<?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-3649389063159076552</id><updated>2011-10-01T13:59:49.359-03:00</updated><category term='Ano Novo'/><category term='Sonhos'/><category term='Agradecimentos'/><category term='Outros'/><category term='Mensagens'/><category term='Alterações'/><category term='Sobre você'/><category term='Golfinhos'/><category term='Estagio'/><category term='Tédio'/><category term='Amizade'/><category term='New Moon'/><category term='Poemas Interiore'/><category term='Selinhos'/><category term='2010'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='Saudades'/><category term='Lua Nova'/><category term='Cansaço'/><category term='Saga Crepúsculo'/><category term='Prêmios'/><category term='Protesto'/><category term='Poemas Interiores'/><category term='Injustiça'/><category term='Lágrimas'/><category term='Aniversário'/><category term='Despedida'/><category term='Arquivo Pessoal'/><category term='Tristeza'/><category term='medo'/><category term='Poemas'/><category term='Pessoal'/><category term='Sobre nós'/><category term='Ler'/><category term='Enem'/><category term='Utopia'/><category term='Frio'/><title type='text'>Nada Especial</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-4945238807704653316</id><published>2010-01-22T16:45:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T22:36:12.782-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas Interiores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='medo'/><title type='text'>O medo me tomou em seus braços</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S1n5IxkMQkI/AAAAAAAAAgw/IWQqxxz3UD0/s1600-h/%5B000080%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S1n5IxkMQkI/AAAAAAAAAgw/IWQqxxz3UD0/s320/%5B000080%5D.jpg" width="185" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Eu me vi:&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava caminhando entre espinhos,&lt;br /&gt;E então o medo me tomou em seus braços,&lt;br /&gt;Eu ainda lembro como ele sorria de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Eu, ali, afogada em meu desespero,&lt;br /&gt;E cega em meio a uma nuvem de pavor,&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto ele apenas sorria&lt;br /&gt;Como se eu estivesse encenando alguma comédia.&lt;br /&gt;Eu tentei fechar meus olhos encharcados de lágrimas,&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando eu os abri novamente,&lt;br /&gt;Eu não estava sonhando, Tudo era real,&lt;br /&gt;E então, eu me senti anestesiada&lt;br /&gt;Nada importava mais,&lt;br /&gt;Não havia como fugir,&lt;br /&gt;E foi assim que eu deixei &lt;br /&gt;todo o meu medo tomar conta de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Pois eu sabia que já não havia &lt;br /&gt;nenhuma forma de concertar o meu erro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #4c1130; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649389063159076552-4945238807704653316?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/4945238807704653316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-medo-me-tomou-em-seus-bracos.html#comment-form' title='21 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/4945238807704653316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/4945238807704653316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-medo-me-tomou-em-seus-bracos.html' title='O medo me tomou em seus braços'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S1n5IxkMQkI/AAAAAAAAAgw/IWQqxxz3UD0/s72-c/%5B000080%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-3042518785484965112</id><published>2010-01-13T14:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T14:50:21.851-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Utopia'/><title type='text'>Um sonho que se sonha só</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S04GRj9V0XI/AAAAAAAAAgY/K2LAUSn4xjk/s1600-h/hghhghg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="194" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S04GRj9V0XI/AAAAAAAAAgY/K2LAUSn4xjk/s320/hghhghg.jpg" width="294" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Sonho que se sonha só. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É só um sonho que se sonha só. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sonho que se sonha junto &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é realidade."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;-Raul Seixas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: black;" /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;por aurélio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;"&lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;U.to.pi.a:&lt;/b&gt; sf. Projeto irrealizável; quimera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;Qui.me.ra:&lt;/b&gt; sf. Fantasia, Sonho."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;,Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Minha utopia: acreditar em &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;um mundo melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, isso me parece tão distante agora...Será apenas mais um sonho que se sonha só&lt;b&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/3649389063159076552-3042518785484965112?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/3042518785484965112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2010/01/um-sonho-que-se-sonha-so.html#comment-form' title='21 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/3042518785484965112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/3042518785484965112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2010/01/um-sonho-que-se-sonha-so.html' title='Um sonho que se sonha só'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S04GRj9V0XI/AAAAAAAAAgY/K2LAUSn4xjk/s72-c/hghhghg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-3767654969505839479</id><published>2010-01-09T15:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T01:33:20.879-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arquivo Pessoal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aniversário'/><title type='text'>Meu dia mais importante do ano!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pinxipe ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;*-----*-------* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu sei que vx vai ler issO, pq, mesmo se vx nãO quiser, eu vou te obrigar a ler, afinal, esse post eu fiz especialmente pra homenagear o seu niver!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Então, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Um lindo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;HAPPY BRITHDAY &lt;/b&gt;e ... &lt;b&gt;fim&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0jAXYavLLI/AAAAAAAAAfo/MqcGF5hacPA/s1600-h/MsgPlus_Img8119.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0jAXYavLLI/AAAAAAAAAfo/MqcGF5hacPA/s320/MsgPlus_Img8119.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0jBDyBmsyI/AAAAAAAAAfw/C8T-X4DPdDI/s1600-h/bolo20aniversario20color.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="197" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0jBDyBmsyI/AAAAAAAAAfw/C8T-X4DPdDI/s200/bolo20aniversario20color.jpg" width="196" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0jERogvVII/AAAAAAAAAf4/378hLROa4Jg/s1600-h/MsgPlus_Img0888.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0jERogvVII/AAAAAAAAAf4/378hLROa4Jg/s320/MsgPlus_Img0888.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tá ... &lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mentira&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;! &lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;Têm algumas coisiTas adicionais&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PRIMEIRO&lt;/b&gt; –&amp;nbsp; Eu gostaria de dizer que &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;EU TE AMO&lt;/span&gt;, mas como vx já sabe disso, na verdade, eu gostaria de repetir mais &lt;b&gt;10 vezes&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;* em japonês *-*&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;ANATAWO AISHITEIMASU&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;2-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;ANATAWO AISHITEIMASU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;ANATAWO AISHITEIMASU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; 4-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;ANATAWO AISHITEIMASU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ANATAWO AISHITEIMASU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; 6-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ANATAWO AISHITEIMASU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ANATAWO AISHITEIMASU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; 8-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ANATAWO AISHITEIMASU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ANATAWO AISHITEIMASU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt; 10-&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ANATAWO AISHITEIMASU&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SEGUNDO&lt;/b&gt; – &lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;QuerO agradecer ao papai dO céu.. Por cuidar de vx p mim durante esses 21 anOs... Bigadinho QueridO \o/ Vx é o melhor &lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;(!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;*-----*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Tbm queria pedir p vx continuar cuidando ... Afinal eu naum dou conta sozinha né &lt;b&gt;(?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;*-*&lt;/span&gt; BigadinhO de novo! \o/&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; *----*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Aiinn &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;*-*&lt;/span&gt; Tbm queria pedir um poucO de Juízo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;*&lt;b&gt; o niver é dele (?) &lt;/b&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;TÁ ESQUECE &lt;b&gt;(!)&lt;/b&gt; &amp;gt;&amp;gt; * me entusiasmei *\o/&lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;shuashuashua!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;SóissOmesmO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;TERCEIRO –&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;Bob esponja&lt;/b&gt; qual o&lt;b&gt; melhOr e Mais importante&lt;/b&gt; dia do anO p n´[os??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10 de janeiroOO!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0jJOUAQL7I/AAAAAAAAAgA/qQEMeQ8wHC0/s1600-h/MsgPlus_Img9661.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0jJOUAQL7I/AAAAAAAAAgA/qQEMeQ8wHC0/s320/MsgPlus_Img9661.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sim&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;b&gt;SIM,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; sim&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;b&gt;SIM!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;AE ^- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;amOr&lt;/b&gt;, viu como vx é especial p/ nós &lt;b&gt;(?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; o_o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; huhuahuahu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Te amO &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;*_* &lt;/span&gt;parabéns pelo seu dia! &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Kisses!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0jKJ9jR5nI/AAAAAAAAAgI/5bWEy07hKBE/s1600-h/%5B000156%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="54" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0jKJ9jR5nI/AAAAAAAAAgI/5bWEy07hKBE/s320/%5B000156%5D.jpg" width="68" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3649389063159076552-3767654969505839479?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/3767654969505839479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2010/01/meu-mais-importante-dia-do-ano.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/3767654969505839479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/3767654969505839479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2010/01/meu-mais-importante-dia-do-ano.html' title='Meu dia mais importante do ano!'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0jAXYavLLI/AAAAAAAAAfo/MqcGF5hacPA/s72-c/MsgPlus_Img8119.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-7664780686336256127</id><published>2010-01-08T04:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T04:37:20.437-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selinhos'/><title type='text'>Faz tempo, mas não esqueci:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Selinho de &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ano novo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; da Verdadeira Diva &lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carol&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; do blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cantinhoadois.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cantinho a Dois&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Adorei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://cantinhoadois.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="219" src="http://img503.imageshack.us/img503/5677/felizanonovo.gif" width="158" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;E Esse selinho foi indicado pela &lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Caroline&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;do blog&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://carol-pinkrosa.blogspot.com/" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Carol Pink Rosa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Bigadinho amr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0bb3KV6lRI/AAAAAAAAAfg/kHMB-OnzTs8/s1600-h/Seloesse+blog+n%C3%A3o+sai+da+minha+cabe%C3%A7a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0bb3KV6lRI/AAAAAAAAAfg/kHMB-OnzTs8/s200/Seloesse+blog+n%C3%A3o+sai+da+minha+cabe%C3%A7a.jpg" width="120" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Então as regrinhas do selinho são:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;a) - Dizer 10 coisas que não saem da minha cabeça:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1-&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2-&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;3ª Fase do Pss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;* que eu vou prestar p Direito em fevereiro *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3-&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Como fazer uma boa redação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4-&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;O notebook que eu vou ganhar se passar no vestibular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5-&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;O filme Eclipse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6- &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Bill Kaulitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7- &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Coisas novas para o blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8-&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;A música: Tudo em seu lugar. Nx Zero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;* Essa música não sai da minha kbeça!*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;9-&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Em comprar um HD maior pro meu PC, e uma memória tbm..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;* Ele tá merecendO *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10-&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Se eu vou estar viva quando o mundo acabar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;b) - Dizer 5 coisas que penso que estão na moda:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1 -&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Listras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 -&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Bolinhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3 -&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Saga crepúsculo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4 - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Bolsas enormes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5 - &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;As Zaxy &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;* que eu amO*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Ps: Esse selinho dedico à todos os meus seguidores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Kisses amres!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649389063159076552-7664780686336256127?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/7664780686336256127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2010/01/faz-tempo-mas-nao-esqueci.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/7664780686336256127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/7664780686336256127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2010/01/faz-tempo-mas-nao-esqueci.html' title='Faz tempo, mas não esqueci:'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/S0bb3KV6lRI/AAAAAAAAAfg/kHMB-OnzTs8/s72-c/Seloesse+blog+n%C3%A3o+sai+da+minha+cabe%C3%A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-6609695156598754388</id><published>2010-01-02T21:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T21:42:58.747-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ano Novo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aniversário'/><title type='text'>Então (?)... É issO aí ... 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sz_n5jq0yYI/AAAAAAAAAeM/3BGyESjfrlg/s1600-h/Larissa.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sz_n5jq0yYI/AAAAAAAAAeM/3BGyESjfrlg/s320/Larissa.JPG" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;Nhéenn amores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, minha virada de ano foi péssima! Na verdade péssima, é uma forma bem carinhosa e amena, pra dizer que, com o desastre que foi a minha virada, eu deveria amarrar uma cordinha no meu pescoço e pular de um prédio com 50 andares!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Mas como, definitivamente, eu não sou uma garota pessimista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; ** pelo menos eu acho*-*&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;ainda acredito que vêm uma monte de coisas por aí. Pra começar, exatamente daqui há 29 dias e algumas horas, minutos, segundos e milésimos de segundo que eu não contei, é meu aniversário!