar?' perguntou o anjo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Deus respondeu:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'Não somente será capaz de pensar mas também que raciocinar e de negociar'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;O anjo então notou algo e estendendo a mão tocou a bochecha da mulher....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'Senhor, parece que este modelo tem um vazamento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Eu Lhe disse que estava colocando muita coisa nela...'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'Isso não é nenhum vazamento... é uma lágrima' corrigindo-o o Senhor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'Para que serve a lágrima,' perguntou o anjo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;e Deus disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;'As lágrimas são sua maneira de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;expressar seu destino, sua pena, seu desengano, seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;amor, sua solidão, seu sofrimento, e seu orgulho.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Isto impressionou muito ao anjo 'O Senhor é um gênio, pensou em tudo. A mulher é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;verdadeiramente maravilhosa'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sim é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A mulher tem forças que maravilham aos homens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Agüentam dificuldades, levam grandes cargas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;mas têm felicidade, amor e alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sorriem quando querem gritar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Cantam quando querem chorar. choram quando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;estão felizes e riem quando estão nervosas..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Lutam pelo que crêem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Enfrentam à injustiça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Não aceitam 'não' como resposta quando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;elas crêem que há uma solução melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Privam-se para que a sua família possa ter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Vão ao médico com uma amiga que tem medo de ir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Amam incondicionalmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Choram quando seus filhos triunfam e se alegram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;quando seus amigos ganham prêmios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Ficam felizes quando ouvem sobre um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;nascimento ou um casamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Seu coração se parte quando morre uma amiga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sofrem com a perda de um ente querido, entretanto são fortes quando pensam que já não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;há mais forças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sabem que um beijo e um abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;podem ajudar a curar um coração partido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Entretanto, há um defeito na mulher:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;É que ela se esquece o quanto vale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(220, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-478901911007494998?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/478901911007494998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=478901911007494998&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/478901911007494998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/478901911007494998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/02/um-defeito-na-mulher-lindo.html' title='UM DEFEITO NA MULHER... LINDO...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S4FjbrzzBSI/AAAAAAAABfU/sq9apM33TVI/s72-c/mulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-7367874104799535596</id><published>2010-02-18T15:09:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T15:11:04.784-02:00</updated><title type='text'>TEATRO DAS MÁSCARAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S310mN8dLXI/AAAAAAAABfA/nvwITAu0twM/s1600-h/MASCARA-GOTICA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S310mN8dLXI/AAAAAAAABfA/nvwITAu0twM/s400/MASCARA-GOTICA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439632124860509554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feche os olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Respire fundo enquanto você sangra por dentro.&lt;br /&gt;Não pergunte&lt;br /&gt;Apenas sorria&lt;br /&gt;E vista sua máscara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhe nos olhos&lt;br /&gt;e minta sem piscar&lt;br /&gt;vista sua máscara&lt;br /&gt;e encene a arte de amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja você mesma,&lt;br /&gt;Sem nunca ter sido&lt;br /&gt;Engane a todos&lt;br /&gt;Apenas sorrindo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sua boca esta suja&lt;br /&gt;Com o sangue de um outro cara&lt;br /&gt;Então nem ouse a dizer que me ama&lt;br /&gt;Porque isso é a maior mentira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você me anganou muito bem&lt;br /&gt;parabéns!!&lt;br /&gt;Mas aquele amor já não o tem&lt;br /&gt;A desconfiança o roubou&lt;br /&gt;E a tornou refém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhe nos olhos&lt;br /&gt;e minta sem piscar&lt;br /&gt;vista sua máscara&lt;br /&gt;e encene a arte de amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levei dois anos pra descobrir&lt;br /&gt;mas enfim vi você sem máscara.&lt;br /&gt;No baile da vida onde todos se fantasiam&lt;br /&gt;Eu já não acredito em mais nada&lt;br /&gt;Vou procurando nessas máscaras,&lt;br /&gt;Achar talvéz uma fada.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-7367874104799535596?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/7367874104799535596/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=7367874104799535596&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7367874104799535596'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7367874104799535596'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/02/teatro-das-mascaras.html' title='TEATRO DAS MÁSCARAS'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S310mN8dLXI/AAAAAAAABfA/nvwITAu0twM/s72-c/MASCARA-GOTICA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-6834589262510181055</id><published>2010-02-17T21:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T21:52:30.588-02:00</updated><title type='text'>CARTA DE UMA MÃE.. LOIRA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Meu querido filho  Escrevo estas poucas linhas que é para saber que estou viva.  Escrevo devagar porque sei que não gosta de ler depressa. Se receber esta carta, é porque chegou. Se ela não chegar, avisa-me que eu mando outra. &lt;br /&gt;O teu pai leu no jornal que a maioria dos acidentes ocorre a 1 km de casa. Por isso, mudamo-nos pra mais longe.  Sobre o casaco que queria, o teu tio disse que seria muito caro mandar pelo correio por causa dos botões de ferro que pesam muito. Assim, arranquei os botões e coloquei-os no bolso. Quando chegar aí, pregue-os de novo. &lt;br /&gt;No outro dia, houve uma explosão no botijão de gás aqui na cozinha. Teu pai e eu fomos atirados pelo ar e caímos fora de casa. Que emoção! Foi a primeira vez em muitos anos que o teu pai e eu saímos juntos.  Sobre o nosso cão, o Joli, anteontem foi atropelado e tiveram que lhe cortar o rabo, por isso toma cuidado quando atravessar a rua. &lt;br /&gt;Tua irmã Laura vai ser mãe, mas ainda não sabemos se é menino ou menina. Portanto, não sei se você vai ser tio ou tia.  Hoje, teu irmão Marcos me deu muito trabalho. Fechou o carro e deixou as chaves lá dentro. Tive de ir em casa, pegar a reserva para a abrir. Por sorte, cheguei antes de começar a chuva, pois a capota estava arriada. &lt;br /&gt;Se vir a Dona Esmeralda, diz-lhe que mando lembranças. Se não a vir, não digas nada. &lt;br /&gt;Um beijo, Tua mãe Marcia&lt;br /&gt;PS: Era para te mandar os 300 reais que me pediu, mas quando me lembrei já tinha fechado o envelope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-6834589262510181055?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/6834589262510181055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=6834589262510181055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/6834589262510181055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/6834589262510181055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/02/carta-de-uma-mae-loira.html' title='CARTA DE UMA MÃE.. 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Hahaha!!</title><content type='html'>Dr. Paulo Ubiratan, de Porto Alegre, RS, em entrevista a uma TV local, foi questionado sobre vários conselhos que sempre nos são dados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pergunta:&lt;/span&gt; Exercícios cardiovasculares prolongam a vida, é verdade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resposta:&lt;/span&gt; O seu coração foi feito para bater por uma quantidade de vezes e só... não desperdice essas batidas em exercícios. Tudo&lt;br /&gt;gasta-se eventualmente. Acelerar seu coração não vai fazer você viver mais: isso é como dizer que você pode prolongar a vida do seu carro dirigindo mais depressa. Quer viver mais? Tire uma soneca !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;Devo cortar a carne vermelha e comer mais frutas e vegetais?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resposta:&lt;/span&gt; Você precisa entender a logística da eficiência... .O que a vaca&lt;br /&gt;come? Feno e milho. O que é isso? Vegetal. Então um bife nada mais é do que um mecanismo eficiente de colocar vegetais no seu sistema. Precisa de grãos? Coma frango.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pergunta: &lt;/span&gt;Devo reduzir o consumo de álcool?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resposta:&lt;/span&gt; De jeito nenhum. Vinho é feito de fruta. Brandy é um vinho&lt;br /&gt;destilado, o que significa que, eles tiram a água da fruta de modo que vc tire maior proveito dela. Cerveja também é feita de grãos. Pode entornar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pergunta:&lt;/span&gt; Quais são as vantagens de um programa regular de exercícios?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resposta:&lt;/span&gt; Minha filosofia é: Se não tem dor...tá bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pergunta:&lt;/span&gt;Frituras são prejudiciais?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resposta:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; VOCÊ NÃO ESTÁ ME ESCUTANDO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ... Hoje em dia a comida é frita em óleo vegetal. Na verdade ficam impregnadas de óleo vegetal. Como pode mais vegetal ser prejudicial para você?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pergunta: &lt;/span&gt;Flexões ajudam a reduzir a gordura?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Resposta:&lt;/span&gt; Absolutamente não! Exercitar um músculo faz apenas com que ele aumente de tamanho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pergunta:&lt;/span&gt; Chocolate faz mal?&lt;br /&gt;Resposta: Tá maluco? !!!! Cacau!!!! Outro vegetal!! É uma comida boa pra se ficar feliz !!!&lt;br /&gt;E lembre-se: A vida não deve ser uma viagem para o túmulo, com a&lt;br /&gt;intenção de chegar lá são e salvo, com um corpo atraente e bem&lt;br /&gt;preservado. Melhor enfiar o pé na jaca - Cerveja em uma mão - tira&lt;br /&gt;gosto na outra - muito sexo e um corpo completamente gasto, totalmente usado, gritando: VALEU !!! QUE VIAGEM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;P S.: SE CAMINHAR FOSSE SAUDÁVEL O CARTEIRO SERIA IMORTAL...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;BALEIA NADA O DIA INTEIRO, SÓ COME PEIXE, SÓ BEBE ÁGUA E É GORDA....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;LEMBRANDO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;COELHO CORRE, PULA E VIVE 15 ANOS, TARTARUGA NÃO CORRE NÃO FAZ NADA E VIVE 450 ANOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"Se você não encontrar sua metade da laranja, não desanime, procure sua metade do limão, adicione açúcar, pinga e gelo e vá ser feliz!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-3726934172802032316?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/3726934172802032316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=3726934172802032316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3726934172802032316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3726934172802032316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/02/oba-encontrei-meu-medico-ahahahahahaha.html' title='Obá encontrei meu médico... Hahaha!!'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-253965995964523585</id><published>2010-02-12T23:18:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T23:37:42.758-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bebês Reborn</title><content type='html'>Reborn (renascido ou renascer em inglês), são bonecas feitas artesanalmente, onde todos os traços da boneca se parecem com um bebê de verdade, com efeitos de dobrinhas, veias e manchinhas. Até o peso da boneca é próximo do peso de uma criança de poucos meses de idade. para a sua confecção são usadas bonecas importadas de vinil ou silicone (kit), semelhante a um bebê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma técnica extremamente apaixonante, são criaturinhas tão parecidas com bebês que enganaria a qualquer um.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou simplesmente apaixonada e babando... Doida pra comprar uma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas fotinhas pra vocês babarem também..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As duas primeiras fotos são as melhores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S3YCHPkE9OI/AAAAAAAABew/Wfpn4c3zLU8/s1600-h/OgAAAOT-J_bx3-CLpTJ8GAzgeuPB-AuKAQ0wSXW424OWHdU7gcNZj1PH4e9HFzPisYCATzdcB0xfE74o5l3JsgS6LB4Am1T1UCLXz9EZCEJJLQwaOXVXE7XZrTEq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 366px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S3YCHPkE9OI/AAAAAAAABew/Wfpn4c3zLU8/s400/OgAAAOT-J_bx3-CLpTJ8GAzgeuPB-AuKAQ0wSXW424OWHdU7gcNZj1PH4e9HFzPisYCATzdcB0xfE74o5l3JsgS6LB4Am1T1UCLXz9EZCEJJLQwaOXVXE7XZrTEq.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437535923556644066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-1899954281418424364</id><published>2010-02-12T21:07:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T21:08:14.812-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras ao vento...