<?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-8472508852340573359</id><updated>2011-11-17T00:39:23.590-02:00</updated><category term='caminhada'/><title type='text'>Devaneios</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-2992804563252551709</id><published>2010-12-02T00:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T00:25:59.632-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Curso de Auto-Maquiagem O Boticário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gente, vou fazer propaganda do Boticário neste post! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Explico, fiz o curso de auto-maquiagem oferecido pelo Boticário e aprovei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Primeiro, fui em companhia da minha fiel escudeira e companheira de aventuras: mamys.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Segundo, todos os produtos utilizados são do Boticário. Ou seja, desde o demaquilante até a sombra, passando pelo blush primer e batom, tudo que vc usa é do Boticário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Super recomendo pra quem quer aprender a se maquiar. Pra quem já sabe, ainda assim a experiência é interessante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O curso começa com as instrutoras ensinando como preparar a pele para receber a maquiagem. Utilizamos um demaquilante - claro, que já estava maquiada e esqueci de ir de cara limpa - seguido da Active Mouse de Limpeza Purificante. Logo depois, utilizamos a PreActive Máscara Purificante de Argila, que dá um trato na pele além de refrescar. Para quem for usar um aviso: a máscara adere bem à pele, e quando vc vai tirar fica a sensação de que não vai sair. Sai. Bastam movimentos circulares e uma ajudinha do amigo algodão que ela desgruda. Encerramos a parte de preparação e hidratação com o Active Tônico Facial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vamos partir para o que interessa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ef59SZP4TKw/TPb_Yp0HB8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/XnYtkzFx62I/s1600/maquiagem-make-b-boticario.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ef59SZP4TKw/TPb_Yp0HB8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/XnYtkzFx62I/s320/maquiagem-make-b-boticario.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Começamos a maquiagem com o Primer da linha Make B. De textura leve, recomendo pra quem está a procura de um primer BB - bom e barato.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Depois do primer, optei pela Duo Base Make B Bege Claro. Já uso a base líquida e queria aproveitar que podia escolher para testar uma base de textura diferente. Partimos então para o corretivo. Utilizei o Flash Iluminador Make B Bege Médio, para ajudar a esconder as olheiras.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O pó compacto foi o tradicional Make B Bege Claro. Não quis me aventurar muito nesse momento pra garantir que a cobertura do make ia ficar bacana. Utilize o conjunto de sombras da foto que tem a branca, dourado, marrom e berinjela. Complementando o olho máscara alongadora para cílios marrom e lápis marrom para esfumar. No rosto, o blush mozaico e o gloss baby rose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ia colocar uma foto com o resultado do make, mas fica pra próxima :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472508852340573359-2992804563252551709?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/2992804563252551709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472508852340573359&amp;postID=2992804563252551709' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/2992804563252551709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/2992804563252551709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/2010/12/curso-de-auto-maquiagem-o-boticario.html' title='Curso de Auto-Maquiagem O Boticário'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Ef59SZP4TKw/TPb_Yp0HB8I/AAAAAAAAAaA/XnYtkzFx62I/s72-c/maquiagem-make-b-boticario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-4597679472707813099</id><published>2010-03-30T14:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T14:39:33.473-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe ou Dona?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;ão é meu objetivo criticar, doutrinar ou mudar a opinião de quem quer que seja, apenas expressar minha visão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Comparando sim, uma criança e um animal, no que diz respeito ao cuidado e ao amor que isso envolve - e me arriscando bastante - não vejo muita diferença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Vc alimenta um animal por toda a vida, já que ele não é capaz de sair e ir comprar ou caçar sua comida. Vc alimenta um ser humano por toda a vida, mesmo quando ele já é capaz de conseguir sua subsistência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Vc educa uma criança, ensina a fazer xixi no lugar certo, a respeitar os outros, não gritar ou falar somente quando é permitido. Vc ensina um animal a fazer xixi no jornal, a não morder estranhos, não latir e ficar sentado quietinho, aguardando ser chamado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Vc é dono ou é mãe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Um animal nunca vai falar. Uma criança, irá dizer mamãe, papai, te amo, te odeio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Ambos vão ter carinho por vc. Expressarão de maneiras diferentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Um animal irá te lamber, ficará ao seu lado fazendo companhia, quieto, pelo tempo que for necessário, esperando apenas um afago, por menor que seja. E isso será suficiente para que ele abane o rabo freneticamente, feliz pela atenção dispensada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Uma criança irá te abraçar, te beijar, ficar no seu colo, te dar colo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Qual a real diferença entre ser mãe e ser dono?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Vc é dono do seu filho pq o guia por toda a vida, ensinando a diferença entre o certo e o errado?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Vc deixa de ser mãe de uma animal pq ele não irá evoluir como um ser humano, ir à escola, se formar, trabalhar numa grande empresa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;O carinho, o respeito a doação tornam a função uma só.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Vc é dono do seu cão só pq pode gritar com ele e colocá-lo de castigo, amarrá-lo numa coleira e dizer pra ele não sair dalí?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Vc é mãe pq faz as mesmas coisas com seu filho, mas no futuro, isso será apenas parte da educação?