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Altamira&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Pará&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brasil&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;América Do Sul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mundo&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;- &lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Universo &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;* se possível *-*&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;b&gt;L&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;R&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;S&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;A &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;A&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;I&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;E&lt;/b&gt; aqui &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;* esse é meu nome de bastismo *-*&lt;/span&gt; fará &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;18 anoOs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Bem amrs é que quando eu tô pra completar ano, todo o universo têm que ficar sabendo, mas o pior, é que quando chega o dia, eu fico na maior deprê, porque aí eu lembro que tô ficando mais velha &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;* loka eu (?)*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Begem ... &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Mas neste dia 02 de janeiro de 2010 ... Eu vim desejar um lindo anO p todos vxs! Obigadinho por compartilharem seus momentos, idéias e sentimentos comigo e vice - e versa... tods vxs, amres têm um lugarzinho especial aqui no meu S2. Amo vxs. &lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;Kisses&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/3649389063159076552-6609695156598754388?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/6609695156598754388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2010/01/entao-e-isso-ai-2010.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/6609695156598754388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/6609695156598754388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2010/01/entao-e-isso-ai-2010.html' title='Então (?)... É issO aí ... 2010'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sz_n5jq0yYI/AAAAAAAAAeM/3BGyESjfrlg/s72-c/Larissa.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-727432776466953644</id><published>2009-12-27T10:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T11:05:06.066-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arquivo Pessoal'/><title type='text'>Estou de volta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Queridos amres depois de tanto tempo sem postar... &lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Estou de volta!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida estava as avessas esta semana que passou, não deu nem tempo de vim desejar meu&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;merry &lt;/span&gt;christmas&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/b&gt;à vxs queridoOs, tudo isso pq essa semana eu nem toquei no meu PC, e msmo que tivesse tocado, tava sem net aki em casa.&lt;br /&gt;Estes últimos dias aconteceram muitas coisas comigo, tipo: foi a minha última semana de aula e de estágio, então estava organizando algumas coisas, mas o que importa é que terminei oficialmente o ensino médio &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** digam: Uhu *-*&lt;/span&gt;. E é meio triste essa sensação de que não vou mais percorrer os corredores daquela escola, e olhar para umas carinhas tão amadas, todos os dias &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** são poucas, eu sei *-*,&lt;/span&gt; e muito menos sentar na minha mesa e cadastrar processos das oito ao meio – dia &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** olha que adorava fazer issoO *-*&lt;/span&gt;. Quando tantas coisas acabam assim ao mesmo tempo, fica um vazio na sua vida, parece uma falta do que fazer, e então você se sente uma inútil com um dia inteiro sem nada pra fazer,&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;** EU ME SINTO UMA INÚTIL !*-*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto ao meu natal, não foi ruim, me senti um pouco triste de não vir aki desejar um lindo natal pra cada um de vxs, mas não esqueci &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;* achO que é o que impOrta não (?) *-*&lt;/span&gt;, fikou dentro de mim aquele desejo de que não só este natal que passou, mas os de todos que estão por vir, iluminem o S2 de vxs com muito amor e krinho pra que continuem sendo especiais não só na minha vida, mas de muitas pessoas por aí... amo vxs queridOs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SzdZPOg9f6I/AAAAAAAAAds/2ykMmkVtoUk/s1600-h/P1010419.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SzdZPOg9f6I/AAAAAAAAAds/2ykMmkVtoUk/s320/P1010419.JPG" width="190" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não esqueci:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Selinho da Verdadeira Diva - &lt;b&gt;Carol &lt;/b&gt;do blog: &lt;a href="http://cantinhoadois.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cantinho a Dois&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Lindo não (?) Bigadinho amr... Amei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://cantinhoadois.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="229" src="http://img696.imageshack.us/img696/3324/fn00.gif" width="287" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&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/3649389063159076552-727432776466953644?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/727432776466953644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/estou-de-volta.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/727432776466953644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/727432776466953644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/estou-de-volta.html' title='Estou de volta!'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SzdZPOg9f6I/AAAAAAAAAds/2ykMmkVtoUk/s72-c/P1010419.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-510039031651904862</id><published>2009-12-21T10:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T10:55:05.386-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lua Nova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saga Crepúsculo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Moon'/><title type='text'>E então... Chegou a minha vez!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Querids amres&lt;/b&gt;, não estava nos meus planos passar tanto tempo sem postar, mas quando eu vi: puff! Era segunda feira. Sem contar que pelo último post, eu tava bem &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;deprê da vida&lt;/b&gt;, não que toda aquela &lt;b style="color: #93c47d;"&gt;tristeza&lt;/b&gt; já tenha passado, é que hoje não estou a fim de falar sobre a minha vidinha deprimente e patética&amp;nbsp; &lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;** quem sabe num próximo post(?)*_*&lt;/strike&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Pois bem&lt;/span&gt;, mudando totalmente de assunto... Depois de tanta expectativa e espera, esse final de semana eu finalmente fui assistir:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;LUA NOVA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; ** New Moon p/ quem preferir*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Fómos assistir eu, o namorido e a vela &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;** minha irmã *-*&lt;/span&gt; no domingo. Porém, eu comprei as entradas no sábado. Confesso que eu chorei quando o &lt;b style="color: purple;"&gt;Edward&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;abandonou a &lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;Bella&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; o &lt;b&gt;mais &lt;/b&gt;triste foi ver como a&lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt; Bella&lt;/b&gt; parecia indiferente e fria, em relação aos sentimentos do &lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;Jacob&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;ainn *&lt;/b&gt; falando em &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Jacob&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, ele tava ultra, mega lindo, &lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;MARAVISBELO&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;** como eu imaginei *-*&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O filme tava ótimo, e nem vi tanta diferença em relação ao livro, e como eu já esperava o que ficou, foi aquele gostinho de quero mais,&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;**já estou imaginando as cenas do terceiro filme**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O que me resta é ficar na torcida pra que &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Eclipse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;venha logo, e com esse mesmo entusiasmo que me consome agora. &lt;b&gt;** Tão bom issO*-*&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Kisses&lt;/b&gt; amres!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;LindoO: &lt;b&gt;" Você pode ter minha alma. Não a quero sem você. "&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sy97yKvDcDI/AAAAAAAAAdk/oU1vfbVtLJQ/s1600-h/1233876088.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="220" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sy97yKvDcDI/AAAAAAAAAdk/oU1vfbVtLJQ/s320/1233876088.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ps: &lt;/b&gt;Agradecendo pelos selinhos * uhuh\o/ Adorei **, Vou postar especialmente no próximo texto, p/ esse post não fikr tão extenso oks (&lt;b&gt;?&lt;/b&gt;_) Chuva de Bjos à todos. AmO vxs &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/3649389063159076552-510039031651904862?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/510039031651904862/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-entao-chegou-minha-vez.html#comment-form' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/510039031651904862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/510039031651904862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-entao-chegou-minha-vez.html' title='E então... Chegou a minha vez!'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sy97yKvDcDI/AAAAAAAAAdk/oU1vfbVtLJQ/s72-c/1233876088.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-7803956774106362630</id><published>2009-12-15T10:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T10:35:09.003-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sobre você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sobre nós'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lágrimas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Uma garota muito má</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SyeKEx4DTaI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ftUq4Vv4QkU/s1600-h/flashing042.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SyeKEx4DTaI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ftUq4Vv4QkU/s320/flashing042.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Deve haver alguma coisa errada comigo, &lt;b&gt;ou então eu deva ser uma garota muito má.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ontem eu esperei você, esperei com a mesma ânsia de quem se espera uma pessoa que não se vê há um longo tempo, e então...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Quando todas as minhas lágrimas embaraçam a minha vista&lt;/b&gt;, eu percebi que você simplesmente havia esquecido de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu caminhei por entre as ruas&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;todas desertas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, mas &lt;b&gt;já não havia medo&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;só tristeza&lt;/b&gt; dentro de mim, e mesmo quando você veio, &lt;b&gt;não havia raiva&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;a tristeza permanecia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; no meu peito. Até as lágrimas se negaram a cair, e se vieram, foi por um breve espaço de tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;E agora &lt;b&gt;está tão frio aqui&lt;/b&gt;, depois que a chuva começou a cair lá fora, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;minhas lágrimas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;resolveram se juntar a elas, e agora, &lt;b&gt;não param de rabiscar o meu rosto&lt;/b&gt;. Estou me auto flagelando, pensando, anlisando e tentando entender...&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;o que há de errado comigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Por que você me trata como uma criança? Uma garota má. Sim, pois você me trancou em algum quarto escuro, pra eu tentar reaver os meus erros.&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo se você vier me buscar, eu não vou. &lt;b&gt;Quero continuar aqui no meu canto escuro&lt;/b&gt; com a minha&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;infelicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SyeK1QSnK6I/AAAAAAAAAdE/iABE1xAhDac/s1600-h/love044.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SyeK1QSnK6I/AAAAAAAAAdE/iABE1xAhDac/s320/love044.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ps&lt;/b&gt;: Apenas amr. &lt;b&gt;Kisses&lt;/b&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/3649389063159076552-7803956774106362630?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/7803956774106362630/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/uma-garota-muito-ma.html#comment-form' title='27 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/7803956774106362630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/7803956774106362630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/uma-garota-muito-ma.html' title='Uma garota muito má'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SyeKEx4DTaI/AAAAAAAAAc8/ftUq4Vv4QkU/s72-c/flashing042.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-1739409230321250747</id><published>2009-12-12T16:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T16:57:52.785-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Despedida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Estagio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arquivo Pessoal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudades'/><title type='text'>J´a Sinto Saudades ... aff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SyPeP6L2P-I/AAAAAAAAAb8/_kGwRsbes1Y/s1600-h/emo-sd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SyPeP6L2P-I/AAAAAAAAAb8/_kGwRsbes1Y/s320/emo-sd.jpg" width="204" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Bem, amres, deixa eu contar uma coisa p vxs: H´a 1 ano e meio eu faço est´agiO aqui no MPF, da cidade onde eu moro, e adivinha? - O est´agiO acaba esse m^es!&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** ainn**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ontem aconteceu a nOssa &lt;b&gt;confraternizaç~ao&lt;/b&gt;, foi bem divertida ... e &lt;b style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;P&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black; color: white;"&gt;´&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;!... A Drª Danniela at´e falOu cOmigo, digo, ela foi gentil, isso porque ela sempre me trata como se &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;ela fosse o ´ultimo biscoitO Walffer do mundO, e eu fosse mais uma m´isera bolacha de sal MARIA, no planeta dela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** oOh**&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Ontem eu tamb´em percebi como eu vou sentir falta de trabalhar naquele lugar, eu aprendi tanta coisa ali,&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** tipo, antes eu nem sabia furar papel\o/ hehehe**&lt;/span&gt;, n~ao s´o o lugar em si, mas as pessoas, todo mundo vai ficar guardado aqui no meu S2 ... aff ...&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt; J´a sinto saudades..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ps: Amres, perd~ao pela demora em responder os comments... aiin ´e pq estou em semana de provas finais... Acho que vxs me compreendem, mas prometO responder todOs. BjOs&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amuh vxs! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;...&lt;span style="color: red;"&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/3649389063159076552-1739409230321250747?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/1739409230321250747/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/ja-sinto-saudades-aff.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/1739409230321250747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/1739409230321250747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/ja-sinto-saudades-aff.html' title='J´a Sinto Saudades ... aff'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SyPeP6L2P-I/AAAAAAAAAb8/_kGwRsbes1Y/s72-c/emo-sd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-2969259179080891094</id><published>2009-12-09T11:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:37:23.984-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selinhos'/><title type='text'>Bem mais selinhos do que meus dedos podem contar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Bem amres como tinha muito selinhoO pra postar, eu reservei um cantinho sÓ pra eles. Aqui estão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-byUHMABI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3tm2f1bPBOU/s1600-h/querosabermais.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-byUHMABI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3tm2f1bPBOU/s320/querosabermais.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Esse selinho eu ganhei da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;Tetéh&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;. O blog dela é o :&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://tetehangel.blogspot.com/"&gt;' Diαrio de umα filhα unicα .&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Nem precisa dizer o que acho do blog dela... Tá bom, eu digo: o blog da &lt;b&gt;Tetéh&lt;/b&gt;, é &lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;lindO&lt;/b&gt; e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;MaravisbelO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** MaravilhosO + Belo = Maravisbelo / kikiki **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;. Sem contar que ela é uma das amizades mais valiosas que eu fiz, criando o meu blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tetéh Te dOllu miga!