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XUqqafVi050&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/XUqqafVi050&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;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;&lt;br /&gt;É como diz Renato Russo "Os Bons Morrem﻿ Jovens"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-5379164105794828477</id><published>2010-02-12T21:03:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T21:05:41.600-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Continuando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IFead6rahY4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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 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height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque as pessoas verdadeiramente boas vão embora?? E o MC Créu continua na ativa???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="comment_body_NXXYoWUrkH6U4_XkpJeVg2_gsFzGU-2yLyO24uTtTOc"&gt;     &lt;div class="watch-comment-body"&gt;      &lt;div&gt;        "Se lembra﻿ quando a gente, chegou um dia a acreditar, que tudo era pra sempre, sem saber que  pra sempre, sempre acaba" =/      &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/6023870153243847178-7637853557712132182?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/7637853557712132182/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=7637853557712132182&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-7210841195832786626</id><published>2010-01-29T20:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:37:16.088-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aprenda a ser educado no trabalho</title><content type='html'>No lugar da primeira frase:&lt;br /&gt;Usar a segunda:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem fudendo!&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho certeza se vai ser possível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô cagando e andando!&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo razão para preocupações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que porra eu tenho a ver com esta merda?&lt;br /&gt;Inicialmente, eu não estava envolvido nesse projeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caralho !&lt;br /&gt;Interessante, hein?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se , não vai dar nem a pau!&lt;br /&gt;Há razões de ordem técnica que impossibilitam a concretização da tarefa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puta merda, viado nenhum me fala nada!&lt;br /&gt;Precisamos melhorar a comunicação interna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E na bundinha, não vai nada?&lt;br /&gt;Talvez , eu possa trabalhar até mais tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele cara é um bunda-mole mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;Ele não está familiarizado com a situação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai pra puta que o pariu, seu viado do caralho !&lt;br /&gt;Desculpe, senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bando de filho da puta!&lt;br /&gt;Eles não ficaram satisfeitos com o resultado do trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foda-se , se vira!&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente não posso ajudar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puta trabalhinho de corno!&lt;br /&gt;Adoro desafios&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, deu pro chefe?&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente reconheceram sua competência&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfia essa merda no cu!&lt;br /&gt;Está muito bom, mas , por favor, refaça esta parte do trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, se eu pego o filho da puta que fez isso!&lt;br /&gt;Precisamos reforçar nosso programa de treinamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta merda tá indo pro buraco!&lt;br /&gt;Nossos índices de produtividade estão apresentando uma queda sensível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora fudeu de vez!&lt;br /&gt;Esse projeto não vai gerar o retorno previsto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sabia que ia dar merda!&lt;br /&gt;Desculpe, eu teria avisado, se tivesse sido previamente consultado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cacete, vai sair cagada de novo!&lt;br /&gt;Apesar do imenso esforço, teremos outra não conformidade .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-7210841195832786626?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/7210841195832786626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=7210841195832786626&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7210841195832786626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7210841195832786626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/01/aprenda-ser-educado-no-trabalho.html' title='Aprenda a ser educado no trabalho'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-1120461959820188670</id><published>2010-01-29T20:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T20:29:18.784-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h1&gt;Novo Curso de Formação para Homens &lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;div&gt;OBJETIVO PEDAGÓGICO&lt;br /&gt;Permite aos homens desenvolver a parte do corpo da qual ignoram a existência (o cérebro).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SÃO 4 MÓDULOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Módulo 1: Introdução (Obrigatório)&lt;br /&gt;1. Aprender a viver sem a mamãe (2.000 horas)&lt;br /&gt; 2. Minha mulher não é minha mãe (350 horas)&lt;br /&gt;3. Entender que não se classificar para o Mundial não é a MORTE (500 h)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Módulo 2: Vida familiar&lt;br /&gt;1. Ser pai e não ter ciúmes do filho (50 horas)&lt;br /&gt;2. Ser paciente quando a mulher recebe suas amigas (500 h)&lt;br /&gt; 3. Superar a síndrome do ' o controle remoto é meu' (550 horas)&lt;br /&gt;4. Não urinar fora do vaso (1.000 horas - exercícios práticos em vídeo)&lt;br /&gt;5. Entender que os sapatos não vão sozinhos para o armário (800 h)&lt;br /&gt; 6. Como chegar ao cesto de roupa suja (500 horas)&lt;br /&gt;7. Como sobreviver a um resfriado sem agonizar (450 horas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Módulo 3: Tempo livre&lt;br /&gt;1. Passar uma camisa em menos de duas horas (exercícios práticos)&lt;br /&gt;2. Tomar a cerveja sem arrotar, quando se está à mesa (exercícios práticos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Módulo 4: Curso de cozinha&lt;br /&gt;1. Nível 1 (principiantes - os eletrodomésticos) ON/OFF = LIGA/DESLIGA&lt;br /&gt;2. Nível 2 (avançado) minha primeira sopa instantânea sem queimar a Panela&lt;br /&gt;3. Exercícios práticos - ferver a água antes de por o macarrão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CURSOS COMPLEMENTARES:&lt;br /&gt;POR RAZÕES DE DIFICULDADE, COMPLEXIDADE E ENTENDIMENTO DOS TEMAS, OS CURSOS TERÃO NO MÁXIMO 3 ALUNOS.&lt;br /&gt;1. A eletricidade e eu: vantagens econômicas de contar com um técnico competente para fazer reparos;&lt;br /&gt; 2. Cozinhar e limpar a cozinha não provoca homossexualidade (práticas em laboratório);&lt;br /&gt;3. Porque não é crime presentear com flores?;&lt;br /&gt;4. O rolo de papel higiênico: Ele nasce ao lado do vaso sanitário? (biólogos e físicos falarão sobre o tema da geração espontânea)&lt;br /&gt; 5. Como baixar a tampa do vaso passo a passo (teleconferência);&lt;br /&gt;6. Porque não é necessário agitar os lençóis depois de emitir gases intestinais (exercícios de reflexão em dupla);&lt;br /&gt;7. Os homens dirigindo, podem SIM, pedir informação sem se perderem (testemunhos);&lt;br /&gt; 8. O detergente: doses, consumo e aplicação. Práticas para evitar acabar com a casa;&lt;br /&gt;9. A lavadora de roupas: esse grande mistério!&lt;br /&gt;10. Diferenças fundamentais entre o cesto de roupas sujas e o chão (exercícios com musicoterapia);&lt;br /&gt; 11. A xícara de café: ela levita, indo da mesa à pia?&lt;br /&gt;(exercícios Dirigidos por Mister M);&lt;br /&gt;12. Analisar detidamente as causas anatômicas, fisiológicas e/ou psicológicas que não permitem secar o banheiro depois do banho.&lt;br /&gt; Garanta já a sua vaga!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-1120461959820188670?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/1120461959820188670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=1120461959820188670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1120461959820188670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1120461959820188670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/01/novo-curso-de-formacao-para-homens.html' title=''/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-3834420453544919662</id><published>2010-01-27T12:39:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T13:25:56.701-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Decepção...</title><content type='html'>Dizem que decepção não mata, ensina a viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho certeza que vem inventou essa frase foi alguém que nunca se decepcionou na vida, alguém que não sabe o quanto é difícil uma decepção.&lt;br /&gt;E se essa for ligada ao amor, ai que o bixo pega, é uma dor tão maldita e tão ordinária que eu não desejo pra ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;È muito triste quando colocamos toda a nossa esperança, nosso amor e nossa confiança em alguém e essa pessoa não corresponde ao nosso sentimento, ou pior ainda é quando essa pessoa é seu melhor amigo... Como falar pra ele que você o ama? Como explicar pra uma pessoa que sabe tudo de você, que o verdadeiro amor da sua vida é ele, justo ele, ele que sabe tudo ao seu respeito (ou quase tudo)?&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu decidi fazer isso, decidi que ele ficaria sabendo o quanto eu o amo, o quanto sou louca por ele e o quanto estou sofrendo por não tê-lo.&lt;br /&gt;Á princípio achei que não tinha sido uma boa decisão, mas já que estava disposta, levei o plano a diante.&lt;br /&gt;Não tive coragem de ligar, muito menos de procurá-lo e dizer pessoalmente, então, resolvi que o melhor jeito seria mandar-lhe um torpedo, sim, isso mesmo, eu mandei um torpedo no celular dele com a seguinte frase: "SERÁ QUE ALGUM DIA VOCÊ VAI PERCEBER O QUANTO EU SOU LOUCA POR VOCÊ?"&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente eu não esperava obter uma resposta tão rápida, quando o celular avisou nova mensagem minhas pernas tremeram de tanta ansiedade.&lt;br /&gt;Agora pensando melhor eu vejo que não devia ter começado com isso...&lt;br /&gt;A resposta dele foi a seguinte: "PERCEBER EU PERCEBO, MAS NÃO CORRESPONDO."&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, isso foi como uma facada nesse pobre peito que insiste em amá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas não contente com a situação resolvi continuar a conversa, na esperança que pudesse reverter esse quadro... Mandei-lhe outra mensagem: "ESSA NÃO ERA A RESPOSTA QUE EU QUERIA, MAS ACHO QUE ERA A QUE EU JÁ ESPERAVA. MAS SERÁ QUE UM DIA CONSIGO FAZER COM QUE VOCÊ CORRESPONDA?"&lt;br /&gt;Passou um tempo e nada da resposta, nem esperava mais que ele fosse responder... Mas de repente, nova mensagem, com a resposta fatal: "SE EU FOSSE VOCÊ DESENCANAVA DE VEZ, PORQUE SE FOSSE PRA EU CORRESPONDER, JÁ TERIA CORRESPONDIDO."&lt;br /&gt;Putz... A dor foi a mesma de um soco na boca do estômago...&lt;br /&gt;A pessoa que eu amo, que eu sonhei em ter pra vida toda dizendo pra eu "desencanar de vez"...&lt;br /&gt;Novamente pensando melhor, acho que deveria ter deixado pra lá, ter continuado com a ilusão de que um dia ele seria meu, com a esperança de um dia vê-lo em meus braços...&lt;br /&gt;Se é verdade que decepção não mata, ensina a viver, um dia eu vou contar pra vocês o que foi que aprendi com tudo isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por hora não dá pra continuar, vão passar veneno de dengue aqui em casa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-3834420453544919662?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/3834420453544919662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=3834420453544919662&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3834420453544919662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3834420453544919662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/01/decepcao.html' title='Decepção...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-1077362546593391583</id><published>2010-01-24T00:33:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T00:58:25.276-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamentos de um Sábado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S1u3L_kuk4I/AAAAAAAABdE/WWam1V7cw7A/s1600-h/tristeza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S1u3L_kuk4I/AAAAAAAABdE/WWam1V7cw7A/s400/tristeza.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430135192397190018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria entender o que está se passando dentro de mim nesse momento.&lt;br /&gt;Queria entender o que é esse aperto no peito que me aflige, essa angútia que não vai embora, essa dor sem sentido, essas lágrimas que tendem a cair...&lt;br /&gt;Estou vivendo no limite, como se a qualquer momento uma bomba fosse explodir na minha mão e eu não tivesse como salvar ninguém... Nem a mim mesma...&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo me desligar, parece que estou esperando algo de muito ruim acontecer...&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo mais viver, meu bom humor se foi, minha alegria sumiu, minha força de vontade acabou...&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo mais pensar em nada, tenho medo dos meus pensamentos, eles sempre são maus, me levam a lugares que não quero estar e sempre fazem cair lágrimas dos meus olhos...&lt;br /&gt;Eu só queria voltar a seu EU...&lt;br /&gt;Mas não estou conseguindo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-1077362546593391583?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/1077362546593391583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=1077362546593391583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1077362546593391583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1077362546593391583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/01/pensamentos-de-um-sabado.html' title='Pensamentos de um Sábado'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S1u3L_kuk4I/AAAAAAAABdE/WWam1V7cw7A/s72-c/tristeza.