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;E se disserem que vc é dono do seu filho, seria tão absurdo?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;E se disserem que vc é mãe do seu cachorro, seria tão condenável?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;Mãe ou dono.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple;"&gt;O que muda apenas é a visão de quem desempenha esse papel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br 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Dona?'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-2761358767477838088</id><published>2010-03-09T15:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T15:24:47.418-03:00</updated><title type='text'>2Beauty - Dicas, tutoriais e resenhas sobre maquiagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.2beauty.com.br/"&gt;2Beauty - Dicas, tutoriais e resenhas sobre maquiagem&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472508852340573359-2761358767477838088?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.2beauty.com.br/' title='2Beauty - Dicas, tutoriais 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-6639377330547017025</id><published>2010-03-08T11:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T11:55:00.759-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Piano</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: small; color: rgb(204, 51, 204); "&gt;Primeiro dia de aula de piano e a pessoa já pensando com qual obra de Bethoven irá dar início a sua mais nova aventura....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Bom, nem Bethoven, nem Vila Lobos, nem um "cai cai balão". Antes de começar, devo dizer adeus às minhas tão queridas unhas longas e aprender a relaxar os ombros - logo eu. Colocar as mãos na posição correta e treinar isso até a próxima aula.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Um tanto quanto frustrada. Apesar de não ter nascido de 7 meses, como o povo diz, queria sair da primeira aula tocando alguma coisa. Ansiedade de principiante, eu reconheço, mas fazer o que.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;Cenas, ou melhor, partituras dos próximos capítulos por vir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;=)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472508852340573359-6639377330547017025?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/6639377330547017025/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472508852340573359&amp;postID=6639377330547017025' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/6639377330547017025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/6639377330547017025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/2010/03/piano.html' title='Piano'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-5344422915731949994</id><published>2009-06-26T21:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T22:02:57.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'>atualizando... aos poucos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;agora que vi quanto tempo passei sei escrever uma linha aqui... e quando penso nisso, vejo quanta coisa tb aconteceu nesse período... não dá pra escrever tudo de uma vez, por isso decidi ir colocando um pedacinho todo dia - será que consigo? - transformando os fatos em quase um "senhor dos anéis", "matrix", ou "star wars" - adoro esses filmes e mais alguns outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;episódio I - o que era certo virou incerto e o trabalho - pelo menos naquela que eu achava "minha" estação estelar - chegou ao fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;color:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472508852340573359-5344422915731949994?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/5344422915731949994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472508852340573359&amp;postID=5344422915731949994' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/5344422915731949994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/5344422915731949994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/2009/06/atualizando-aos-poucos.html' title='atualizando... aos poucos'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-2055002368878893698</id><published>2009-02-20T09:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T10:34:04.762-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Music</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Não dizem q a música acalma até os animais? Por que então, ela não serve para levantar o astral?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Pois bem, q me perdoem os críticos musicais de plantão, mas um bom cd com as melhores músicas de Victor e Leo e César Menotti e Fabiano levanta - ou movimenta - qq um no banco do carro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Para os que não gostam do gênero, vale ligar o som em qq música q goste, desde q ela provoque pelo menos uma leve batucada no volante. Manter a faixa vibratória em alta muitas vezes é difícil. Uma boa música - tudo bem, não precisa ser tão boa, contanto que levante o astral - pode e até deve ser  utilizada como auxílio nessa façanha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Abrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472508852340573359-2055002368878893698?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/2055002368878893698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472508852340573359&amp;postID=2055002368878893698' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/2055002368878893698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/2055002368878893698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/2009/02/music.html' title='Music'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-385701927144897481</id><published>2009-02-19T14:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T09:18:06.463-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caminhada'/><title type='text'>Tudo tem um começo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tudo tem um começo.....  Acho que já usei isso antes mas tudo bem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Em meio às diversas intempéries que estamos enfrentando (os mais próximos sabem do que estou falando), decidi pegar no tranco e começar a caminhar juntamente com meu digníssimo. Venho adiando esse plano já a algum tempo, deixando pra começar segunda-feira, mas hj conseguimos colocar em prática. Tudo bem, foram apenas 30min, mas pra quem não fazia p! nenhuma a anos, é um belo começo. Dessa forma, foi dado "star" a operação "eyes of tiger". Sim, o próximo passo no projeto sai gordura que esse corpo não te pertence, é encarar aulas de boxe no estilo Rocky Balboa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Em breve, cenas dos próximos capítulos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472508852340573359-385701927144897481?