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Minhas Respostas:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1- Qual a cor do seu cabelo?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2- Liso, crespo, ou ondulado?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liso na raiz, ondulado no meio e cacheado nas pontas &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** Sério **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3- A cor dos seus olhos?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Castanho escuro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4- A sua altura?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1,55 &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** Sem Comentários **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5- Peso?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43 kg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6- Já foi gorda(o)?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7- Que cores vc mais gosta de vestir?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preto ,&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; Roxo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** AmOO roxO **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8- Vc prefere roupa justa ou larga? jeans ou moleton?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roupa justa e jeans &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** combinação mais que perfeita **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9- Para as mulheres, salto alto ou baixo?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para mulheres: Salto, P mim?? All Star &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** item de primeiros socorros **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10- Para os homens, tênis ou sapato?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Tênis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11- Que gênero de filme vc prefere?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comédia, Fantasia, Ficção científica e Aqueles com super heróis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12- Gosta mais de músicas lentas ou agitadas?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agitada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13- Vc toca algum instrumento?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tocava flauta e violão, mas desaprendi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14- Vc tem irmãos?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma Sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;15- Diga um prato saboroso que vc sabe fazer.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pão, PresuntO e QueijO TostadO &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** kikiki **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;16- Vc gosta mais de doce ou salgado?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doce &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** muitO doce mesmO **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;17- Vc gosta de dançar?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu num sei dançar &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** No máximo improvisO **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18- Sente saudade de quê/quem?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantas cOisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19- Chocolate branco ou preto?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;20- Inverno ou verão?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;InvernO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;21- Vc prefere solidão ou multidão?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Solidão&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt; ** Me faz refletir sobre as coisas **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;22- Sorvete ou pipoca?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorvete&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23- Refrigerante ou suco? Que sabor?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refri , Refri... Sukita de Uva ou Guaraná Antártica &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** e que se dane as estrias **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;24- Filme em casa ou no cinema?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No cinema &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** Tão emocionante **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25- Vc chora com facilidade?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIM &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** Não me trisca que eu choro/ kapoaskapoas **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26- Qual foi o primeiro blogueiro que começou a frequentar seu blog?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Niih Barroso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;27- Vc conhece pessoalmente alguém da blogosfera? Quem?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim. A Clau e o Leonardo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28- Quais blogueiros moram na mesma cidade ou próximo a vc?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poucos. Na mesma cidade: Dois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;29- Se vc ganhasse na mega, diga 10 coisas que vc faria/compraria!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;1 Iria a um Show do Tokio Hotel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 Iria a outro Show do Tokio Hotel&lt;br /&gt;3 Iria a todos os Shows do Tokio Hotel!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;4 Pularia de Bungee jumping, e declaria o meu amor à Bill Kaulitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;5 Fundaria um abrigO para gatos de rua abandonados&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** Meu sonhO **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 Compraria uma mansão&lt;br /&gt;7 Faria faculdade de Astronomia&lt;br /&gt;8 Montaria um negócio próprio &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** Uma pet shop talvez **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 Compraria um carro bem legal&lt;br /&gt;10 Viajaria pra Alemanha ou Londres&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Esses outros selinho Ganhei da &lt;b&gt;Mayla&lt;/b&gt; do blog: &lt;a href="http://justadreamygirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;** Just A Dreamy Girl **&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;São cutes, igual ao blog da Mayla... &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** AmO esse Blog **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sem Regrinhas:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-mINYWRkI/AAAAAAAAAaU/sXROsV0DKRw/s1600-h/7%25C2%25BA%2Bselo%2B2.PNG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="126" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-mINYWRkI/AAAAAAAAAaU/sXROsV0DKRw/s320/7%25C2%25BA%2Bselo%2B2.PNG" width="144" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-mW7M25aI/AAAAAAAAAac/TEszqTU98bs/s1600-h/coment.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="130" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-mW7M25aI/AAAAAAAAAac/TEszqTU98bs/s320/coment.jpg" width="108" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-n1AvzN6I/AAAAAAAAAak/1BzVzGXmHxI/s1600/imortalidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="127" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-n1AvzN6I/AAAAAAAAAak/1BzVzGXmHxI/s320/imortalidade.jpg" width="151" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;Com Regrinhas:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-oZcA0PJI/AAAAAAAAAas/58qf5f7lPhk/s1600-h/selobem.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="138" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-oZcA0PJI/AAAAAAAAAas/58qf5f7lPhk/s320/selobem.png" width="138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; Citar 7 coisas que me fazem bem em um blog:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;- Textos Criativos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;- Comentários&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;- Reconhecimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt;-Diversidade de pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;- Compartilhar sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt;- Adquirir amizades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt;-Conteúdo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-qnUcgEuI/AAAAAAAAAa0/pXP354QrUYM/s1600-h/selout%C3%B3pia.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="167" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-qnUcgEuI/AAAAAAAAAa0/pXP354QrUYM/s320/selout%C3%B3pia.png" width="140" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;• Citar 5 coisas que eu considero uma&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;realidade utópica de tão lindas:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;- PAZ mundial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;- Lares para todos os gatinhos abandonados&lt;br /&gt;do mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;- Melhores condições de vida na África&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt;- Reverter o processo de Aquecimento Global&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;- Uma sociedade socialista sem ditadura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-tJqbXOvI/AAAAAAAAAa8/b-_-d_DmgtQ/s1600-h/meprende.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="170" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-tJqbXOvI/AAAAAAAAAa8/b-_-d_DmgtQ/s320/meprende.jpg" width="141" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;• Frase e/ou trecho clichê do seu filme predileto:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;" Você pode ter minha alma. Não a quero sem você. "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lua Nova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;• 5 coisas que te prendem a atenção:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;- Bill Kaulitz &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;-Taylor Lautner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;- I Carly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt;- Aula de Química do professor Wangner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;-Ler Livros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-vF2w0hmI/AAAAAAAAAbE/vao9XQDgEw4/s1600-h/ehshow.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-vF2w0hmI/AAAAAAAAAbE/vao9XQDgEw4/s320/ehshow.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;• Perguntar e respostas:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Você é casada?-Não*-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tem quantos filhos?-Nenhum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Fuma?-Não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Bebe?-Agua, refri, sucoO&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tem compulsão por&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;algum tipo de comida? Lasanha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; line-height: 20px;"&gt;•&amp;nbsp;Responder as seguintes questões:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Prefere frio ou calor?Frio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Prefere doce ou salgado?Doce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Qual a sua profissão?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estagiária do MPF&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Último filme que você viu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;17 outra vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Qual foi o dia mais feliz da sua vida?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sem resposta concreta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-wLY4TvpI/AAAAAAAAAbM/yIADSGNYPjc/s1600-h/blog%C3%A9umamor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-wLY4TvpI/AAAAAAAAAbM/yIADSGNYPjc/s320/blog%C3%A9umamor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Um amor: Aldivan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Uma dor: Perder as pessoas que eu amO&lt;br /&gt;Uma cor: Purple&lt;br /&gt;Um sonho: Conhecer Bill Kaulitz&lt;br /&gt;Um desejo: Ir a um show do Tokio Hotel&lt;br /&gt;Uma música: Via Láctea - Renato Russo&lt;br /&gt;Um amigo (a): Robinho&lt;br /&gt;Uma frase: &lt;i&gt;"Nunca deixe que lhe digam, que não vale apena acreditar &lt;br /&gt;nos sonhos que se têm, ou que seu planos nunca vão dar certo, &lt;br /&gt;ou que você nunca vai ser alguém. Confie em si mesmo &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;". Mais Uma Vez - Renato Russo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-xfoZz7oI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ld-CJA6_E4E/s1600-h/crian%C3%A7a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-xfoZz7oI/AAAAAAAAAbU/ld-CJA6_E4E/s320/crian%C3%A7a.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Responder o meme sobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; coisas de que gostávamos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta;" /&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;quando éramos crianças:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um brinquedo: Meu dinO&lt;br /&gt;Um desenho animado: Timão e Pumba&lt;br /&gt;Um programa ou novela: Teletubbies&lt;br /&gt;Um cantor: Angélica&lt;br /&gt;Um doce: Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-yUQ-La0I/AAAAAAAAAbc/EqFdsHSo3sc/s1600-h/azul.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-yUQ-La0I/AAAAAAAAAbc/EqFdsHSo3sc/s320/azul.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;• Citar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Três gestos que te façam sorrir:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Elogios&lt;br /&gt;Abraços&lt;br /&gt;Conversar bobagens com os amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Três músicas preferidas:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monson - Tokio Hotel&lt;br /&gt;Mais Uma vez - Renato Russo&lt;br /&gt;A little bit longer - J. Brothers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Indicados:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A todos os meus seguidores... Quem quiser pode pegar. BjO &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-qnUcgEuI/AAAAAAAAAa0/pXP354QrUYM/s1600-h/selout%C3%B3pia.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649389063159076552-2969259179080891094?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/2969259179080891094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/bem-mais-selinhos-do-que-meus-dedos.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/2969259179080891094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/2969259179080891094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/bem-mais-selinhos-do-que-meus-dedos.html' title='Bem mais selinhos do que meus dedos podem contar'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sx-byUHMABI/AAAAAAAAAaM/3tm2f1bPBOU/s72-c/querosabermais.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-3268348578666422433</id><published>2009-12-07T09:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T09:54:41.259-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cansaço'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selinhos'/><title type='text'>Ainda me resta alguma inteligência?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;\o/&lt;/b&gt; Amres o FDS p mim num foi fácil, sabe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Sábado e domingo eu fui fazer a prova do Enem, foi pra mim, definitivamente: &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;uma experiência traumatizante&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;**\o/kapoaskapoas **&lt;/span&gt;. As questões eram pra vx ler e analisar, sÓ que detalhe: eram 90 questões &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;**só&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; :D (?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;, p vx responder em 4 horas e meia &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** praticamente uma missão suícida**&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; Com 2 horas de prova já vinha aquele cansaço mental, pq as questões eram enormes, e, existia tbm a angústia de não responder a tempo&lt;/span&gt;, no segundo dia eu já tava ultra desanimada de fazer mais 90 questões... Mas pelo menos era p marcar bolinhas no cartão - resposta... &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** \o/ piada sem graça \kikiki/ **&lt;/span&gt;. Kisses amrs &lt;b&gt;:*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meus Selinhos Especiais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Esses selinhos que eu tô postando, já havia postado antes, mas dessa vez quem me indicou foi o &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Gui - Benz&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, do blog: &lt;a href="http://resenhadedesenhos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anotações de um desenhista .:Resenhas:.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Bigadu amr! O blog do Gui é super cute, eu adoro os poemas e as frases que ele posta, sem contar, que ele desenha muitO bem. Pra quem quiser conferir: &lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;Eu RecomendoO!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxzwlWJf_WI/AAAAAAAAAZk/--uuGAeZWxo/s1600-h/este_blog_um_sonho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="126" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxzwlWJf_WI/AAAAAAAAAZk/--uuGAeZWxo/s200/este_blog_um_sonho.jpg" width="175" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxzxQZFdQAI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/cavtAMNWI-A/s1600-h/blogueiro_honesto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxzxQZFdQAI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/cavtAMNWI-A/s320/blogueiro_honesto.jpg" width="122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sxzw8IPZ68I/AAAAAAAAAZs/zR_T3Z11nbg/s1600-h/Esse_Blog_Tem_Tudo_Que_preciso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="159" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sxzw8IPZ68I/AAAAAAAAAZs/zR_T3Z11nbg/s320/Esse_Blog_Tem_Tudo_Que_preciso.jpg" width="128" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxzxZsWDAwI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/x3tXqBJQU9E/s1600-h/selinho_amizade.