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-1872568877118993601</id><published>2010-01-19T23:56:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T23:58:31.626-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Comentem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S1ZjGwSqlEI/AAAAAAAABc8/77gcXXv95-k/s1600-h/OgAAAPvjsm9ybA5ey8TAXy_J6sSUpcgXuj0erR9jYEuNczEidchdaEykhq2v6MDFnUGMq9y4aaUY-HhlbxkyX--S08UAm1T1UMKSBl3qXNdJU9FjJ0NHSmGKl5MG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 341px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S1ZjGwSqlEI/AAAAAAAABc8/77gcXXv95-k/s400/OgAAAPvjsm9ybA5ey8TAXy_J6sSUpcgXuj0erR9jYEuNczEidchdaEykhq2v6MDFnUGMq9y4aaUY-HhlbxkyX--S08UAm1T1UMKSBl3qXNdJU9FjJ0NHSmGKl5MG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428635368535266370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem legal essa brincadeira...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-1872568877118993601?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/1872568877118993601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=1872568877118993601&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1872568877118993601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1872568877118993601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/01/comentem.html' title='Comentem...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S1ZjGwSqlEI/AAAAAAAABc8/77gcXXv95-k/s72-c/OgAAAPvjsm9ybA5ey8TAXy_J6sSUpcgXuj0erR9jYEuNczEidchdaEykhq2v6MDFnUGMq9y4aaUY-HhlbxkyX--S08UAm1T1UMKSBl3qXNdJU9FjJ0NHSmGKl5MG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-290841034102949570</id><published>2010-01-19T01:26:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T01:34:08.277-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pink Shiba Sakura</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vejam que fotos lindas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div dir="ltr" align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não sei se exalam algum aroma... mas algumas tonalidades se assemelham a lavanda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;       &lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Na Primavera (em maio) em alguns parques do Japão, na província de Hokkaido e Saitama, florescem essas lindas flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Do tipo sakura (cerejeiras) todo em pink, formando um tapete rosa, e criando uma paisagem deslumbrante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S1UnkeQ_h_I/AAAAAAAABc0/kzBdWa4mWd4/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Imagina quando crescer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-5971218293461545722?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/5971218293461545722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=5971218293461545722&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5971218293461545722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5971218293461545722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/01/1-em-100000000.html' title='1 em 1.000.000,00'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S1UlcFwV7VI/AAAAAAAABb8/18KQF0yT_w4/s72-c/ATT0008877.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-8897938244605830568</id><published>2010-01-19T01:07:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T01:14:09.894-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra alguém especial...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S1UjNUASI5I/AAAAAAAABbE/XgXt1YfQa0I/s1600-h/amor.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S1UjNUASI5I/AAAAAAAABbE/XgXt1YfQa0I/s400/amor.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428283637480170386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Estar apaixonado pode ser muito engraçado&lt;br /&gt; A gente fica sem noção&lt;br /&gt; Estar apaixonado às vezes fica perigoso&lt;br /&gt; Mas quem vai controlar a emoção?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Estar apaixonado é viver sorrindo..&lt;br /&gt; Cantarolar assoviar uma canção&lt;br /&gt; É mostrar pro mundo o quanto é lindo o amor&lt;br /&gt; Que eu sinto no coração!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-8897938244605830568?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/8897938244605830568/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=8897938244605830568&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/8897938244605830568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/8897938244605830568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2010/01/pra-alguem-especial.html' title='Pra alguém especial...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/S1UjNUASI5I/AAAAAAAABbE/XgXt1YfQa0I/s72-c/amor.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-430148467063709257</id><published>2009-12-14T20:15:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T20:44:50.501-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="cabecalho" class="cor_2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você Não Sabe O Que É O Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;a id="identificador_artista" href="http://letras.terra.com.br/luan-santana/"&gt;Luan Santana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Não use mais o plural&lt;br /&gt;Não fale de nós dois como se tudo ainda fosse igual&lt;br /&gt;Não tente se desculpar&lt;br /&gt;Você não tem moral pra me dizer que sabe o que é amar&lt;br /&gt;Te juro, nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;Nunca mais vou me entregar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pode ir&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem você não sabe o que é gostar de alguem&lt;br /&gt;Pode ir tô legal&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu sofri espero que não sofra igual&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei mal mas passou&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe o que é amor..&lt;br /&gt;Não fale mais do futuro&lt;br /&gt;Não fique ai pensando que eu giro em torno do seu mundo&lt;br /&gt;Não vamos mais se enganar&lt;br /&gt;Tem marcas nessa vida que o tempo não vai apagar&lt;br /&gt;Eu te juro, nunca mais nunca mais vou me entregar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pode ir&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe o que é gostar de alguem&lt;br /&gt;Pode ir tô legal&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu sofri espero que não sofra igual&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei mal mas passou&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe o que é amor...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Olhando em meu olhar você vai perceber que não há mais tempo pra nós dois&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amei do jeito mais profundo que alguem pode amar outra pessoa&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu desisto de você&lt;br /&gt;Acabou!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pode ir&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem você não sabe o que é gostar de alguem&lt;br /&gt;Pode ir tô legal&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu sofri espero que não sofra igual&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei mal mas passou&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe o que é amor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pode ir&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem você não sabe o que é gostar de alguem&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pode ir tô legal&lt;br /&gt;E o que eu sofri espero que não sofra igual&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei mal mas passou&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe o que é amor...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Você não o que é amor...&lt;br /&gt;Você não o que é amor....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WtT93GM16I4&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/WtT93GM16I4&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/6023870153243847178-430148467063709257?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/430148467063709257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=430148467063709257&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/430148467063709257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/430148467063709257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/12/voce-nao-sabe-o-que-e-amor-luan-santana.html' title=''/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-75028111055853181</id><published>2009-12-07T23:51:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:54:43.793-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Como Agradar Uma Mulher...</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:24pt;color:red;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;É MUITO FÁCIL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(194, 0, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;Fazer uma mulher feliz é muito fácil.&lt;br /&gt;Só é necessário ser:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(194, 0, 0);font-size:36pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:18pt;" &gt;01) Amigo&lt;br /&gt;02) Companheiro&lt;br /&gt;03) Apaixonado&lt;br /&gt;04) Irmão&lt;br /&gt;05) Pai&lt;br /&gt;06) Chefe&lt;br /&gt;07) Educador&lt;br /&gt;08) Cozinheiro&lt;br /&gt;09) Mecânico&lt;br /&gt;10) Canalizado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:18pt;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:18pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Decorador de Interiores&lt;br /&gt;12) Estilista&lt;br /&gt;13) Eletricista&lt;br /&gt;14) Sexólogo&lt;br /&gt;15) Ginecologista&lt;br /&gt;16) Psicólogo&lt;br /&gt;17) Psiquiatra&lt;br /&gt;18) Terapeuta&lt;br /&gt;19) Audaz&lt;br /&gt;20) Simpático&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:18pt;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:18pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) Esportista&lt;br /&gt;22) Carinhoso&lt;br /&gt;23) Atento&lt;br /&gt;24) Cavalheiro&lt;br /&gt;25) Inteligente&lt;br /&gt;26) Imaginativo&lt;br /&gt;27) Criativo&lt;br /&gt;28) Doce&lt;br /&gt;29) Forte&lt;br /&gt;30) Compreensivo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:18pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:18pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Tolerante&lt;br /&gt;32) Prudente&lt;br /&gt;33) Ambicioso&lt;br /&gt;34) Capaz&lt;br /&gt;35) Valente&lt;br /&gt;36) Decidido&lt;br /&gt;37) Confiável&lt;br /&gt;38) Respeitador&lt;br /&gt;39) Amante&lt;br /&gt;40) Sensível &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:18pt;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;"&gt;UFFFF...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;E é muito importante ainda, não esquecer as datas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(194, 0, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniversário, noivado, casamento, formatura, menstruação, data do primeiro beijo. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;E também:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:24pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aniversário da tia, irmão ou irmã mais querida, aniversário dos avós, da melhor amiga, do cachorro e do gato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:36pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:36pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center; margin-bottom: 12pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;Como ganhar pontos com a mulher:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;1.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você faz a cama &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(+1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;2.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você deixa a tampa da privada levantada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;3.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você troca o papel higiênico que acabou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(+2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;4.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você vai ao mercado só pra comprar papel higiênico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(+5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;5.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Na chuva &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(+8) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;6.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Mas retorna com cerveja &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-15)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(194, 0, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;1) Tarefas simples&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:24pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;1.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você levanta de noite, pois ela ouviu um barulho estranho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(0) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;(obs. qdo a pontuação é 0, significa que  vc não tá fazendo mais que sua obrigação). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;1.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você levanta de noite, mas o barulho não foi nada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;2.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você levanta de noite e o barulho era de um rato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(+5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;3.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você mata o rato &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(+10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;2) Social&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;1.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você fica ao lado dela a festa inteira &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;2.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você vai beber ao lado dos amigos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;3.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Entre os amigos está uma mulher chamada Bruninha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;4.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Bruninha é loira e magra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-16)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;5.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Bruninha o conhece &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-180)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;3) No aniversário de casamento ou namoro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;1.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você a leva para jantar fora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;2.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Leva para jantar fora e não é o restaurante de sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(+1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;3.