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/385701927144897481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472508852340573359&amp;postID=385701927144897481' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/385701927144897481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/385701927144897481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/2009/02/tudo-tem-um-comeco.html' title='Tudo tem um começo'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-8519587230716437668</id><published>2008-10-27T19:40:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T19:49:43.686-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades de Portugal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoje acordei com saudades de Portugal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Uma vontade de descer até o Rossio e andar pelas ruas do centro entrando de loja em loja, almoçar um bacalhau e tomar vinho, vendo o vai e vem dos elétricos e dos turistas que visitam Lisboa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Andar pelas ruas da cidade e no fim da tarde, comer os pastéis de Belém que tanto gosto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ah Lisboa, boas lembranças da lua-de-mel e da viagem só das mulheres, regada à muito vinho - além da conta talvez - e histórias divertidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Até uma irmã portuguesa eu arrumei! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Saudades do clima, de andar de metro com meu marido, descobrindo caminhos e encontrando coisas novas à cada esquina da cidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px;"&gt;Voltarei à Lisboa, aos pastéis de Tentugal, aos passeios pelas ladeiras de Alfama e às boas recordações das terras d'além mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472508852340573359-8519587230716437668?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/8519587230716437668/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472508852340573359&amp;postID=8519587230716437668' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/8519587230716437668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/8519587230716437668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/2008/10/saudades-de-portugal.html' title='Saudades de Portugal'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-1616584850569428925</id><published>2008-10-13T14:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T16:26:10.912-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DIETA DO FLASH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Assistindo ao Fantástico ontem, não pude deixar de parar para analisar a última moda nas dietas. A chamada Dieta do Flash, consiste basicamente em tirar uma foto do que você está por comer e assim, evitar que alimentos não tão saudáveis façam parte do seu cardápio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ok.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Imaginem a cena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Um grupo de amigos vai a um restaurante, ou um bom buteco. Conversa vai, conversa vem, e antes de provar o tira-gosto, a pessoa puxa a máquina e click! Tudo bem, uma recordação dos bons momentos passados com a turma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Chega aquela caipiroska caprichada e click! Ok, vamos atualizar o álbum de fotos do orkut e mostrar o que estávamos bebendo naquele dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mais uma porção de batata-frita e click! Agora está ficando meio estranho. A pessoa vai tirar foto de tudo mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Antes que você parece uma doida que acabou de ganhar o último modelo de câmera digital e chame atenção de maneira negativa, vamos lembrar que até o esforço para fazer dieta tem limite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Já pensou um jantar romântico regado à fotos do casal e dos alimentos que permearam aquela noite especial? Acho que não rola.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tudo bem, quem me conhece sabe que eu sou sim adepta de dietas, mas acho que o esteriótipo de mulher anoréxica que acha que uma bola de sorvete engorda 5 kilos não combina comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Adoooooooro entrar numa claça jeans e naum ter nada sobrando - por opção e não por imposição - mas não deixo de comer um bom sanduíche com batata frita refrigerante e sorvete quando me dá vontade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Em meio às dietas da lua, do sol, da água, do abacaxi, de south beach, da proteína, do carboidrato, do sangue, da sopa etc etc etc e dos remédios para emagrecer vale o seguinte:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"O Ministério da Saúde adverte: bom senso e um pouquinho de jogo de cintura não faz mal à ninguém".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Isso quer dizer o seguinte:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- se você quer ser magra, seja porque vc quer e não pq a televisão está cheeeia de modelos esqueléticas que ficam sobrando numa calça 38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;- se você quer ser gordinha, seja e se aceite gordinha. Não procure desculpas para justificar seus quilinhos à mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Seja qual for a sua opção, não esqueça que uma alimentação equilibrada e saudável é muito bem aceita em qualquer um dos casos e que uma feijoada não vai fazer você ficar mais feia ou mais bonita que a Gisele Bunchen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Para finalizar, um componente essencial: seja feliz e busque a sua felicidade sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beijos e até o próximo post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/8472508852340573359-1616584850569428925?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/1616584850569428925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472508852340573359&amp;postID=1616584850569428925' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/1616584850569428925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/1616584850569428925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/2008/10/dieta-do-flash.html' title='DIETA DO FLASH'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-8712971643601539849</id><published>2008-10-03T10:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T10:57:22.166-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PARA REFLETIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ARNALDO JABOR: 'A BUNDA DURA'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Tenho horror &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; mulher perfeitinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sabe aquele tipo que faz escova toda manhã, tá sempre na moda e é tão sorridente que parece garota-propaganda de processo de clareamento dentário?