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="154" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxzxZsWDAwI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/x3tXqBJQU9E/s320/selinho_amizade.png" width="77" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Esse outro selinho aqui, eu ganhei da &lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Caroline&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;do blog:&lt;a href="http://carol-pinkrosa.blogspot.com/"&gt;Carol-Pink-Rosa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;O Blog dela tbm é muito fofo, vale apena conferir. Bigado pelo selinho amr, é cute!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sxzy4C0x0MI/AAAAAAAAAaE/OKIQBqqsM6o/s1600-h/selinho+da+perola.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sxzy4C0x0MI/AAAAAAAAAaE/OKIQBqqsM6o/s200/selinho+da+perola.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meus indicados&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;: *_____*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://resenhadedesenhos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Anotações de um desenhista .:Resenhas:. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myn-cavalcante.blogspot.com/2009/12/escolhas-dois-caminhos-sem-volta-tudo.html"&gt;Garota De Fases&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://justadreamygirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;** Just A Dreamy Girl **&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fractionsfrommylife.blogspot.com/"&gt;frαctions from my life&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1260181841698"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1260181841699"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Clau's Paz e amor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span id="goog_1260181841700"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em especial quero recomendar esse blog p vxs&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;a href="http://clau-paz-e-amor.blogspot.com/"&gt;Clau's Paz e amor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;da minha miguxa &lt;/i&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;Claudiane&lt;/b&gt;, &lt;i&gt;o blog dela é novo, e vxs vão adorar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ps&lt;/b&gt;: Ainda não deu tempo de responder todos os posts amrs &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;* * O enem me deixou sem tempo **&lt;/span&gt;, mas até amanhã, vou dá uma passadinha em todos os blogs.BjO&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/3649389063159076552-3268348578666422433?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/3268348578666422433/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/ainda-me-resta-alguma-inteligencia.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/3268348578666422433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/3268348578666422433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/ainda-me-resta-alguma-inteligencia.html' title='Ainda me resta alguma inteligência?'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxzwlWJf_WI/AAAAAAAAAZk/--uuGAeZWxo/s72-c/este_blog_um_sonho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-8402275048486224253</id><published>2009-12-05T03:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T03:53:00.287-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Prêmios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Agradecimentos'/><title type='text'>Apenas AgradecimentOs ..♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E como diria Joseph Climber:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;A vida é uma caixinha de surpresas!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;Bem amres, é que o meu blog ganhou o prêmio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxoBMoMYdNI/AAAAAAAAAZc/qHpxHjNmxxA/s1600-h/destaquegb2009.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxoBMoMYdNI/AAAAAAAAAZc/qHpxHjNmxxA/s320/destaquegb2009.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Destaque GB, do site Gazeta Dos Blogueiros!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Eu tô ultra feliz com isso, então, gostaria de agradecer&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Muito ao site pela premiação. Em pensar que o blog&lt;br /&gt;Não tinha nenhum fim específico, apenas compartilhar,&lt;br /&gt;Idéias, pensamentos e situações, mas acho que tem ido&lt;br /&gt;Muito além disso, e é sempre bom saber que existem&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas que querem fazer parte disso &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;**quem??? Vxs! **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bigadu a todos pelo carinho, para um blog que se chama:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;NADA ESPECIAL&lt;/b&gt;, vxs têm feito eu me sentir tão importante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** irônicoO issO não??**&lt;/span&gt; Bigadu amors...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649389063159076552-8402275048486224253?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/8402275048486224253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/apenas-agradecimentos.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/8402275048486224253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/8402275048486224253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/apenas-agradecimentos.html' title='Apenas AgradecimentOs ..♥'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxoBMoMYdNI/AAAAAAAAAZc/qHpxHjNmxxA/s72-c/destaquegb2009.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-7679492673934874796</id><published>2009-12-03T10:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T10:33:25.165-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Protesto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tédio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas'/><title type='text'>Amor geométrico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxexvaadxAI/AAAAAAAAAZU/KHi8m3_afkM/s1600-h/love032.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxexvaadxAI/AAAAAAAAAZU/KHi8m3_afkM/s320/love032.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Um Quociente&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt; apaixonou-se&lt;/b&gt;, um dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doidamente por uma Incógnita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olhou-a com seu olhar inumerável&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E viu-a, do Ápice à Base...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma Figura Ímpar;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olhos rombóides, boca trapezóide,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Corpo ortogonal, seios esferóides.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fez da sua&lt;br /&gt;Uma vida paralela à dela.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até que se encontraram no Infinito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Quem és tu?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; indagou ele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com ânsia radical.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;"Sou a soma do quadrado dos catetos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: lime;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Mas pode chamar-me Hipotenusa."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: lime;" /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E de falarem descobriram que eram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que, em aritmética, corresponde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A alma irmãs: Primos-entre-si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E assim se amaram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ao quadrado da velocidade da luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Numa sexta potenciação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Traçando ao sabor do momento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E da paixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Retas, curvas, círculos e linhas sinusoidais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Escandalizaram os ortodoxos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;das fórmulas euclidianas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E os exegetas do Universo Finito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Romperam convenções newtonianas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;e pitagóricas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E, enfim, resolveram casar-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Constituir um lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mais que um lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma Perpendicular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Convidaram para padrinhos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Poliedro e a Bissectriz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;E fizeram planos, equações e&lt;br /&gt;diagramas para o futuro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sonhando com uma felicidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Integral e diferencial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E casaram-se e tiveram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uma secante e três cones&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Muito engraçadinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E foram felizes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até àquele dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em que tudo, afinal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;se torna monotonia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foi então que surgiu&lt;br /&gt;O Máximo Divisor Comum...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Frequentador de Círculos Concêntricos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Viciosos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ofereceu, a ela,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma Grandeza Absoluta,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E reduziu-a a um Denominador Comum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele, Quociente, percebeu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que com ela não formava mais Um Todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma Unidade. &lt;b&gt;Era o Triângulo,&lt;br /&gt;chamado amoroso.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E desse problema, ela era a fracção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mais ordinária.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas foi então, que Einstein descobriu a Relatividade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E tudo que era expúrio passou a ser Moralidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como aliás, em qualquer Sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ps:&lt;/b&gt; tava super afim de compartilhar esse texto com vxs amres. Ele me fez pensar em como o amor é relativo, Uma hora é pra sempre, e depois simplesmente: acaba! Como diz Carlos Drummond: &lt;i&gt;"rebaixamos o amor ao estado de utilidade"&lt;/i&gt;, e por mais que as pessoas digam que o amor é uma doação, sempre existe uma expectativa em torno da pessoa que amamos &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;** simplesmente que ela nos faça feliz **&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;tão complicado issO nãO?&lt;b&gt;:D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;_________________________________________________&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;MEU PROTESTO SILENCIOSO&lt;/strike&gt; **&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bem amres, ontem eu tirei a tarde p fazer a coisa mais entediante do universo:&lt;i style="color: lime;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Responder o cartão- resposta do questionário socieconômico do Enem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, são mais de 200 perguntinhas míseras&amp;nbsp; p vx responder &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;** eu mereço? **&lt;/span&gt;, e o pior não é isso, o pior é ter que marcar &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;** bem certinho **&lt;/span&gt; mais de 200 quadradinhos estúpidos, aliáis, prefiro marcar bolinhas, pois é mais fácil, num têm aqueles cantinhos sabe? Quando vx chega na 15ª questão, já sobe o ódio de ficar que nem uma idiota, marcando aquilo. É praticamente, um teste ultra psicológico de paciência e resistência mental &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;** issO existe? **&lt;/span&gt;, Mas adivinhem? Eu passei no teste! E vxs? BjOs no S2 amores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;**&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;O B&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;:** :D&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mundoeducacao.com.br/upload/conteudo_legenda/b3e2068ee1011aea478d92aaabf39759.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="133" src="http://www.mundoeducacao.com.br/upload/conteudo_legenda/b3e2068ee1011aea478d92aaabf39759.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3649389063159076552-7679492673934874796?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/7679492673934874796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/amor-geometrico.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/7679492673934874796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/7679492673934874796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/12/amor-geometrico.html' title='Amor geométrico'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxexvaadxAI/AAAAAAAAAZU/KHi8m3_afkM/s72-c/love032.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-2717082202804076525</id><published>2009-11-30T10:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T08:44:04.014-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arquivo Pessoal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2010'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ano Novo'/><title type='text'>Na Expectativa! ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxZSesRyAcI/AAAAAAAAAZM/VNA8uuvfjGs/s1600-h/ano+novo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxZSesRyAcI/AAAAAAAAAZM/VNA8uuvfjGs/s1600-h/ano+novo.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="173" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxZSesRyAcI/AAAAAAAAAZM/VNA8uuvfjGs/s320/ano+novo.JPG" width="181" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E faltam (?)... &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;31 DIAS&lt;/span&gt; (!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas até parece que foi ontem, que eu estava comemorando a chegada de &lt;b&gt;2009&lt;/b&gt;. O tempo passou, e eu nem vi. E sabe, pesando todos os acontecimentos, esse ano, não foi um dos melhores pra mim, mas eu sei que &lt;b&gt;2010&lt;/b&gt;, vai ser um ano de intensas tranformações, afinal, eu vou completar 18 anos &lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;** pra mim isso é algo anormal **&lt;/span&gt;, vou fazer faculdade, mudar de cidade e correr atrás do meu primeiro emprego, então a responsabilidade vai ser maior, assim como a cobrança dos meu pais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mas acho que todo mundo fica assim, nessa expectativa, em mudanças. &lt;i&gt;Quando um ano novinho vêm por aí, é como virar a página de um livro e escrever uma nova história&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;ou deixar aqueles flashes de lembranças, num álbum antigo de recordações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ps&lt;/b&gt;: amrs tÔ divulgandO meu Msn p vxs:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Karynypotter@hotmail.com&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;BjOs! amO vs *____*&lt;b&gt;(?)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r7IIb_ahzAA/SqL9gcTD-bI/AAAAAAAAAfI/SAQ5fxxiLe8/s1600/beijo_bebe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="74" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_r7IIb_ahzAA/SqL9gcTD-bI/AAAAAAAAAfI/SAQ5fxxiLe8/s200/beijo_bebe.jpg" width="81" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;_________________________________________ &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;~*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; resuminho chato do meu FDS exclusivo p vxs:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥ sábadO a gente fOi cOmprar a árvore de natal!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #666666;"&gt;** Eba! AdorO essas cOisas! **&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥ DomingO&amp;nbsp; o &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;m&lt;/span&gt;e&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;g&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;venceu o Corinthias!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;** kapoaskapoas, sem maiores comentários**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥ sÓ ñ deu p/ ir p/ cais Ontem! :(&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O FDS acabOu em Pizza!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;** E de calabresa! Adoro pizza**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;_________________________________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/3649389063159076552-2717082202804076525?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/2717082202804076525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/na-expectativa.html#comment-form' title='23 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/2717082202804076525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/2717082202804076525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/na-expectativa.html' title='Na Expectativa! ♥'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SxZSesRyAcI/AAAAAAAAAZM/VNA8uuvfjGs/s72-c/ano+novo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-1609841879761233854</id><published>2009-11-27T09:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:39:08.864-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mensagens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Frio'/><title type='text'>Os Espinhos De Cada Um</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Durante a era glacial, muitos animais morriam por causa do frio.Os porcos-espinhos, percebendo esta situação, resolveram se juntar em grupos,assim se agasalhavam e se protegiam mutuamente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Mas os espinhos de cada um feriam os companheiros mais próximos, justamente os que forneciam calor. E, por isso, tornavam a se afastar uns dos outros. Voltaram a morrer congelados e precisavam fazer uma escolha: Desapareceriam da face da Terra ou aceitavam os espinhos do semelhante. &lt;br /&gt;Com sabedoria, decidiram voltar e ficar juntos. Aprenderam assim a conviver com as pequenas feridas que uma relação muito próxima podia causar, já que o mais importante era o calor do outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;\o/ &lt;b&gt;moral dessa história&lt;/b&gt; amres:&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;O melhor relacionamento não é aquele que une pessoas perfeitas, mas aquele onde cada um aceita os defeitos do outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, e consegue perdão pelos próprios defeitos. As pessoas são diferentes entre si, cada uma possui defeitos e qualidades únicas, o que é necessário, é aceitar os espinhos de cada um, só assim poderemos contruir um MUNDINHO bem melhor *____* &lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;BJs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;PS2; &lt;/b&gt;bigado a cada um por todo o apoio do último post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: red; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amuh vxs. Um lindo FDS..:* &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sw_K_YMnnQI/AAAAAAAAAZE/bLgUwIbFnXY/s1600/cute076.