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;É o restaurante de sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;4.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;É um boteco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-3)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;5.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;É um boteco e a TV está mostrando futebol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;4) Passeios com amigos ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;1.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você sai com um amigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;2.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;O amigo é solteiro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-14)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;3.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;O amigo é cheio de namoradas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-27)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;4.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;O amigo dirige um conversível &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-180)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;5.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;A Bruninha vai junto!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-500)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:18pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;5) Uma noite fora ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;1.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você a leva para o cinema &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(+2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;2.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Para ver um filme que ela gosta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(+4)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;3.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Para ver um filme que ela gosta e você odeia &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(+6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;4.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você a leva para ver um filme que você gosta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;5.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;O filme se chama 'O massacre da serra elétrica III' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-13)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;6.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você mentiu e disse q seria um filme francês de amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-135)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;7.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Na saída do cinema você encontra a Bruninha e ela faz aquela cena: 'Queriiiiiiiidooooo, há quanto tempo!!!' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-750)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:18pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;6) Grandes questões...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;1.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Ela pergunta 'Eu estou gorda?' &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;b&gt;(é, você perde um ponto de qualquer jeito!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;2.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você pensa antes de responder &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;3.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você diz que não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-35)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;4.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você diz que gosta dela mesmo que ela esteja gorda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-280)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;5.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você faz comentários a respeito do corpo da Bruninha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-450)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:24pt;" &gt;7) Comunicação (ela quer contar algo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:10pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;1.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você ouve com uma expressão atenta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(0)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;2.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você ouve por mais que 30 minutos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(+5)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;3.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Ouve por mais q 30 minutos s/ olhar para a TV &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(+10)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;4.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Ela percebe que você está dormindo de olhos abertos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-320)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;5.        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;Você balbucia o nome da sua querida amiga 'Bru...Bruninha', enquanto está dormindo de olhos abertos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt;(-1.000.000 + divórcio e pensão pro resto da vida)..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:13.5pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 66, 0);font-size:18pt;" &gt;Você percebeu que agradar uma mulher é realmente muuuuuuuuuuuuuuiiiiiiito fácil!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:18pt;" &gt;Basta um pouco de boa vontade ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-size:18pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-family:'Georgia','serif';font-size:10pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:18pt;" &gt;Entendeu ??!! ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:36pt;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:36pt;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-family:'Georgia','serif';font-size:10pt;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 64, 128);font-family:'Georgia','serif';font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:36pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:36pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:36pt;" &gt; Como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:36pt;" &gt;Agradar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:36pt;" &gt;um&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:36pt;" &gt;HOMEM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 65, 0);font-size:36pt;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: yellow none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);font-family:'Georgia','serif';font-size:10pt;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background: yellow none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);font-family:'Georgia','serif';font-size:10pt;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background: yellow none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background: yellow none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; color: rgb(31, 73, 125);font-size:18pt;" &gt;&lt;span style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;01 - TRAGA UMA BEBIDA E JÁ &lt;/span&gt;VENHA SEM ROUPA.&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/6023870153243847178-75028111055853181?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/75028111055853181/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=75028111055853181&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/75028111055853181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/75028111055853181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/12/como-agradar-uma-mulher.html' title='Como Agradar Uma Mulher...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-3322848998035735947</id><published>2009-12-07T23:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T23:50:02.794-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Piadinha...‏</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;Um casal tinha dois filhos que eram uns capetas.&lt;br /&gt;Os pais sabiam que, se houvesse alguma travessura onde moravam, eles, com certeza, estariam envolvidos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mãe dos garotos ficou sabendo que o novo padre da cidade tinha tido bastante sucesso em disciplinar crianças. Então, ela pediu a ele que falasse com os meninos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O padre concordou, mas pediu para vê-los separadamente. A mãe mandou o filho mais novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O padre, um homem alto, com uma voz de trovão, sentou o garoto e perguntou-lhe austeramente:&lt;br /&gt;- Onde está Deus?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O garoto abriu a boca, mas não conseguiu emitir nenhum som. Ficou sentado, com a boca aberta e os olhos arregalados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, o padre repetiu a pergunta num tom ainda mais severo: o garoto não conseguia emitir nenhuma resposta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O padre levantou ainda mais a voz, e com o dedo no rosto do garoto berrou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Tahoma; color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ONDE ESTÁ DEUS ????????? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O garoto saiu correndo da igreja direto pra casa e trancou-se no quarto. Quando o irmão mais velho o encontrou, perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;- O que aconteceu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; color: rgb(0, 0, 255); font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O irmão mais novo, ainda tentando recuperar o fôlego, respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;- Cara, desta vez tamo fu_di_do. DEUS sumiu, e acham que foi a gente !!!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-3322848998035735947?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/3322848998035735947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=3322848998035735947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3322848998035735947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3322848998035735947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/12/piadinha.html' title='Piadinha...‏'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-1249494792711054629</id><published>2009-12-01T22:06:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T22:38:41.950-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Propagandas inteligentes dirigidas ao público fumante...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SxW29YjphWI/AAAAAAAABaA/ywGwTqcG6-4/s1600/image01711.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:18pt;color:purple;"  &gt;MEU ATOR PREFERIDO PATRICK SWAYZE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:18pt;color:purple;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:18pt;color:purple;"  &gt;E A MINHA ATRIZ PREFERIDA FARRAH FAWCETT......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:18pt;color:purple;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:24pt;color:purple;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUERO LEMBRAR A VOCÊ QUE O MEU POLÍTICO FAVORITO É O LULA!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:24pt;color:purple;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/6023870153243847178-9116951043189698250?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/9116951043189698250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=9116951043189698250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/9116951043189698250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/9116951043189698250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/12/querido-papai-noel.html' title='QUERIDO PAPAI NOEL!!!!!'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-7462534611041322239</id><published>2009-11-23T21:09:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T21:09:55.226-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que a vida ensina depois dos 40</title><content type='html'>Amor não se implora, não se pede, não se espera... Amor se vive, ou não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciúmes é um sentimento inútil. Não torna ninguém fiel a você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Animais são anjos disfarçados, mandados à terra por Deus para&lt;br /&gt;mostrar ao homem o que é fidelidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crianças aprendem com aquilo que você faz, não com o que você diz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas que falam dos outros pra você, vão falar de você para os outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdoar e esquecer nos torna mais jovens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Água é um santo remédio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus inventou o choro para o homem não explodir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ausência de regras é uma regra que depende do bom senso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existe comida ruim, existe comida mal temperada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A criatividade caminha junto com a falta de grana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser autêntico é a melhor e única forma de agradar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigos de verdade nunca te abandonam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O carinho é a melhor arma contra o ódio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As diferenças tornam a vida mais bonita e colorida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há poesia em toda a criação divina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deus é o maior poeta de todos os tempos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A música é a sobremesa da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acreditar, não faz de ninguém um tolo. Tolo é quem mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filhos são presentes raros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tudo, o que fica é o seu nome e as lembranças acerca de suas ações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado, desculpa, por favor, são palavras mágicas, chaves que&lt;br /&gt;abrem portas para uma vida melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor... Ah, o amor... O amor quebra barreiras, une facções, destrói preconceitos, cura doenças... Não há vida decente sem amor!&lt;br /&gt;E é certo, quem ama, é muito amado.&lt;br /&gt;E vive a vida mais alegremente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:maroon;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; color: maroon;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Artur da Távola - 1936/2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/6023870153243847178-7462534611041322239?