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;E, só pra piorar, tem a bunda dura?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Pois então, mulheres assim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;são um porre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Pior: são brochantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Sou louco?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Então tá, mas posso provar a minha tese.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Quer ver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a) Escova toda manhã: A fulana acorda as seis da matina pra deixar o cabelo parecido com o da Patrícia de Sabrit. Perde momentos imprescindíveis de rolamento na cama, encoxamento do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;namorado, pegação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;pra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; encaixar-se no padrão 'Alisabel', que é legal, porque todas as amigas têm o cabelo igual...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Burra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;b) Na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;moda: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Estilo pessoal pra ela, é o que aparece nos anúncios da Elle do mês. Você vê-la de shortinho, camiseta surrada e cabelo preso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: verdana; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;JAMAIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;O que indica uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;coisa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Ela não vai querer ficar desarrumada nem enquanto estiver transando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;c) Sorriso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;incessante: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Ela mora na vila dos Smurfs? Tá fazendo treinamento pra Hebe? Sou antipático com orgulho, só sorrio para quem provoca meu sorriso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Não gostou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Problema seu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Isso se chama autenticidade, meu caro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Coisa que, pra perfeitinha, não existe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Aliás, ela nem sabe o que a palavra significa... Coitada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;d) Bunda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;dura: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;As muito gostosas são chatas. Pra manter aquele corpão, comem alface e tomam isotônico (isso quando não enfiam o dedo na garganta pra se livrar das 2 calorias que ingeriram), portanto não vão acompanhá-lo nos pasteizinhos nem na porção de bolinho de arroz do sabadão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Bebida dá barriga e ela tem H-O-R-R-O-R a qualquer carninha saindo da calça de cintura tão baixa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;que o cós acaba onde começa a pornografia: nada de tomar um bom vinho com você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Cerveja? Esquece!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Legal mesmo é mulher de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;verdade !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;E daí se ela tem celulite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;O senso de humor compensa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Pode ter uns quilinhos a mais, mas é uma ótima companheira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Pode até ser meio mal-educada às vezes, mas adora sexo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Porque celulite, gordurinhas e desorganização têm solução (e, às vezes, nem chegam a ser um problema).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Mas ainda não criaram um remédio pra futilidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;E não se esqueça...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;'Mulher perfeita demais é igual melancia grande, ninguém come sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472508852340573359-8712971643601539849?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/8712971643601539849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472508852340573359&amp;postID=8712971643601539849' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/8712971643601539849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/8712971643601539849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/2008/10/para-refletir.html' title='PARA REFLETIR'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-8523040724403117930</id><published>2008-08-28T10:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T10:29:24.846-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desabafo se uma torcedora</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ef59SZP4TKw/SLaoJzAp7kI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SMt1VzQ_I6c/s1600-h/338498.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ef59SZP4TKw/SLaoJzAp7kI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SMt1VzQ_I6c/s320/338498.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239560102757396034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Falando sério, o que leva um time no ano do seu centenário a levar goleadas em cima de goleadas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Senão vejamos: Campeonato Mineiro, perdeu. Copa do Brasil tb. Copa Sul-Americana, levou de 5 ontem e deu adeus. Falta o Brasileiro, mas se o time não melhorar, corre o risco de dar mais desgosto e contrariedade (normal).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Alguém me socorra!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Ainda choro cada vez que entro no Mineirão. Sei o Hino do Galo de cor e salteado além de algumas musiquinhas da torcida; comprei camisa do centenário e fico procurando a transmissão dos jogos na tv feito louca, já que não moro em B.H. e portanto fica um puco complicado ver o time jogando in-loco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas será que valeria à pena? Afinal, dizem que o que os olhos não vem, o coração não sente, ou seja, é melhor assitir pela tv e recorrer a outro canal quando a coisa está ficando feia, do que ir ao estádio e ter que assistir a derrota do seu time do coração.