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sw_K_YMnnQI/AAAAAAAAAZE/bLgUwIbFnXY/s320/cute076.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/3649389063159076552-1609841879761233854?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/1609841879761233854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/os-espinhos-de-cada-um.html#comment-form' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/1609841879761233854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/1609841879761233854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/os-espinhos-de-cada-um.html' title='Os Espinhos De Cada Um'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sw_K_YMnnQI/AAAAAAAAAZE/bLgUwIbFnXY/s72-c/cute076.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-3965278291909481827</id><published>2009-11-25T11:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:39:46.056-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arquivo Pessoal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>De que impOrta amar agOra?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sw0hE5o4seI/AAAAAAAAAYk/kF_Qay450Xs/s1600/love087.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sw0hE5o4seI/AAAAAAAAAYk/kF_Qay450Xs/s320/love087.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;"A vida é simples a gente que complica"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i style="background-color: white; color: black;"&gt;Acho que essa frase teria todo sentido, se não houvesse sentimento dentro das pessoas. Tipo, porque o que complica a vida, é a forma como encaramos as situações.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;\o/&lt;/b&gt;Amores, in eu tôO entrandoO num estado ultra depressivO de vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;E pQ? RespOsta: &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;AmOr?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;IssO mesmO, esse&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;sentimentO tão estúpidO&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Que derrepente se instala aQui dentrO&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;/S2*&lt;/span&gt;, sem aO menOs pedir permissãO, e cOnsOme tOda a nOssa felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Sabe? Eu nunk quis muita cOisa, sempre sOnhei cOm uma pessOa assim: cOmpanheira, daquelas cOm que a gente pOde compartilhar tudO, alguém nada menOs dO que românticO. Mas eu achO tOdO mundO sOnha cOm issO! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Há dOis anOs e 1 mês, eu cOmecei a namOrar cOm um garOtO, O nOme dele é &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Aldivan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; NO cOmeçO era tudO tãO perfeitO, ele era carinhOsO, atenciOsO e tudO, e eu nem queria me envOlver, mas ele pegOu O meu cOraçãO de jeitO. Mas de Um anO pra cá, ele mudOu tantO, que eu achO que nem sei mais quem ele é de verdade. Essa pessOinha sempre faz cOisas que me magOam e me fazem chOrar, a gente já tentOu terminar várias vezes, mas um nãO consegue fikar sem O OutrO.É tãO cOmplicada a nOssa relaçãO, e mesmO assim eu ainda cOnsigO amar ele cOm tOdas as fOrças dO meu cOraçãO. Sabe? &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A únik cOisa que eu querO é que ele seja feliz,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; e quandO eu O vejO triste, eu sintO que eu prefiria sentir tOda aquela dOr em seu lugar, à vê - lO sOfrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;/ as minhas lágrimas já estão caindo agora! *&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sw0vG5LGj2I/AAAAAAAAAYs/YuLwezzyvn4/s1600/love092.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sw0vG5LGj2I/AAAAAAAAAYs/YuLwezzyvn4/s320/love092.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Eu sintO cOmO se O meu S2 tivesse mOrrendO aOs pOuquinhOs, e nãO impOrta quantas lágrimas eu derrame dessa vez, pQ nada é suficiente p/ cicatrizar a minha dOr. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;sÓ querO que ele Olhe pra si mesmO, e veja O cara egOísta que ele se tOrnOu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;QuerO O &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Aldivan&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;Q eu amO de vOlta, mas eu já nem sei se ele existe mais.&lt;b style="color: #999999;"&gt;/ : ( *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;bjOs amres!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sw052bvNoaI/AAAAAAAAAY0/K9N4-14FVYA/s1600/love020.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="68" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sw052bvNoaI/AAAAAAAAAY0/K9N4-14FVYA/s200/love020.gif" width="85" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649389063159076552-3965278291909481827?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/3965278291909481827/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-que-importa-amar-agora.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/3965278291909481827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/3965278291909481827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/de-que-importa-amar-agora.html' title='De que impOrta amar agOra?'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sw0hE5o4seI/AAAAAAAAAYk/kF_Qay450Xs/s72-c/love087.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-3514309889686584204</id><published>2009-11-24T10:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:40:06.791-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selinhos'/><title type='text'>Selinhos Especiais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://emoticons.zip.net/images/hartje.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="19" src="http://emoticons.zip.net/images/hartje.gif" width="23" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bem &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;amors&lt;/b&gt;, fico feliz que vxs tenham gostado dos meus poemas. Eu costumo fazer poemas quando eu estou triste, porque as palavras saem mais facilmente. &lt;b&gt;ConfessoO&lt;/b&gt; que esses últimos dias têm sido bem complicados pra mim, mas estou tentando solucionar os meus problemas da melhor maneira possível, e como diz o trecho daquela música do Renato Russo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; Quando tudo está perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sempre exite um caminho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Quando tudo está perdido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Sempre existe uma luz&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;Via Láctea&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;b&gt;♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwvOAfyx2lI/AAAAAAAAAX4/enSd0pDtgPI/s1600/08.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwvOAfyx2lI/AAAAAAAAAX4/enSd0pDtgPI/s320/08.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olha só, ganhei esses lindos selinhos da Mayla, do blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://justadreamygirl.blogspot.com/"&gt;♥♥ ** Just a Dreamy Girl ♥♥&lt;/a&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://emoticons.zip.net/images/2239xD.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://emoticons.zip.net/images/2239xD.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não são tão fofos? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://emoticons.zip.net/images/alien8.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://emoticons.zip.net/images/alien8.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Bigadu miga. \0/ &lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;Dollu - TE!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; *____*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwvQ8iWL-QI/AAAAAAAAAYA/Minv8EkuCBo/s1600/blogueiro_honesto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwvQ8iWL-QI/AAAAAAAAAYA/Minv8EkuCBo/s320/blogueiro_honesto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwvREOhDBHI/AAAAAAAAAYI/E_By19sg6s4/s1600/Esse_Blog_Tem_Tudo_Que_preciso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwvREOhDBHI/AAAAAAAAAYI/E_By19sg6s4/s320/Esse_Blog_Tem_Tudo_Que_preciso.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwvRJwDeC5I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/UU0-h6a-X-c/s1600/ESTE_B%7E2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwvRJwDeC5I/AAAAAAAAAYQ/UU0-h6a-X-c/s200/ESTE_B%7E2.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meus indicados: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://achuvacontinuaacairlafora.blogspot.com/"&gt;♥ A Chuva Continua a Cair lá Fora ♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tetehangel.blogspot.com/"&gt;♥ Diário De Uma Filha Única ♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://jamyllecarvalho.blogspot.com/"&gt;♥ Metarmofose Ambulante ♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://myn-cavalcante.blogspot.com/"&gt;♥ Garota De Fases ♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cantinhodalolla.blogspot.com/"&gt;♥ Vivendo a Vida  Adoidada... Lolla ♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cantinhoadois.blogspot.com/"&gt;♥ Cantinho a Dois ♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://confissoesdeuamadolescente.blogspot.com/"&gt;♥ Confissões De Uma Adolescente ♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://anny-sonhodemenina.blogspot.com/"&gt;♥ Sonhos De Uma Adolescente ♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fugiparamarte.blogspot.com/"&gt;♥ ~ O meu Mundo ~ /*Feitio'zinho*\ Não é defeito, é... Feitio!  ♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://surigarotasemcerebro.blogspot.com/"&gt;♥ - Suri A menina sem cérebro * ♥&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Têm o Selinho de Amizade que ela indicou p todas as seguidoras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A declaração funciona assim: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Escolhemos &lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;dez amigos&lt;/b&gt; para declarar a nossa amizade e os nomeamos num post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;* taum aí em cima, na listinha dos indicados*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;- Em seguida&lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt; visitamos seus blogs &lt;/i&gt;e comunicamos a nomeação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada um deverá nomear mais dez, e assim sucessivamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há selos ou prémios, apenas nossa declaração sincera de afeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Se receber de volta é porque você realmente é considerada uma grande amiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;\o? Além dos dez indicados tbm ofereço p todos os meus seguidores, e p pessoa que me enviou o selinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwvgQbuamFI/AAAAAAAAAYY/t99z3HsSzJE/s1600/selinho_amizade.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwvgQbuamFI/AAAAAAAAAYY/t99z3HsSzJE/s200/selinho_amizade.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bjs amores..\o/ vxs saum muito especiais p mim! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649389063159076552-3514309889686584204?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/3514309889686584204/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/selinhos-especiais.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/3514309889686584204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/3514309889686584204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/selinhos-especiais.html' title='Selinhos Especiais'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwvOAfyx2lI/AAAAAAAAAX4/enSd0pDtgPI/s72-c/08.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-406411903805186990</id><published>2009-11-23T11:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:40:31.868-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas Interiores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'>Por que eu preciso tanto de você?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Swqa53JoZGI/AAAAAAAAAXw/WQD1L0lrJrk/s1600/love066.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Swqa53JoZGI/AAAAAAAAAXw/WQD1L0lrJrk/s200/love066.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; por que eu preciso tanto de você?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Talvez sejam os&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt; teus beijos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que fazem eu me perder,&lt;br /&gt;Talvez a necessidade de ser acolhida&lt;br /&gt;em&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; teus abraços,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De me sentir amada nas&lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt; tuas palavras,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De esquecer de tudo ao ver o &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;teu sorriso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De estar viva ao sentir o teu toque...&lt;br /&gt;Talvez porque minhas lágrimas precisem&lt;br /&gt;De você pra escorrerem pelos meus olhos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ou&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: cyan;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: black; color: cyan;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Talvez deva ser apenas amor...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por isso, não existe a nessecidade de você,&lt;br /&gt;O que é necessário... &lt;br /&gt;É te olhar todos os dias,&lt;br /&gt;E &lt;i&gt;ter a certeza de te ver&amp;nbsp; feliz...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nada mais...&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ps:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; bem amrs, troquei o layout, p entrar no clima &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;natalino, pero q vxz tenham gostado... muitoOs Bjus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bigadu pelos lindos comennts! ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649389063159076552-406411903805186990?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/406411903805186990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/por-que-eu-preciso-tanto-de-voce.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/406411903805186990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/406411903805186990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/por-que-eu-preciso-tanto-de-voce.html' title='Por que eu preciso tanto de você?'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Swqa53JoZGI/AAAAAAAAAXw/WQD1L0lrJrk/s72-c/love066.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-3837300506277042034</id><published>2009-11-20T11:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:50:02.459-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pessoal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poemas Interiore'/><title type='text'>Um vazio dentro de mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwamMm03uLI/AAAAAAAAAVo/10qck9dSh5s/s1600/860471499_d5d74f67a5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwamMm03uLI/AAAAAAAAAVo/10qck9dSh5s/s320/860471499_d5d74f67a5.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Existe um vazio dentro de mim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Um &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;porqu?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Que não sei explicar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É uma melancolia refletida numa &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;alegria, que não existe aqui dentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É uma falta, que não preencho,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma falta &lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;não sei diQ?.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma necesidade que não venho a suprir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um desejo de &lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;gritar...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uma vontade de me perder,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de fazer qualquer&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt; loucura&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e de &lt;i&gt;quebrar as minhas correntes,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sem me importar mais com ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talvez seja só &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;o meu lado ruim&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;querendo &lt;b&gt;me por a prova,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ou talvez seja apenas eu,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;gritando comigo mesma,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Estou me mandando alguma mensagem,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Que ainda não consegui decifrar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Ps&lt;/span&gt;:Bjs amores... Um lindo FDS!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Trago &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;novidades segunda...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;AMuh vxs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://scrap.mixplanet.com.br/imagens/coracoes/orkut-hi5-coracao_%2887%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="79" src="http://scrap.mixplanet.com.br/imagens/coracoes/orkut-hi5-coracao_%2887%29.jpg" width="79" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/3649389063159076552-3837300506277042034?