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/7462534611041322239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=7462534611041322239&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7462534611041322239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7462534611041322239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/11/coisas-que-vida-ensina-depois-dos-40.html' title='Coisas que a vida ensina depois dos 40'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-4468260407558073730</id><published>2009-11-23T21:01:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T21:05:58.282-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Imagens showwww!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O agradecimento da doberman grávida ao bombeiro que a salvou do fogo em sua casa... 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&lt;h2&gt;&lt;a id="identificador_artista" href="http://letras.terra.com.br/o-teatro-magico/"&gt;Teatro Mágico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt; &lt;small&gt;Composição: Fernando Anitelli&lt;/small&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;"O dia mente a cor da noite&lt;br /&gt;E o diamante a cor dos olhos&lt;br /&gt;Os olhos mentem dia e noite a dor da gente"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enquanto houver você do outro lado&lt;br /&gt;Aqui do outro eu consigo me orientar&lt;br /&gt;A cena repete a cena se inverte&lt;br /&gt;Enchendo a minh'alma d'aquilo que outrora eu deixei de acreditar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tua palavra, tua história&lt;br /&gt;Tua verdade fazendo escola&lt;br /&gt;E tua ausência fazendo silêncio em todo lugar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Metade de mim&lt;br /&gt;Agora é assim&lt;br /&gt;De um lado a poesia, o verbo, a saudade&lt;br /&gt;Do outro a luta, a força e a coragem pra chegar no fim&lt;br /&gt;E o fim é belo incerto... depende de como você vê&lt;br /&gt;O novo, o credo, a fé que você deposita em você e só&lt;/p&gt;Só enquanto eu respirar&lt;br /&gt;Vou me lembrar de você&lt;br /&gt;Só enquanto eu respirar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MB9qzKnJVVo&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/MB9qzKnJVVo&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&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/6023870153243847178-3392834950184800121?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/3392834950184800121/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=3392834950184800121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3392834950184800121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3392834950184800121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/11/uma-das-letras-mais-lindas-que-ja-ouvi.html' title='Uma Das Letras Mais Lindas Que Já Ouvi Em Uma Música'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-6337245240315274262</id><published>2009-11-16T18:08:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T18:11:58.409-02:00</updated><title type='text'>McLaren MP4/14 toda feita em PALITOS DE FÓSFORO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SwGxnTR7jgI/AAAAAAAABRg/A48eLwdICFc/s1600/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Elaborado pela Farmacêutica Dr. Talitha Borborema de Freitas, formada na Universidade Federal de Minas Gerais- UFMG).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:navy;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: navy; font-family: Arial;"&gt;A todas às estudantes de Farmácia, para que repassem para alguns homens que precisam ler tudo isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#824200;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(130, 66, 0); font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Indicações:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Homem é recomendado para mulheres portadoras de SMS (Síndrome da Mulher Sozinha).&lt;br /&gt;Homem é eficaz no controle do desânimo, da ansiedade, irritabilidade, mau-humor, insônia etc.&lt;span style="color:#824200;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(130, 66, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;----&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posologia e Modo de Usar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem deve ser usado três vezes por semana. Não desaparecendo os sintomas, aumente a dosagem ou procure outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem é apropriado para uso externo e interno, dependendo da necessidade.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;----&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#824200;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(130, 66, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precauções:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mantenha longe do alcance de amigas (vizinhas solitárias, loiras sorridentes, etc).&lt;br /&gt;É desaconselhável o uso, imediatamente após as refeições.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;----&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#824200;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(130, 66, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apresentação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mini, Max, Super, Mega, Plus, Super Mega Max Plus e 'Oh meu Deus!!!'&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;----&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#824200;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(130, 66, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conduta na Overdose:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O uso excessivo de Homem, pode produzir dores abdominais entorses, contraturas lombares, assim como ardor na região pélvica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomenda-se banhos de assento, repouso e contar vantagem para a melhor amiga...&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;----&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#824200;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(130, 66, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Efeitos Colaterais:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O uso inadequado de Homem, pode acarretar gravidez e acessos de ciúmes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O uso concomitante de produtos da mesma espécie, pode causar enjôo e fadiga crônica.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;----&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#824200;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(130, 66, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prazo de Validade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O número do lote e data de fabricação, encontram-se na cédula de identidade e no cartão de crédito.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;----&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#824200;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(130, 66, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Água, tecidos orgânicos, ferro e vitaminas do Complexo 'P'.&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;----------------------------- -----&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ATENÇÃO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:teal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; color: teal; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não contém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:teal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 14pt; color: teal; font-family: Arial;"&gt;SEMANCOL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:teal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 10pt; color: teal; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:teal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: teal; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existem no mercado algumas marcas falsificadas, com embalagem de qualidade, mas que ao ser aberta, apresenta um produto inócuo/ou prejudicial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:teal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: teal; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou seja, produto que além de não apresentar efeito positivo, pode agravar os sintomas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;------------------------------&lt;wbr&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 14pt; color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Instruções para o Perfeito Funcionamento de Um Homem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#a1009f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(161, 0, 159); font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Ao abrir a embalagem, faça uma cara neutra; não se mostre muito empolgada com o produto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#a1009f;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(161, 0, 159); font-family: Arial;"&gt;Se ficar muito seguro de si, o homem não funciona muito bem, vive dando defeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Guarde em lugar fresco e seguro (pois é frágil e facilmente contaminável).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Deixe fora do alcance de pseudo-amigas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Para ligar, basta uns beijinhos no pescoço pela manhã, para desligar basta uma noite de sexo (ele dorme como uma pedra e nem dá boa noite - falta de educação é defeito de fábrica).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Programe-o para assinar talões de cheques sem reclamar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6.. Carregue as baterias três vezes por dia: café, almoço e jantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 14pt; color: red; font-family: Arial;"&gt;ATENÇÃO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#bfbf00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; color: rgb(191, 191, 0); font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Homem não tem garantia de fábrica e todas as espécies são sujeitas à incontáveis defeitos(falhas de caráter, falta de personalidade, futilidade, instabilidade emocional, imaturidade, egoísmo e 'mania de vai com os outros' são algumas das falhas mais comuns).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: green; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A solução é ir trocando até que se ache o modelo 'ideal'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: green; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:green;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; color: green; font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recentes pesquisas, no entanto, atestam que ainda não se conseguiu inventar tal protótipo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#bfbf00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: rgb(191, 191, 0); font-family: Arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-4630109482493180790</id><published>2009-10-27T18:15:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T18:19:07.390-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que só uma mulher consegue!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;COISAS QUE SÓ UMA MULHER CONSEGUE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'inherit','serif';font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:13.5pt;color:fuchsia;"   &gt;1 - Fingir naturalidade durante um exame ginecológico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - Usar o poder de uma calça jeans para rediagramar a estrutura do corpo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Ter crise conjugal, crise existencial, crise de identidade e crise de nervos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 - Ser mãe solteira, mãe casada, mãe separada, mãe do marido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 - Lavar a calcinha no chuveiro. E depois pendurá-la na torneira,para horror do sexo masculino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 - Rasgar a meia na entrada da festa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 - Sentir-se pronta para conquistar o mundo, quando está usando um batom novo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 - Chorar no banheiro, e ficar se olhando no espelho para ver qual melhor ângulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 - Achar que o seu relacionamento acabou, e depois descobrir que era tudo tensão pré-menstrual. (Esta é perfeita!!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 - Nunca saber se é para dividir a conta, ou se é para ficar meiguinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 - Dizer não, para ele insistir bastante, e aí ter que dizer sim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;SÓ AS MULHERES ENTENDEM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:13.5pt;color:red;"   &gt;1 - Por que é bom ter cinco pares de sapatos pretos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - A diferença entre creme, marfim, e bege claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 - Achar o homem ideal é difícil, mas achar um bom cabeleireiro é praticamente impossível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:13.5pt;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;E O TÓPICO NÚMERO UM QUE SÓ AS MULHERES ENTENDEM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 255);font-family:'Comic Sans MS';font-size:13.5pt;"  &gt;1 - As outras mulheres!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-4630109482493180790?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/4630109482493180790/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=4630109482493180790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/4630109482493180790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/4630109482493180790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/10/coisas-que-so-uma-mulher-consegue.html' title='Coisas que só uma mulher consegue!!'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-1479251756882856388</id><published>2009-10-24T13:49:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T14:00:33.169-02:00</updated><title type='text'>CORRIGINDO VELHOS DITADOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;01-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "É dando que se ... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;engravida". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;02-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Quem ri por último... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;é retardado". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;03-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Alegria de pobre... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;é impossível". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;04-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Em casa de ferreiro... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;só tem ferro". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;05-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Quem tem boca... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;fala. Quem tem grana é que vai a Roma!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;06-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Gato escaldado... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;morre, porra!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;07-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Quem espera... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;fica de saco cheio." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;08-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Quando um não quer... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;o outro insiste." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;11- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;"Os últimos serão ... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;os desclassificados." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;12-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Há males que vêm para ...&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt; fuder com tudo mesmo!" (essa é ótima!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;13-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "A esperança...&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt; e a sogra são as últimas que morrem." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;14-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Quem dá aos pobres... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;cria o filho sozinha." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;15-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Depois da tempestade vem a .... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;gripe." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;16-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Devagar.... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;nunca se chega." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;17-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Em terra de cego quem tem um olho é ... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;caolho." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;18-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Quem cedo madruga...&lt;span style="color:red;"&gt; fica com sono o dia inteiro." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt;19-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:13.5pt;"&gt; "Pau que nasce torto... &lt;span style="color:red;"&gt;erra o sanitário." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-1479251756882856388?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/1479251756882856388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=1479251756882856388&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1479251756882856388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1479251756882856388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/10/corrigindo-velhos-ditados.html' title='CORRIGINDO VELHOS DITADOS'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-5015534622300043299</id><published>2009-10-24T13:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:48:50.433-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Horóscopo do suicida... Sou de LEÃO e você??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.content.sweetim.com/sim/cpie/emoticons/00020233.gif" border="0" width="96" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Áries: gosta de mortes violentas: Ou se mata de uma moto em&lt;br /&gt;auto-velocidade,ou morre pulando de para quedas sem puxar a cordinha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.content.sweetim.com/sim/cpie/emoticons/00020242.gif" border="0" width="104" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Touro: Se mata com veneno na comida (efeito depois de duas horas)ou com muitos remédios para dormir...conforto até na morte... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p style="line-height: 14.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.content.sweetim.com/sim/cpie/emoticons/00020238.gif" border="0" width="119" height="105" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Gêmeos: Se mata,cortando a língua ,em um quarto escuro,sem&lt;br /&gt; net,telefone ou qualquer meio de comunicação...morte triste...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.content.sweetim.com/sim/cpie/emoticons/00020234.gif" border="0" width="112" height="105" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Câncer... Se suicida se enforcando e com um bilhete colado na mão dizendo: A culpa foi sua! Câncer adora culpar alguém...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.content.sweetim.com/sim/cpie/emoticons/0002023A.gif" border="0" width="89" height="105" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Leão... Toma um veneno na noite de natal,5 minutos antes da ceia,para causar... Leão,gosta de fins dramáticos!!!E inesquecíveis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.content.sweetim.com/sim/cpie/emoticons/00020243.gif" border="0" width="79" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Virgem... Não consegue se suicidar...ele fica tanto tempo,fazendo os&lt;br /&gt;detalhes,que quando viu,a vida já passou e ele morreu naturalmente....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.content.sweetim.com/sim/cpie/emoticons/0002023B.gif" border="0" width="93" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Libra... Fica super indeciso: Ou liga o gás e morre,ou corta os&lt;br /&gt;pulsos...por fim,decide: Contrata alguém para mata lo com um tiro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.content.sweetim.com/sim/cpie/emoticons/00020240.gif" border="0" width="97" height="110" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Escorpião: Faz amor com a pessoa odiada,fica com as impressões&lt;br /&gt;digitais ,se mata com facadas e de luvas...morre ,mas ferra quem odeia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.content.sweetim.com/sim/cpie/emoticons/0002023F.gif" border="0" width="88" height="115" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sagitário: Toma 15 calmantes tarja preta e pula de Asa Delta...morre&lt;br /&gt;de modo esportista e aventureiro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.content.sweetim.com/sim/cpie/emoticons/00020235.gif" border="0" width="105" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Capricórnio: Tiro nas bolas!Mas antes,deixa todas as contas pagas,o&lt;br /&gt;testamento pronto vestido com um bom terno...capricórnio é responsável!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.content.sweetim.com/sim/cpie/emoticons/00020232.gif" border="0" width="97" height="105" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Aquário: Como é moderno,se mata no orkut,no twitter,no facebook e se&lt;br /&gt;muda para a Patagonia... Suicídio social,colega! Tendência...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sweetim.com/s.asp?im=gen&amp;amp;lpver=3&amp;amp;ref=10" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153); text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;img src="http://cdn.content.sweetim.com/sim/cpie/emoticons/0002023E.gif" border="0" width="86" height="105" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: windowtext; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Peixes: Bebe muito,sai pelado na rua e tenta ser atropelado...mas como&lt;br /&gt;é azarado,quebra as pernas e dá trabalho para família...eita signo!   &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-5015534622300043299?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/5015534622300043299/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=5015534622300043299&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5015534622300043299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5015534622300043299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/10/horoscopo-do-suicida-sou-de-leao-e-voce.html' title='Horóscopo do suicida... Sou de LEÃO e você??'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-6912556503915741498</id><published>2009-10-24T13:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:47:38.106-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Kkkkkkkkkkkkk</title><content type='html'>Tarde da noite, já estavam deitados, quando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHER : Se eu morresse você casava outra vez?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: Claro que não!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHER : Não? Não por quê? Não gosta de estar casado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: Claro que gosto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHER: Então por que é que não casava de novo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: Está bem, casava...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHER: (com um olhar magoado) Casava?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: Casava. Só porque foi bom com você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHER : E dormiria com ela na nossa cama?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: Onde é que você queria que nós dormíssemos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHER: E substituiria as minhas fotografias por fotografias dela?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO : É natural que sim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHER: E ela ia usar o meu carro?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO: Não. Ela não dirige...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MULHER: !!!! (silencio)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARIDO : ( em pensamento ) F.u.d.e.u!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-6912556503915741498?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/6912556503915741498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=6912556503915741498&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/6912556503915741498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/6912556503915741498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/10/kkkkkkkkkkkkk.html' title='Kkkkkkkkkkkkk'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-7958212573076818403</id><published>2009-10-24T13:36:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T13:45:22.274-02:00</updated><title type='text'>MICRO FOTOS DO INTERIOR DO CORPO HUMANO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;Fotos incríveis do interior do corpo humano, tiradas com um super microscopio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;p style="text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: red;"&gt;O tamanho dos detalhes varia de 1 a 5 nanômetros. 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color: red;"&gt;ÓVULO HUMANO SOBRE A CABEÇA DE UM ALFINETE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMffIEK1JI/AAAAAAAABOY/R7nCQP3QCkY/s1600-h/file0068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 286px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMffIEK1JI/AAAAAAAABOY/R7nCQP3QCkY/s400/file0068.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396191398121362578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: red;"&gt; COÁGULO SANGUÍNEO. A PARTE MAIS CLARA É UM LEUCÓCITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMfe2G7sqI/AAAAAAAABOQ/1L_IJmuH-sU/s1600-h/file0057.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMfe2G7sqI/AAAAAAAABOQ/1L_IJmuH-sU/s400/file0057.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396191393301115554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: red;"&gt;PLACA NOS DENTES DE QUEM POUCO OS ESCOVA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMfejEiA4I/AAAAAAAABOI/wMwLTPlJmKc/s1600-h/file0046.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMfejEiA4I/AAAAAAAABOI/wMwLTPlJmKc/s400/file0046.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396191388190770050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: red;"&gt;LÍNGUA COM PAPILA GUSTATIVA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMfeRZnF-I/AAAAAAAABOA/jCvVXdEchyc/s1600-h/file0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 313px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMfeRZnF-I/AAAAAAAABOA/jCvVXdEchyc/s400/file0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396191383447345122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: red;"&gt;PONTA DE UM FIO DE CABELO MALTRATADO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; color: black;"&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/6023870153243847178-7958212573076818403?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/7958212573076818403/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=7958212573076818403&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7958212573076818403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7958212573076818403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/10/micro-fotos-do-interior-do-corpo-humano.html' title='MICRO FOTOS DO INTERIOR DO CORPO HUMANO'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMfwt9R9BI/AAAAAAAABPA/sdWTSACMHu0/s72-c/Image1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-2579205693285696952</id><published>2009-10-24T13:27:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T19:30:07.566-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh... Não Somos Complicadas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMdjwSup3I/AAAAAAAABN4/Eo99EV9G_aY/s1600-h/image003.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMdjwSup3I/AAAAAAAABN4/Eo99EV9G_aY/s400/image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396189278616070002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMdjopsl4I/AAAAAAAABNw/jZ09xh7_AUc/s1600-h/image002.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMdjopsl4I/AAAAAAAABNw/jZ09xh7_AUc/s400/image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396189276564920194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Créditos ao meu amigo Douglas Augusto de Araçatuba...&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/6023870153243847178-2579205693285696952?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/2579205693285696952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=2579205693285696952&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/2579205693285696952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/2579205693285696952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/10/ahh-nao-somos-complicadas.html' title='Ahh... Não Somos Complicadas...