&lt;br /&gt;O Galo teve Reinaldo e Dadá Maravilha, o primeiro diga-se de pssagem foi o maior artilheiro do time e um dos maiores do Campeonato Brasileiro. Além disso, passaram pelo Galo João Leite, Éder, Toninho Cerezo, Taffarel, Beletti, Mancini, Marques, Euler e por aí vai.&lt;br /&gt;No ano do centenário do Galo "o time da virada", "imortal", "campeão dos campeões", cabe aos jogadores, diretoria, técnico, auxiliares, todo mundo que trabalha no Galo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;reacender o fogo desta paixão que faz o Mineirão tremer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; ouvir com calma o seu hino e dar a este senhor centenário as alegrias que sua torcida e seu nome merecem.&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/8472508852340573359-8523040724403117930?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/8523040724403117930/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472508852340573359&amp;postID=8523040724403117930' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/8523040724403117930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/8523040724403117930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/2008/08/desabafo-se-uma-torcedora_28.html' title='Desabafo se uma torcedora'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Ef59SZP4TKw/SLaoJzAp7kI/AAAAAAAAAAU/SMt1VzQ_I6c/s72-c/338498.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-8451010651619380586</id><published>2008-08-27T10:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T10:35:57.609-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Análise</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Seguindo a indicação da minha cunhada/arquiteta resolvi responder a pesquisa "Quem é você em Sex and the City?". Apesar de não ser telespectadora assídua da série - confesso que só assisti a alguns poucos episódios - o resultado foi o seguinte (com direito à análise):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Mensagem_final"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: normal;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Você é cerebral como Miranda &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(será que meu sobrenome teve algum efeito no resultado?).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dotada de mente lógica, ela é a menos sonhadora, a mais realista e a mais prática do grupo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(ok, Às vezes é difícil me decidir entre o sapato preto ou vermelho, mas consigo sair de casa no horário).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Mulheres cerebrais, como Miranda, são céticas: só acreditam no que a razão lhes mostra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(nem tanto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Geralmente, dão mais valor à carreira que ao casamento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(calma marido, isso não é de todo verdade, dá pra encontrar um equilíbrio)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não romantizam a relação, como as idealistas, nem variam de parceiro como as hedonistas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(a parte do romantismo não é verdade, um jantar à luz de velas ou um cachorro-quente com o mariiidu com direito a boas risadas é indispensável. A parte de variação de parceiros dispensa comentários a pessoa é C.A.S.A.D.A e muito bem por sinal)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; E também não sonham com casamento, como as guardiãs. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-weight: bold;"&gt;(no coments)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A questão de gênero faz pouca diferença quando se trata de cerebrais, ou seja, elas são bem parecidas com eles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Irei assitir à série e depois digo se o comportamento corresponde mesmo ou não. Aguardem cenas, ou comentários, dos próximos capítulos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8472508852340573359-8451010651619380586?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/8451010651619380586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472508852340573359&amp;postID=8451010651619380586' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/8451010651619380586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/8451010651619380586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/2008/08/anlise.html' title='Análise'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-3706599105329518977</id><published>2008-08-26T08:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T08:33:22.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo tem um começo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Aproveitando a onda de blogs, leituras complementares e etc., resolvi dar início, veradeiramente, ao uso do meu blog - que já existe a alguns anos no mundo cibernético, mas que ainda não tinha feito sua estréia oficial.&lt;br /&gt;Dessa forma, peguei carona na onda do blog da minha cunhada Karina, e da minha priminha querida D. Onça ( qq dia explico a origem do apelido ) e decidi me lançar ao mundo das letras cibernéticas.&lt;br /&gt;Sejam todos bem-vindos. Comentem, reclamem, critiquem, digam o que quiser, só não vale xingar.&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/8472508852340573359-3706599105329518977?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/3706599105329518977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472508852340573359&amp;postID=3706599105329518977' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/3706599105329518977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/3706599105329518977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/2008/08/tudo-tem-um-comeo.html' title='Tudo tem um começo'/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8472508852340573359.post-2017130255639081885</id><published>2007-03-01T15:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-01T15:22:56.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;testando 1, 2, 3.....&lt;/span&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/8472508852340573359-2017130255639081885?l=quelmf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/feeds/2017130255639081885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8472508852340573359&amp;postID=2017130255639081885' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/2017130255639081885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8472508852340573359/posts/default/2017130255639081885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://quelmf.blogspot.com/2007/03/testando-1-2-3.html' title=''/><author><name>Quel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02847659864501048837</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