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/3837300506277042034/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-vazio-dentro-de-mim.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/3837300506277042034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/3837300506277042034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/um-vazio-dentro-de-mim.html' title='Um vazio dentro de mim'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwamMm03uLI/AAAAAAAAAVo/10qck9dSh5s/s72-c/860471499_d5d74f67a5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-535647278983479474</id><published>2009-11-18T09:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:42:18.916-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arquivo Pessoal'/><title type='text'>Ciúmes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://batecabeca.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/veneno.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://batecabeca.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2009/02/veneno.jpg" width="294" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Quem nunca sentiu ciúme que atire o primeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: lime;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;par&amp;nbsp; de meia! ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i style="color: #999999;"&gt;*kapoaskapoas*&lt;/i&gt; Eu, por exemplo, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;sou o ciúme em pessoa &lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;*confesso\o/*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;Tenho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;ciúme de tudo: Das minhas coisas; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;*concerteza*&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Do meu namorido &lt;i style="color: #999999;"&gt;* desse então, nem se fala *&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Dos meus pais; minha irmã; meus amigos; dos &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;meus ídolos...E de tudo que eu considere importante &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;pra mim!E não é nada bom ter esse sentimento dentro &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;de vx, &lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;é como tomar um grande copo de veneno, e&lt;br /&gt;pedir mais!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; As vezes vx pira, cria coisas na sua kbeça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;que nem existem, e então, sofre por uma coisa que &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;não têm nada a ver. E isso tudo pô kausa de ¹ senti-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;mento egoísta &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;* ou vários *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, tipo eu, por trás do meu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;ciúme, o que existe é o medo, medo de dividir os &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;meus&lt;br /&gt;tesouros&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;*saum as pessoas q eu amo *&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, medo que eles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;me eskeçam ou me deixem. &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;* :( isso me entristece *&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu sei que &lt;i style="color: orange;"&gt;não têm nada haver ter ciúme&lt;/i&gt;, é um sentimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;que eu tô&amp;nbsp; tentando descartar de mim, afinal, ele só traz tristeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;e não é nada bom alimentar uma coisa que não te faz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;nenhum pouco bem. E ainda por cima, olha só&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;o meu pensamento filosófico &lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;(uhum*)&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinto ciúmes de vx, mas Jamais sinta ciúmes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;de mim&lt;/i&gt;! &lt;b&gt;irônico isso não? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinceramente: &amp;gt;não&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;me entendo!\o/&lt;b&gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Bjs amores! :*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://soblogs.com/sotaquebaiano/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/beijo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="101" src="http://soblogs.com/sotaquebaiano/wp-content/uploads/2009/10/beijo.jpg" width="168" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://xiclub.no.sapo.pt/Beijinho.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://scrap.mixplanet.com.br/imagens/beijos/orkut-hi5-myspace-beijo_%2824%29.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3649389063159076552-535647278983479474?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/535647278983479474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/ciumes.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/535647278983479474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/535647278983479474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/ciumes.html' title='Ciúmes'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-6218492640556398561</id><published>2009-11-16T09:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:42:28.078-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sobre nós'/><title type='text'>Estou caminhando entre os trilhos de um trem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwFF5wLFEbI/AAAAAAAAAUw/PY6onjCeImw/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwFF5wLFEbI/AAAAAAAAAUw/PY6onjCeImw/s200/imagem.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;:¨( -Eu tentei chorar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas não caem mais lágrimas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;Eu já encharquei o meu travesseiro &lt;br /&gt;com elas tantas vezes&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você supriu todas as lágrimas que &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;existiam dentro de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu quase já não sinto nenhuma dor,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não que ela tenha anestesiado *&lt;i style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;como eu pedi&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Eu já senti a mesma dor tantas vezes, que devo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ter me acostumado a senti-la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você deve ser como alguma droga ilícita pra mim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ou &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;o meu amor deve ser como alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Caminhando entre os trilhos de um trem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: magenta;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;esperando que ele me destrua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Há tantas comparações tão piores e mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;convenientes para o sofrimento do meu amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;acreditem, há&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;!*, e mesmo assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ainda estou esperando o meu final feliz,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ainda espero que você volte, na verdade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;espero que você se transforme,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;que deixe de ser o controlador do trem,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e me salve em seu lindo cavalo branco *&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt; como antes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E eu sei, isso deve ser alguma missão suicida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De que importa? Eu já não me importo mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Cansei de dizer ao meu coração que você não é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: red;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;o melhor pra ele,mas ele não ouve, deve ser surdo então.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ps: Bjs amores, bigado pelos elogios ao blog...Dollu todos vxs!&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwFGpRsGuxI/AAAAAAAAAU4/T3XBBAny5Fs/s1600/post.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwFGpRsGuxI/AAAAAAAAAU4/T3XBBAny5Fs/s320/post.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3649389063159076552-6218492640556398561?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/6218492640556398561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/estou-caminhando-entre-os-trilhos-de-um.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/6218492640556398561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/6218492640556398561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/estou-caminhando-entre-os-trilhos-de-um.html' title='Estou caminhando entre os trilhos de um trem'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwFF5wLFEbI/AAAAAAAAAUw/PY6onjCeImw/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-1791874763210598319</id><published>2009-11-16T09:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:45:11.033-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selinhos'/><title type='text'>E ... mais um selinho!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Ganhei esse selinho da Mayla, &lt;i style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;o blog dela é super fofo&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e pra quem quiser conferir, é este o blog:&lt;a href="http://justadreamygirl.blogspot.com/"&gt; Just a Dreamy Girl&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwE3NpFHj5I/AAAAAAAAAUY/9yn-p4n_O2E/s1600/Selinho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwE3NpFHj5I/AAAAAAAAAUY/9yn-p4n_O2E/s320/Selinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1258370490806"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1258370490807"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; bigadu, amore :D Bju!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E as regras são:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Eu tenho que falar algumas revelações começando em: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;a) - Eu já...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;b) - Eu nunca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;c) - Eu sei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;d) - Eu quero...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e) - Eu sonho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;E as respostas:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Eu já...&lt;/span&gt; matei aula pra ir dormir...&lt;span id="goog_1258370490819"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1258370490820"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1258370490816"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1258370490817"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu nunca... &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;beijei alguém debaixo d' água...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu sei...&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;formatar o meu PC * kapoaskapoas*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu quero...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; passar no vestibular p facu de Direito!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu sonho...&lt;/i&gt; &lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;em um dia pular de &lt;i&gt;Bungee jumping!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;E os meus blogs indicados são:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://cantinhodalolla.blogspot.com/"&gt;Vivendo a vida adoidada...Lolla!!!&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://tetehangel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Diário de uma filha única&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://universodelara.blogspot.com/"&gt;Folha De Pimenta&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://cantinhoadois.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cantinho a Dois&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://miihdbastos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Miih D. Bastos&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #3d85c6; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bjs amores***fui...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649389063159076552-1791874763210598319?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/1791874763210598319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-mais-um-selinho.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/1791874763210598319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/1791874763210598319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-mais-um-selinho.html' title='E ... mais um selinho!'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwE3NpFHj5I/AAAAAAAAAUY/9yn-p4n_O2E/s72-c/Selinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-8773458121456257250</id><published>2009-11-12T10:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:45:23.428-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arquivo Pessoal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Saudades'/><title type='text'>Saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvwF02fU8HI/AAAAAAAAATI/dkp1mvyh5yg/s1600-h/45.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvwF02fU8HI/AAAAAAAAATI/dkp1mvyh5yg/s200/45.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minha infância foi um grande ponto&lt;br /&gt;de interrogação &lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;(?)&lt;/b&gt;Tudo exigia um por quê &lt;i style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;* mas acho que é&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;um tanto assim, até hoje *&lt;/i&gt;, que quando não respondido,&lt;br /&gt;exigia uma explicação ultra paranóica da minha mente,&lt;br /&gt;tipo, quando perguntei &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;como as pessoas cresciam?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e ninguém me explikou direito.Por causa disso,&lt;br /&gt;passei um longo período da vida achando que todo mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;crescia até fikar gigante &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;D-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não sinto falta de ser criança, sinto falta daquela&lt;br /&gt;calma,&amp;nbsp; de não ter preocupação alguma, de crê no irreal,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e principalmente: de não possui medo algum. *_____*//&lt;br /&gt;E agora estou eu cá, com meus 17 anos &lt;i style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;* que em menos de 2&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;meses se transformarão em 18*&lt;/i&gt;, estudando pra passar no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vestibular, tentando construir uma vida. &lt;i style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Diferente da minha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;infância, agora eu tenho que me preocupar em conseguir o meu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;primeiro emprego, com a situação do planeta e dos países&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;desenvolvidos, com os problemas do meu país e, ainda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;com os&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;meus problemas!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;* eu vou fikr loka! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #f1c232;"&gt;*&lt;/i&gt; Se pudesse, não&lt;br /&gt;voltaria ao passado, mas penso, que talvez ,deveria tê - lo&lt;br /&gt;aproveitado mehor! *____? Bjus&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/3649389063159076552-8773458121456257250?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/8773458121456257250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/saudades.html#comment-form' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/8773458121456257250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/8773458121456257250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/saudades.html' title='Saudades'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvwF02fU8HI/AAAAAAAAATI/dkp1mvyh5yg/s72-c/45.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-2561325077451469316</id><published>2009-11-09T10:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:47:48.095-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arquivo Pessoal'/><title type='text'>Ficar doente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Sabe aquela história de que vx não dá valor para os avisos que te dão, até que as coisas aconteçam com vx ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;É basicamente o que acontece quando sua mãe diz pra vx não colocar o dedo na tomada, porque dá choque, e então vx vai, e coloca. Ou então quando alguém te diz pra não brincar com fogo, porque queima, e vx teima em brincar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgVR0aW7CI/AAAAAAAAAOo/t8gWsvmpVd0/s1600-h/unimpressed.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgVR0aW7CI/AAAAAAAAAOo/t8gWsvmpVd0/s320/unimpressed.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;Ou pior, quando um anúncio na TV diz que,&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt; &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt; cidade em que vx mora está passando por uma epidemia de Dengue, e que é para a população tomar cuidado e se prevenir&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;e você nem se preocupa tanto, aí o que acontece?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Você pega dengue! Isso mesmo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgWUYdjp-I/AAAAAAAAAOw/XurykGp1PGo/s1600-h/whistling.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgWUYdjp-I/AAAAAAAAAOw/XurykGp1PGo/s320/whistling.