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SuMdjwSup3I/AAAAAAAABN4/Eo99EV9G_aY/s72-c/image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-4848558047992505595</id><published>2009-10-03T11:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T11:08:48.615-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova propaganda da Pepsi!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Ssda5IbJh2I/AAAAAAAABNM/ITrL7Q-U9Z0/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 184px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Ssda5IbJh2I/AAAAAAAABNM/ITrL7Q-U9Z0/s400/image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388375416732485474" 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/6023870153243847178-4848558047992505595?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/4848558047992505595/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=4848558047992505595&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/4848558047992505595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/4848558047992505595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/10/nova-propaganda-da-pepsi.html' title='Nova propaganda da Pepsi!!!'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Ssda5IbJh2I/AAAAAAAABNM/ITrL7Q-U9Z0/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-8923461671461541791</id><published>2009-09-30T14:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T14:13:30.028-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chega! Na Folha da Região</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SsORqw9Z9DI/AAAAAAAABMc/tTVKODQVx8Q/s1600-h/pandora.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 259px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SsORqw9Z9DI/AAAAAAAABMc/tTVKODQVx8Q/s400/pandora.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387309743148233778" 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/6023870153243847178-8923461671461541791?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/8923461671461541791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=8923461671461541791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/8923461671461541791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/8923461671461541791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/09/chega-na-folha-da-regiao.html' title='Chega! Na Folha da Região'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SsORqw9Z9DI/AAAAAAAABMc/tTVKODQVx8Q/s72-c/pandora.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-1257427953433346566</id><published>2009-09-26T13:39:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T13:47:01.655-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CHEGA! Um Espetáculo sobre Medos Contemporâneos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sr5FOcBp8kI/AAAAAAAABMU/g8k6n07ziMo/s1600-h/Chega.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sr5FOcBp8kI/AAAAAAAABMU/g8k6n07ziMo/s400/Chega.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385818318725313090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Uma mulher contemplada com qualidades dadas pelos deuses. Ela possui vários dons, mas o que mais a identifica é a curiosidade. Esta característica inata a leva a abrir uma caixa de onde saem os males do mundo. A premissa é o ponto de partida do espetáculo &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;“&lt;span class="il"&gt;Chega&lt;/span&gt;!”&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;/b&gt; produção do Núcleo de Artes Cênicas do SESI de Birigui. A peça será encenada nesta quinta-feira, dia 01/10, às 20 horas no teatro da entidade. Ultima apresentação em Birigui no dia  08/10. A entrada é franca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dirigida por Patrícia Teixeira Rodrigues, a montagem almeja refletir sobre o atual momento em que vivemos. Diariamente, somos bombardeados por notícias catastróficas e cenas deprimentes que nos fazem esquecer de nossos reais valores, inclusive em pequenos gestos e atitudes. Somente um processo de transformação de pensamento (Metanóia), levaria o ser humano a se autoconhecer, e passar a viver em equilíbrio. No decorrer da peça, abre-se um questionamento sobre a esperança, fator que desencadearia a tão necessária metanóia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Reais valores e o efeito das escolhas na vida do ser humano fazem de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“&lt;span class="il"&gt;Chega&lt;/span&gt;!”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; uma montagem que nos induz a pensar sobre os papéis que desempenhamos no mundo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Para idealizar a montagem, o grupo pesquisou intensamente sobre o mito e suas variações e, dentre tantas vertentes constatadas, selecionou aquelas que mais se adaptavam ao assunto. O grupo debateu a maneira como tal mitologia incide na vida particular de cada um, questionando sobre medos contemporâneos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;O Teatro Popular do SESI de Birigui fica na Avenida José Agostinho Rossi, 620 – Parque Pinheiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-1257427953433346566?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/1257427953433346566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=1257427953433346566&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1257427953433346566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1257427953433346566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/09/chega-um-espetaculo-sobre-medos.html' title='CHEGA! Um Espetáculo sobre Medos Contemporâneos'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sr5FOcBp8kI/AAAAAAAABMU/g8k6n07ziMo/s72-c/Chega.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-3688141606940419644</id><published>2009-09-25T09:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T09:51:59.459-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Preconceito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sry828RyblI/AAAAAAAABMM/P6t8qpaPRM8/s1600-h/gordinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sry828RyblI/AAAAAAAABMM/P6t8qpaPRM8/s400/gordinha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385386906507963986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tava dando uma lidinha na web.. e encontrei este texto.. achei bem providencial. Várias vezes já senti na pele o preconceito.  Não acho engraçado! Olhem aí:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De todas as formas de discriminação, a que ronda as mulheres gordas talvez seja a mais perversa. Atitudes racistas ou homofóbicas são publicamente condenáveis. Por outro lado, parece que não há nada de errado em fazer piadas de mau gosto sobre a aparência dessas pessoas. Diferente do negro e do gay, o gordo raramente é poupado de comentários sobre o fato de ter emagrecido ou não -como se isso fosse o equivalente a ter mudado a cor dos cabelos. O preconceito aparece em diversas situações. No caso da mulher, a gorda é 'simpática' ou, no máximo, 'tem um rosto bonito'. Se quiser andar na moda, tem que fazer roupa sob medida porque o GG não costuma freqüentar as araras dos bons estilistas. Se for disputar uma vaga de trabalho, precisa torcer para que nenhuma magra queira o mesmo posto. E, se resolver malhar na academia, vai ter que superar a incômoda sensação de que é o centro das atenções. Porque o mundo não perdoa quem está fora das medidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A herança da tendência à obesidade não é diferente daquela que explica por que existem pessoas altas e outras de baixa estatura. Num mundo sedentário, com alimentos deliciosos ao alcance da mão, considerar a obesidade um problema de caráter é pura ignorância. Perder peso é empenhar-se numa batalha contra a biologia da espécie humana. Só os obstinados são capazes de vencê-la."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Drauzio Varella ('Folha de S.Paulo', em 2004)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-3688141606940419644?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/3688141606940419644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=3688141606940419644&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3688141606940419644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3688141606940419644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/09/preconceito.html' title='Preconceito...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sry828RyblI/AAAAAAAABMM/P6t8qpaPRM8/s72-c/gordinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-3459921029729899094</id><published>2009-09-25T09:30:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T09:47:02.553-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PENSAMENTOS DE UMA GAROTA TRISTE !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sry7RffefHI/AAAAAAAABME/NwEHV2U0UYE/s1600-h/PENSAMENTOS-DE-UMA-GAROTA-TRISTE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sry7RffefHI/AAAAAAAABME/NwEHV2U0UYE/s400/PENSAMENTOS-DE-UMA-GAROTA-TRISTE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385385163613961330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou triste hoje. Estou triste há dias. Estou triste desde que percebi que alguns sonhos, alguns planos, simplesmente escorreram pelas minhas mãos como se fossem  água. É doloroso ver as coisas que construímos se desmoronar como uma simples tempestade. Que hipocrisia a minha. Tempestade nunca é simples, sempre deixa estragos, ás vezes irrecuperáveis. As relações também são assim. Uma vez perdido o encanto, a magia, dificilmente se recupera. É como a confiança: quando se perde, nunca mais ela volta a ser a mesma. A gente sempre tem a ilusão de que tudo pode ser como era antes. Ah, doce ilusão! As coisas não funcionam assim, nem as pessoas. O tempo está passando e eu vejo que em vez de alicerces fortes, construí uma cabana, que pode desaparecer no primeiro vendaval. As coisas que sonhei, jamais vão se realizar. As pessoas que escolhi pra fazer parte da minha vida, pra dividir, pra somar, pra multiplicar, estão indo embora. Assim, como quem vai na esquina comprar algo e nunca mais volta. Essa sensação de perda, causa um vazio muito grande e uma angústia maior ainda. Acho que não sou uma boa perdedora, sofro demais quando não consigo as coisas que eu sonhara, que eu desejara e que eu lutara tanto para conseguir. Dói demais, ver alguém ir embora e, dói mais ainda qnd esse ide é pra sempre. Dói demais abrir mão de ser feliz. Mas ás vezes, a felicidade de um, não é a felicidade de outro. E se não entendermos isso estamos sendo egoístas. Só que o amor, aquele que dizemos ser incondicional, quer ver os outros felizes, mesmo que seja longe de nós. Mas é duro, não termos mais a presença, não termos mais o sorriso, o carinho, a palavra amiga, o beijo…é duro saber que um dia as coisas foram perfeitas e de repente, acaba tudo. Mas eu já sou uma garota bem crescidinha, sei que não dá pra se iludir com coisas que sabemos não ter mais concerto. Tentar, tentar e tentar, realmente não custa nada, talvez um sofrimentozinho a mais e só. Claro que não é só isso, o sofrimento é mais doloroso ainda, a gente sofre de novo e o q é pior pela mesma pessoa. Ás vezes, vale a pena, outras vezes é em vão. Como eu acho que é agora. Serão tentativas frustradas de deixar perfeito um vaso que se quebrou em pedacinhos. Podemos até ter a paciência de colar caco por caco, mas lá no fundo, temos a certeza de que jamais voltará a ser a mesma coisa. Pois a magia da perfeição, nunca será recuperada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele nó na garganta que me acompanha desde que meu coração se machucou, insiste em permanecer aqui, me angustiando cada vez mais. Mas eu vou parar por aqui ñ quero mais digitar, meus dedos já estão bem cansados, e minha mente... bem ela está cheia de pensamento de diversos tipos não consigo entendê-la agora, mão nesse momento !!! E meu coração está triste e acelerado parece um vulcão a ponto de uma grande erupção !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-3459921029729899094?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/3459921029729899094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=3459921029729899094&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3459921029729899094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/3459921029729899094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/09/pensamentos-de-uma-garota-triste.html' title='PENSAMENTOS DE UMA GAROTA TRISTE !!!'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sry7RffefHI/AAAAAAAABME/NwEHV2U0UYE/s72-c/PENSAMENTOS-DE-UMA-GAROTA-TRISTE.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-5909223477570001111</id><published>2009-09-23T11:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T11:25:55.957-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Johnny Cash-  Hurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu chorei, e choro toda vez que vejo esse vídeo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DN-1A02X2sI&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/DN-1A02X2sI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" 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/6023870153243847178-5909223477570001111?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/5909223477570001111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=5909223477570001111&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5909223477570001111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/5909223477570001111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/09/johnny-cash-hurt.html' title='Johnny Cash-  Hurt'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-1017178337147906685</id><published>2009-09-23T11:22:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T18:08:23.832-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Você sabe o que é planejamento?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;div&gt; &lt;p class="ecxecxecxecxMsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:6px;color:maroon;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:24pt;color:maroon;"   &gt;Um garoto de 12 anos entra num bordel arrastando um gato morto por um&lt;br /&gt;barbante. Coloca uma nota de 50 no balcão e diz: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:6px;color:maroon;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:Verdana;font-size:24pt;color:maroon;"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Quero uma mulher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cafetina, olhando para ele, responde:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Você não acha que é um pouco&lt;br /&gt;jovem para isso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele baixa uma segunda nota de 50 no balcão e repete:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Quero uma mulher!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tá certo, - responde ela. Senta aí que vem uma dentro de meia hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele põe outra nota de 50:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Agora! E ela tem que ter gonorréia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cafetina pergunta por que, mas ele saca mais uma nota de 50 e repete: -&lt;br /&gt;Gonorréia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns minutos depois chega uma mulher..