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pelo menos foi o que aconteceu comigo. &lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;Todos esses dias sem postar, juro, não foi de propósito. É que eu estava numa cama, totalmente debilitada, sem forças sequer para abrir os olhos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgW7SmZ7QI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_t677Wwku-Q/s1600-h/saddy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgW7SmZ7QI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_t677Wwku-Q/s320/saddy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;* como eu odeio ficar doente! *&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgXUc3BizI/AAAAAAAAAPA/a7irp1KxVNA/s1600-h/MsgPlus_Img6237.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgXUc3BizI/AAAAAAAAAPA/a7irp1KxVNA/s320/MsgPlus_Img6237.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;mesmo assim, fui fazer a minha prova ontem, com febre e tudo, e confesso: não fui bem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgZRThBYgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ZGkoHLxskAY/s1600-h/blushing.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgZRThBYgI/AAAAAAAAAPI/ZGkoHLxskAY/s320/blushing.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;* Uuhhh! Desabafei *,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;mas essa prova nem era tão importante, minha ânsia mesmo, é em passar na 3ª fase do PSS para faculdade de Direito. Mas voltando ao assunto da Dengue, hoje eu já acordei bem melhor &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;* Uuufa! *&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgZnskC6eI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/VxmUZ49QoT4/s1600-h/2239xD.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgZnskC6eI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/VxmUZ49QoT4/s320/2239xD.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;fui até trabalhar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;E é claro ... Já aprendi minha lição! ... Mas também ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Depois de 5 dias com:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgaJZd-WSI/AAAAAAAAAPY/qzuXdBDgxvs/s1600-h/Thermometer.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgaJZd-WSI/AAAAAAAAAPY/qzuXdBDgxvs/s320/Thermometer.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Febre alta,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dores de cabeça,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cansaço,&lt;br /&gt;Dor muscular e nas articulações,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Indisposição,&lt;span id="goog_1257771057014"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1257771057015"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1257771057011"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1257771057012"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgapcCgtPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Ed4U21rK44k/s1600-h/m22.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgapcCgtPI/AAAAAAAAAPg/Ed4U21rK44k/s320/m22.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enjôos, Vômitos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgbnbtxiOI/AAAAAAAAAP4/S7wJz4AzfcI/s1600-h/14.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgbnbtxiOI/AAAAAAAAAP4/S7wJz4AzfcI/s320/14.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Svgb2jdm6vI/AAAAAAAAAQA/HI5MZeg2Pno/s1600-h/1290med-pk.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Svgb2jdm6vI/AAAAAAAAAQA/HI5MZeg2Pno/s320/1290med-pk.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Manchas vermelhas na pele e&lt;br /&gt;Dor abdominal.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: left;"&gt;Quem não aprende????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Tô até me mobilizando...: P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;BjussS *_______*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;♣&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/3649389063159076552-2561325077451469316?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/2561325077451469316/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/sabe-aquela-historia-de-que-vx-nao-da.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/2561325077451469316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/2561325077451469316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/sabe-aquela-historia-de-que-vx-nao-da.html' title='Ficar doente'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvgVR0aW7CI/AAAAAAAAAOo/t8gWsvmpVd0/s72-c/unimpressed.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-8547687920819252288</id><published>2009-11-03T11:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:46:02.474-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arquivo Pessoal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alterações'/><title type='text'>Mudanças</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvwRDnKonYI/AAAAAAAAATY/cyPyCkICr8Q/s1600-h/whistling.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvwRDnKonYI/AAAAAAAAATY/cyPyCkICr8Q/s320/whistling.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Bom... Gente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Me perdoem por ter sumido esses últimos dias, é porque eu estava revisando uns assuntos para prova do IFPA, que eu vou fazer domingo, para o curso de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;TÉ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;CN&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;C&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;EM&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;ME&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;I&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;O&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;AMB&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;IE&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;NT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;E&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ea9999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Vxs não sabem como eu tava com saudade de visitar os blogs e fazer comentários, isso porque&amp;nbsp; eu passo mais tempo no blog dos outros, do que no meu, acho legal saber o que todo mundo têm a dizer, pois cada um têm sua história, e um jeito único de pensar, então eu acabo aprendendo com vxs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1258033525639"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="goog_1258033525640"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;E também...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Peço desculpas pela loucura que tava o meu blog ultimamente, é pq&amp;nbsp; eu tava atrás de um layout novo, mais simples * pq o antigo tava ficando muito pesado p/ carregar*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;E também...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Mudei o nome do blog:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Não é mais – Confidenciando Incoerências –&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Agora é:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;- Nada Especial - * Acho que Têm mais haver comigo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;E também...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Lendo os comentários anteriores, me deu muita vontade de responder ... * retribui o Karinho!*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Mas eu fico sem graça de responder nos comentários que faço nos blogs de vxs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Mas eu também me sinto indiferente não respondendo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Então, eu decidi que nas próximas postagens, no final dos textos, vou deixar um pequeno espaço para responder os comentários da postagem anterior...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Bjus! Dollu todos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&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/3649389063159076552-8547687920819252288?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/8547687920819252288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/mudancas.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/8547687920819252288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/8547687920819252288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/11/mudancas.html' title='Mudanças'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvwRDnKonYI/AAAAAAAAATY/cyPyCkICr8Q/s72-c/whistling.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-684093434893870385</id><published>2009-10-29T12:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:46:37.062-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arquivo Pessoal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selinhos'/><title type='text'>☆ υм ℓυgαя мαιѕ cαℓмσ ☆ є ѕєℓιинσ ☆☆</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imagens.kboing.com.br/papeldeparede/4282solitario.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://imagens.kboing.com.br/papeldeparede/4282solitario.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Quero me encontrar, mas não sei onde estou&lt;br /&gt;Vem comigo procurar algum lugar mais calmo&lt;br /&gt;Longe dessa confusão e dessa gente que não se respeita&lt;br /&gt;Tenho quase certeza que eu não sou daqui"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meninos E Meninas&lt;br /&gt;Legião Urbana&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;* &lt;i&gt;Exatamente como eu me sinto: perdida!&lt;br /&gt;Será que eu estou no lugar errado?&lt;br /&gt;Ou, eu é quem sou a errada?&lt;br /&gt;As vezes Gostaria apenas de viver no meu mundinho colorido...&lt;br /&gt;Acho que todas as pessoas Têm um mundo criado por si,&lt;br /&gt;No meu, a felicidade é algo tão simples, não existêm obstáculos, barreiras,&lt;br /&gt;tudo é mais fácil e mais bonito. Lá estou longe de todos os problemas, &lt;br /&gt;de toda essa confusão... pois o mundo virou ao avesso!&lt;/i&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;мєυ ρяιмєιяσ ѕєℓιинσ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://fugiparamarte.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fugiparamarte.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ganhei esse lindo selinho do blog da my friend ☆ Feitio'zinho ☆: O Blog Dela é super interessante!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SumlzUHNRkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/g98e8qF48UY/s1600-h/selo_blog_viciaok.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SumlzUHNRkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/g98e8qF48UY/s200/selo_blog_viciaok.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bigadu!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;As regras deste selinho são as seguintes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Exibir a imagem do selo que acabou de ganhar;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Postar o nome do Blog que te presenteou;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Indicar 10 blogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Avisar os indicados e publicar as regras;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;☆&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; Conferir se os blogs indicados cumpriram as regras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Blogs Indicados:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-size: small;"&gt;http://tetehangel.blogspot.com/&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;http://jamyllecarvalho.blogspot.com/&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;http://universodelara.blogspot.com/&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;http://miihdbastos.blogspot.com/&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;http://juliano-sorrirchorando.blogspot.com/&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;http://dizpraeuficarmuda.blogspot.com/&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;http://achuvacontinuaacairlafora.blogspot.com/&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;http://vevelima.blogspot.com/&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;http://comoperderaquelagarota.blogspot.com/&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;http://brilhodementa.blogspot.com/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ ☆ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/3649389063159076552-684093434893870385?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/684093434893870385/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/g-c.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/684093434893870385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/684093434893870385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/g-c.html' title='☆ υм ℓυgαя мαιѕ cαℓмσ ☆ є ѕєℓιинσ ☆☆'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SumlzUHNRkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/g98e8qF48UY/s72-c/selo_blog_viciaok.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-1958834635926785215</id><published>2009-10-27T09:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:46:54.805-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arquivo Pessoal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><title type='text'>☆ αмιzαdє ☆</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwKavuyPNGI/AAAAAAAAAVA/fiJ7-fXbHOQ/s1600/friendship010.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwKavuyPNGI/AAAAAAAAAVA/fiJ7-fXbHOQ/s320/friendship010.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bem.. gente... Eu ia postar ontem...&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu tava super sem assunto, e sabe, não dava pra eu falar sobre o meu final de semana, porque ele foi horrível. * * koaskoaskoas *&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ontem...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt; sentada ali no meu cantinho&lt;/span&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;* na sala de aula *&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, eu fiquei observando todos os grupinhos: as duplinhas inseparáveis, as insuportáveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;* que só sabem falar mal dos outros *&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, o pessoal do fundão e os nerds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;* Como eu não me encaixava em nenhum desses grupos, eu fui praticamente excluída da sociedade escolar, sou tipo: a que sobra nos trabahos em grupo, e por isso eu sempre tô ali sentada no meu cantinho, ouvindo o meu MP4.*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Observando todos eles, eu fiquei pensando em como eu sinto falta dos meus amigos, hoje em dia eu praticamente nem falo com eles, não pensem que é por falta de vontade, mas sim por falta de tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Fiquem sabendo&lt;b&gt;;&lt;/b&gt; eu &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;não sou uma garota muito popular&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, tenho poucos amigos, e a maioria deles está comprometido, com trabalho, estudo, cursos, assim como eu.&lt;i style="color: lime;"&gt;* é porque estamos numa fase crucial, aquela de passar no vestibular, escolher uma faculdade, correr atrás de um emprego *&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Resumindo: Falta tempo e sobra saudade!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Na maioria das vezes, nos falamos por celular ou msn, e depois que roubaram o meu celular, agora eu tô apelando para as cartinhas, tudo pra eles não esquecerem o quanto são especiais pra mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E voltando a história dos grupinhos da sala, observando-os, eu me perguntei se toda aquela amizade entre eles ía durar, mesmo depois de acabar o ano. Digo isso por mim, quantos amigos já passaram pela minha vida, quantos continuam lá, quantos diviram tantos momentos comigo, e hoje passam por mim e nem me reconhecem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;As vezes eu ligo pro Robinho&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;* o meu&amp;nbsp; BFF *&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, e a gente passa horas no celular &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;* só gastando o bônus da operadora *&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, sabe, eu falo pra ele, o quanto eu tô morrendo de saudade, que eu tenho medo que a distância acabe com a nossa amizade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="color: black;"&gt;* como já aconteceu muitas vezes comigo *&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;, e ele diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;- Lary, não importa quanto tempo a gente passe longe um do outro, vx sempre vai poder contar comigo! E não é a distância que vai fazer eu esquecer tudo que a gente já passou junto, sempre vai existir uma ponte entre nós, mesmo que seja um celular!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E é por isso, que pra mim todos vocês são amigos, mesmo longe, sempre que precisarem de alguém, mesmo que seja pra chorar na frente do PC, eu sempre estarei disposta a apoia - los.Digo isso, porque a distância, não é um obstáculo pra se fazer amigos, é apenas uma forma de perceber, que assim como o amor, para a amizade não existêm fronteiras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Bjs meus amores!Dollu vxs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #ea9999; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/3649389063159076552-1958834635926785215?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/1958834635926785215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/zd.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/1958834635926785215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/1958834635926785215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/zd.html' title='☆ αмιzαdє ☆'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SwKavuyPNGI/AAAAAAAAAVA/fiJ7-fXbHOQ/s72-c/friendship010.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-4061626043353688283</id><published>2009-10-22T11:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:47:33.778-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lua Nova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='New Moon'/><title type='text'>☆ cσιѕαѕ єм cσмυм ☆</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://coolturalblog.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/lua-nova11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://coolturalblog.