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles sobem a escada (ele arrastando o gato morto). No quarto ela faz seu trabalho... quando eles estão saindo, a cafetina&lt;br /&gt;pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Tudo bem, mas por que você queria alguém com gonorréia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Quando eu voltar para casa, vou transar com a babá, e quando o papai voltar para casa, ele vai levar a babá para casa dela e vai transar com ela. Quando ele voltar para casa, vai transar com a mamãe, e amanhã de&lt;br /&gt;manhã, depois que o papai sair para o trabalho, a mamãe vai transar com o&lt;br /&gt;leiteiro.... aquele filho da puta que atropelou meu gato!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ENTENDEU O QUE É PLANEJAMENTO?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É aquilo que fode com todo mundo para se atingir um objetivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&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/6023870153243847178-1017178337147906685?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/1017178337147906685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=1017178337147906685&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1017178337147906685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/1017178337147906685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/09/vc-sabe-o-q-planejamento.html' title='Você sabe o que é planejamento?'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-6912211275718393014</id><published>2009-09-23T11:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T11:23:21.744-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fotos Sensacionais...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SrovTKt2FOI/AAAAAAAABL8/xL9BWKFJyqQ/s1600-h/ATT0002728.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SpKmhgG2AVI/AAAAAAAABI8/2p6DIZ7WFxI/s400/image.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373540399890956626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;color:purple;"  &gt;"Querido Papai do Céu, este ano por favor mande roupas para todas aquelas pobres mulheres do computador do papai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;color:purple;"  &gt; Amém."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:10pt;" &gt;  &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/6023870153243847178-919906365716899051?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/919906365716899051/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=919906365716899051&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/919906365716899051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/919906365716899051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/08/fw-para-o-papai.html' title='FW: Para o papai...'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SpKmhgG2AVI/AAAAAAAABI8/2p6DIZ7WFxI/s72-c/image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-777235697285224283</id><published>2009-08-21T10:47:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T11:18:22.127-03:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Drogas Que Não Devem Ser Usadas Enquanto Se Dirige....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 287px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/So6jkA3WZrI/AAAAAAAABI0/gmt9QcaoqwA/s400/duke2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372411244602353330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tava demorando......&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/6023870153243847178-4717951997188219019?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/4717951997188219019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=4717951997188219019&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/4717951997188219019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/4717951997188219019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/08/acidente-com-felipe-massa.html' title='ACIDENTE COM FELIPE MASSA'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/So6jkA3WZrI/AAAAAAAABI0/gmt9QcaoqwA/s72-c/duke2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-7236407105705852210</id><published>2009-08-21T10:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T10:41:06.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Se a pessoa amada.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                   &lt;div style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;           &lt;div&gt;           &lt;div&gt;           &lt;div&gt;           &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 35.4pt; margin-right: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;SE... A pessoa que ama            &lt;u&gt;treme &lt;/u&gt;quando te abraça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;           &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 35.4pt; margin-right: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;SE... Sentes seus &lt;u&gt;lábios            ardentes&lt;/u&gt; como brasas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;           &lt;p style="margin-bottom: 12pt; margin-left: 35.4pt; margin-right: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;SE... Sua &lt;u&gt;respiração se            agita&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;           &lt;p style="margin-left: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:12pt;"&gt;SE... Há em seus &lt;u&gt;olhos            um brilho febril&lt;/u&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MANDA-A À MERDA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;ELA TÁ COM GRIPE SUÍNA, porra !!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 35.4pt; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-left: 35.4pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="background: rgb(255, 255, 153) none repeat scroll 0% 0%; -moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-origin: padding; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/6023870153243847178-7236407105705852210?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/7236407105705852210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=7236407105705852210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7236407105705852210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7236407105705852210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/08/se-pessoa-amada.html' title='Se a pessoa amada.....'/><author><name>Camila da Silveira Bracioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17025351686476324251</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-WR6RgAHYULY/TgE01FQIQKI/AAAAAAAABvY/__f6I8jGw2w/s220/PQAAAIZ891132II5e2uID94WYTYa-QC3mIUYuFFuGb_JVD7wlHFx5DfsPHcwsfMz6V--6LvFEoOCj2Pv_voFdL5ai_oAm1T1UGvpeM5GY4g6ZlFxAPK1WzUtlUPe.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6023870153243847178.post-7736349010129933938</id><published>2009-08-18T19:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T19:41:08.893-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Corpo Feminino.... Sensacional</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sost-VCXFBI/AAAAAAAABIs/oaTjEbR9Oy4/s1600-h/MULHER.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sost-VCXFBI/AAAAAAAABIs/oaTjEbR9Oy4/s320/MULHER.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371437529391633426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não importa o quanto pesa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É fascinante tocar, abraçar e acariciar o corpo de uma mulher. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saber seu peso não nos proporciona nenhuma emoção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não temos a menor ideia de qual seja seu manequim. Nossa avaliação é visual, isso quer dizer, se tem forma de guitarra... está bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não nos importa quanto medem em centímetros - é uma questão de proporções, não de medidas. As proporções ideais do corpo de uma mulher são: curvilíneas, cheiinhas, femininas.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Essa classe de corpo que, sem dúvida, se nota numa fracção de segundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As magrinhas que desfilam nas passarelas, seguem a tendência desenhada por estilistas que, diga-se de passagem, são todos gays e odeiam as mulheres e com elas competem. Suas modas são rectas e sem formas e agridem o corpo que eles odeiam porque não podem tê-los.Não há beleza mais irresistível na mulher do que a feminilidade e a doçura. A elegância e o bom trato,são equivalentes a mil viagras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A maquilhagem foi inventada para que as mulheres a usem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Usem! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para andar de cara lavada, basta a nossa. Os cabelos, quanto mais tratados, melhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As saias foram inventadas para mostrar suas magníficas pernas. Porque razão as cobrem com calças longas? Para que as confundam connosco? Uma onda é uma onda, as cadeiras são cadeiras e pronto. Se a natureza lhes deu estas formas curvilíneas, foi por alguma razão e eu reitero: nós gostamos assim. Ocultar essas formas, é como ter o melhor sofá embalado no sótão. É essa a lei da natureza... que todo aquele que se casa com uma modelo magra, anoréxica, bulimica e nervosa logo procura uma amante cheiinha, simpática,tranquila e cheia de saúde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entendam de uma vez! Tratem de agradar a nós e não a vocês. porque, nunca terão uma referência objectiva, do quanto são lindas, dita por uma mulher. Nenhuma mulher vai reconhecer jamais, diante de um homem, com sinceridade, que outra mulher é linda. As jovens são lindas... mas as de 40 para cima, são verdadeiros pratos fortes. Por tantas delas somos capazes de atravessar o atlântico a nado. O corpo muda... cresce. Não podem pensar, sem ficarem psicóticas que podem entrar no mesmo vestido que usavam aos 18. Entretanto uma mulher de 45, na qual entre na roupa que usou aos 18 anos, ou tem problemas de desenvolvimento ou está se auto-destruindo.Nós gostamos das mulheres que sabem conduzir sua vida com equilíbrio e sabem controlar sua natural tendência a culpas. Ou seja, aquela que quando tem que comer,come com vontade (a dieta virá em Setembro, não antes;quando tem que fazer dieta, faz dieta com vontade (não se saboreia e não sofre); quando tem que ter intimidade com o parceiro, tem com vontade; quando tem que comprar algo que goste, compra; quando tem que economizar, economiza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Algumas linhas no rosto, algumas cicatrizes no ventre,algumas marcas de estrias não lhes tira a beleza. São feridas de guerra, testemunhas de que fizeram algo em suas vidas, não tiveram anos 'em formol' nem em spa...viveram! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O corpo da mulher é a prova de que Deus existe. É o sagrado recinto da gestação de todos os homens, onde foram alimentados, ninados e nós, sem querer, as enchemos de estrias, de cesarianas e demaiscoisas que tiveram que acontecer para estarmos vivos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cuidem-no! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cuidem-se! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Amem-se! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A beleza é tudo isto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paulo Coelho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6023870153243847178-7736349010129933938?l=blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/feeds/7736349010129933938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6023870153243847178&amp;postID=7736349010129933938&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7736349010129933938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6023870153243847178/posts/default/7736349010129933938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://blogdacamilabracioli.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-corpo-feminino-sensacional.html' title='O Corpo Feminino.... 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Põe didático nisso.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você sabe de onde vêm os bebes???? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Os alemães sabem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Não há nada como um livro infantil alemão para explicar o 'inexplicável' às crianças....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SosduMu7XxI/AAAAAAAABHs/nHB2Q_XQ_eg/s1600-h/image001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SosduMu7XxI/AAAAAAAABHs/nHB2Q_XQ_eg/s400/image001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371419660098690834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SosdtmiQpMI/AAAAAAAABHk/IcS1MnVNNnU/s1600-h/image002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 177px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SosdtmiQpMI/AAAAAAAABHk/IcS1MnVNNnU/s400/image002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371419649845011650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SosdgrAo3JI/AAAAAAAABHc/-6g_eKAZcQM/s1600-h/image003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SosdgrAo3JI/AAAAAAAABHc/-6g_eKAZcQM/s400/image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371419427707870354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SosdgM_gPHI/AAAAAAAABHU/ez4CLHmTOus/s1600-h/image004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SosdgM_gPHI/AAAAAAAABHU/ez4CLHmTOus/s400/image004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371419419650047090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sosdflzn1qI/AAAAAAAABHM/gKAmmEV-B60/s1600-h/image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sosdflzn1qI/AAAAAAAABHM/gKAmmEV-B60/s400/image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371419409131230882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SosdfYqWnMI/AAAAAAAABHE/s7FZaH0NP9g/s1600-h/image006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/SosdfYqWnMI/AAAAAAAABHE/s7FZaH0NP9g/s400/image006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371419405602692290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sosde-5E-kI/AAAAAAAABG8/7kvVoCacZvs/s1600-h/image007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 203px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VbwJHeZIfXo/Sosde-5E-kI/AAAAAAAABG8/7kvVoCacZvs/s400/image007.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371419398685129282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18pt;"&gt;Nada como a sutil objetividade alemã! 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