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/lua-nova11.jpg" width="138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Lendo os comentários &lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;* aliás, que eu adoro receber, e fico feliz de saber que existem pessoas que mesmo estando longe,assim como eu, também adoram compartilhar idéias*&lt;/i&gt;, pude perceber um gosto em comum: o apreço pela saga de &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;crepúsculo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;, ou melhor: &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;twilight&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Confesso que passei a ler os livros, depois do filme, e me apaixonei pela história.Por isso tô na espectativa pelo segundo filme &lt;i&gt;*&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt; tipo, tô quase contando os segundos!*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,eu só espero não me decepcionar, como aconteceu com Harry Potter e o enigma do príncipe, que pra mim teve um final super sem graça, em relação ao livro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;Mas voltando ao assunto de twilight, pelo que andei pesquisando, a estréia do segundo filme é dia 20 de novembro, desse ano, &lt;i style="color: magenta;"&gt;* se eu tiver errada me corrijam, posso estar desatualizada *&lt;/i&gt;, mas eu só vou ver o filme mesmo, em dezembro ou janeiro, por que eu moro no final do mundo &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;* koaskoaskoas *&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, numa cidadezinha no interior do estado Pará, de nome Altamira &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;* calma gente! Ainda fica no Brasil *&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/i&gt; e aqui demora uns meses pra um filme novo chegar ao cinema, então a minha espera ainda é longa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Apesar de fazer uns meses que eu terminei de ler o último livro, ainda sinto saudades de acompanhar os acontecimentos... Triste como as coisas boas sempre chegam ao fim*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ps&lt;/b&gt;: Gostaria de agradecer ao carinho das pessoas que visitam ao meu blog, e que a grande maioria eu também acompanho. é muito bom dividir idéias e sentimentos com vxs, e é claro, saber que existem pessoas que estão dispostas a nos ouvir, ou melhor ler o que temos a dizer.Bjs&lt;/i&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/3649389063159076552-4061626043353688283?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/4061626043353688283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/c-c.html#comment-form' title='14 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/4061626043353688283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/4061626043353688283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/c-c.html' title='☆ cσιѕαѕ єм cσмυм ☆'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-982875804959537563</id><published>2009-10-21T12:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:49:15.045-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Injustiça'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Golfinhos'/><title type='text'>☆ cнσяєι ☆</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHOREI..&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso resume tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Domingo à noite eu tava sem nada pra fazer,&lt;i style="color: lime;"&gt;* após as últimas 5 cincos horas, que eu passei dormindo... porque eu tava com muito sono mesmo*&lt;/i&gt;, Então... eu fui assisti o fantástico e o que mexeu comigo, foi a reportagem com o&amp;nbsp; americano Richard O'Barry, que falava sobre&amp;nbsp; o massacre aos golfinhos, na cidade de Taiji, que fica no sudeste do Japão.Aquela reportagem me comoveu muito, e passei mais ou menos uma hora chorando sem parar, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;*Juro*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu fiquei pensando em todo o sofrimento sentindo por aqueles golfinhos, e como existêm pessoas tão desumanas no nosso planeta, eu digo isso não só pensando naquelas pessoas que praticam atos de crueldade contra animais, mas que praticam o mal a qualquer ser humano, somente por ambição e frieza.&lt;br /&gt;São coisas que me entristem, e me fazem parar pensar em tudo que está acontecendo no planeta atualmente...Com toda a violência e falta de solidariedade...&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;As pessoas estão se tornando cada vez mais egoístas...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pensando naqueles pobres golfinhos, me pergunto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aonde vamos parar? Quando vamos evoluir de verdade?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/St8iheGI9YI/AAAAAAAAALQ/vcBwgwUgTu0/s1600-h/golfinhos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/St8iheGI9YI/AAAAAAAAALQ/vcBwgwUgTu0/s200/golfinhos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3649389063159076552-982875804959537563?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/982875804959537563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/c_21.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/982875804959537563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/982875804959537563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/c_21.html' title='☆ cнσяєι ☆'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/St8iheGI9YI/AAAAAAAAALQ/vcBwgwUgTu0/s72-c/golfinhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-9035805896559415147</id><published>2009-10-20T11:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:48:48.874-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sobre nós'/><title type='text'>♥ 2 αиσѕ ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Quando se fala de amor, eu sempre tive 100% de certeza de que nasci na época errada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sou um exagero... romântica ao extremo, daquelas que sonham acordada com a pessoa perfeita, com aquele carinha que diga pelo menos 25.000 vezes ao dia, que me ama, e me dei o máximo do máximo de carinho e atenção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pois é, eu sempre me imaginei, em um daqueles romances, em que o mocinho faz tudo pela mocinha, e vic-e-versa, e nada é capaz de abalar o amor dos dois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;* super estilo crepúsculo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; único.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Acontece, que nem sempre as coisas saem do jeito que queremos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;* às vezes essas coisas simplesmente se revoltam contra nós*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, afinal, "&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;minhas experiências amorosas sempre foram as piores possíveis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Reformulando essa frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Minhas experiências amorosas sempre foram as piores possíveis antes dele"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ele?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;o meu namorido!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvF5zMELSjI/AAAAAAAAAN4/lXEZqy6sRi0/s1600-h/P1010181.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvF5zMELSjI/AAAAAAAAAN4/lXEZqy6sRi0/s200/P1010181.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;A única razão para possível exitência do meu mundinho&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;roxo cor de ameixa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;* olha que eu adoro roxo, um mundinho estilo purple, pra mim não ía ser nada mal*&lt;/i&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Com ele eu aprendi que quando se ama alguém, o que a gente quer mesmo, é ver a outra pessoa feliz acima de tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Obs: &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;hoje estamos completando 2 anos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;* uhuh!*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E nesse dois anos nunca foi fácil,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; porque ele é totalmente diferente de mim, sempre houve brigas, lágrimas, e as vezes dá até vontade de socar ele, mas lá no fundo a gente não vive um sem o outro, porque antes de pensar em mim, eu penso, nele e na sua felicidade, quero vê - lo sempre bem, e sempre que precisar de mim, &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;* e até se não precisar*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, eu vou apoiá -lo, porque quando amamos, passamos a pensar por dois em um só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Obrigado por compartilharem esse momento comigo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;BJs&lt;/i&gt; ;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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/3649389063159076552-9035805896559415147?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/9035805896559415147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/2.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/9035805896559415147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/9035805896559415147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/2.html' title='♥ 2 αиσѕ ♥'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/SvF5zMELSjI/AAAAAAAAAN4/lXEZqy6sRi0/s72-c/P1010181.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-6260879336067427135</id><published>2009-10-16T10:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:48:41.978-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ler'/><title type='text'>☆ αdσяσ ℓєя ☆</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sth4pNta6gI/AAAAAAAAAKg/zyC3jkfMEL8/s1600-h/leitura.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sth4pNta6gI/AAAAAAAAAKg/zyC3jkfMEL8/s200/leitura.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: magenta; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt; Sempre leio um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: lime;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: lime;"&gt;livro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: lime;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;por curiosidade, e prefiro os livros de ficção, que falem sobre coisas obscuras como magia, vampiros, lobisomens, mas também adoro ler aqueles romances escritos pelos grandes autores da nossa literatura... O certo mesmo, é que eu adoro uma boa história e um bom livro. Afinal, que não gosta? Sair um pouco da nossa realidade e viajar em algumas palavras... e assim poder realizar, alguns sonhos que guardamos pra nós.&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: left;"&gt;Hoje eu estava dando uma lida nas postagens do blog da Jamylle Brown, e adorei o post sobre " ler livros" e o &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"sonho de ter uma biblioteca só pra ela"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%28http://jamyllecarvalho.blogspot.com/2009/10/sobre-um-dos-meus-sonhos.html%29" style="color: magenta;"&gt;(Metamorfose Ambulante&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;. Eu conheço tanta gente que não gosta de ler, só por preguiça mesmo, e acho que essas pessoas são tão pobres de criatividade, elas não enxerguam o prazer de uma boa leitura, por isso não sabem desfrutar das inúmeras aventuras e conhecimento que obtemos lendo um livro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: lime; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;* &lt;/span&gt;Eu lembro que na minha infância, quando aprendi a ler, eu andava com o meu pai na rua, lendo tudo quanto era placa, papel, aviso... era muito divertido, porque pra mim aquela sensação de descobrir algo novo, era incrível, e com o tempo isso foi se fortalecendo, e hoje me tornei uma devoradora de livros (acho que vocês me entenderam).&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Eu fico muito chateada, quando vejo os meus colegas de classe, riscando, ou rasgando os seus livros, sem dar valor ao que ele representa, outro dia,estava conversando com uma colega,e ela comentou (dando total apoio), que no dia anterior, a mãe dela havia queimado todos os livros existentes em sua casa, eu fiquei horrorizada (porque não doou?), essas ações realmente me decepiconam e me deixam triste... &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="color: lime;"&gt; Agora desanimei*&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&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/3649389063159076552-6260879336067427135?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/6260879336067427135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/d.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/6260879336067427135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/6260879336067427135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/d.html' title='☆ αdσяσ ℓєя ☆'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/Sth4pNta6gI/AAAAAAAAAKg/zyC3jkfMEL8/s72-c/leitura.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-5738023635048808524</id><published>2009-10-14T10:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:48:31.126-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sobre você'/><title type='text'>♥ єυ &amp; νσcє ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/StXbKcj08II/AAAAAAAAAJ0/bQxL2UUcnec/s1600-h/outra+foto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/StXbKcj08II/AAAAAAAAAJ0/bQxL2UUcnec/s320/outra+foto.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gifsamorr.blogger.com.br/coracaoi.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.gifsamorr.blogger.com.br/coracaoi.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gifsamorr.blogger.com.br/coracaoi.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.gifsamorr.blogger.com.br/coracaoi.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;Gostaria que você entendesse tudo que se passa no meu coração, que você pudesse traduzir perfeitamente todas as palavras que te digo, e que as vezes te machucam. Eu sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strike style="color: red;"&gt;SORRY&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;somos como dois mundos diferentes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Você&lt;/span&gt; --&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;esporte&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu&lt;/b&gt; --&amp;gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;livros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Você&lt;/span&gt; --&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;capricórnio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu&lt;/b&gt; --&amp;gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;aquário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Você&lt;/span&gt; --&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;pagode&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu&lt;/b&gt; --&amp;gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;rock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Você&lt;/span&gt; --&amp;gt; &lt;b&gt;agir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu&lt;/b&gt; --&amp;gt; &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;pensar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;Talvez eu não quisesse que fosse assim, mas assim aconteceu, e não sei se sou o melhor pra você, mas você é o melhor pra mim, não importa se somos o inverso um do outro, porque você me completa, com o seu jeito. E as vezes&amp;nbsp; fico pensando no quanto é difícil lidar com o seu orgulho e sua intolerância, seu grande “cabeça dura”, mas sei que pra você é muito mais difícil lidar com essa “chata” que sou eu, e com as inúmeras crises de existência, decorrente do confronto entre razão e emoção dentro de mim, porém você é a única pessoa no “universo” que possui 70% de paciência pra me aceitar do jeito que eu sou, e isso já basta pra mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;Você lembra de todas as coisas que passamos juntos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;Todos os passeios, os beijos, os abraços, o carinho, a saudade, as brigas que acabaram em lágrimas e as que terminaram com sorrisos e desculpas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;Tudo isso tá aqui, guardado num arquivo só pra você dentro do meu coração, e&amp;nbsp; fiz um backup, enviei cópias para o meu cérebro, pra garantir a segurança dos arquivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;Quando olho pra você, e te vejo no seu lado mais obscuro, talvez não lembre, mas sinto tanto medo, medo que se torne alguém que não conheço, e nesse momento vejo o quanto Deus te fez especial pra mim, porque nunca vou deixar que você passe por tudo isso sozinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;Ou você esqueceu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;Seus problemas, são meus problemas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;Sua dor, é minha dor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;sua alegria, é a minha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;Então vamos passar por tudo isso juntos???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: yellow;"&gt;* Eu nunca vou te deixar só*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Eu te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ... &lt;b&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Pinxipe&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;By; Larissa Karine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;br style="color: #7f6000;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7f6000;"&gt;“Penso, logo escrevo”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3649389063159076552-5738023635048808524?l=kausensitive.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/feeds/5738023635048808524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/c.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/5738023635048808524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3649389063159076552/posts/default/5738023635048808524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kausensitive.blogspot.com/2009/10/c.html' title='♥ єυ &amp; νσcє ♥'/><author><name>Larissa Karine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13932895159728496129</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/TS6C5cF_iqI/AAAAAAAAAiY/bbaceKEui_g/S220/ddd.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/StXbKcj08II/AAAAAAAAAJ0/bQxL2UUcnec/s72-c/outra+foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3649389063159076552.post-142551569205989266</id><published>2009-10-13T10:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:48:19.503-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Outros'/><title type='text'>☆ dєѕcσитяαιя ☆</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0dcqvRTeWjg/StR_KCNKjRI/AAAAAAAAAJU/W86ppvr2ZQo/s1600-h/problem_pt.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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