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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://api.ning.com/files/1-DT*aZd-Jly0IlV4f*FuL6nhD8yXMVatafIj*k9xKwfG6OCAk1qnegb9GVFOBbmd5w9MBPp2an*wSGnwmcOx0gjI5n2BFSg/282941842.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://api.ning.com/files/1-DT*aZd-Jly0IlV4f*FuL6nhD8yXMVatafIj*k9xKwfG6OCAk1qnegb9GVFOBbmd5w9MBPp2an*wSGnwmcOx0gjI5n2BFSg/282941842.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ei cara, eu achei que&lt;br /&gt;quando você me deixasse eu ficaria arrasada&lt;br /&gt;e minha confiança partiria, partiria de vez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;, eu achei que&lt;br /&gt;quando você dissesse que não me queria&lt;br /&gt;Eu me sentiria feia como se algo estivesse errado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui na frente do espelho,&lt;br /&gt;minha pele nunca esteve mais clara&lt;br /&gt;Meu sorriso nunca foi tão brilhante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pareço tão bem sem você&lt;br /&gt;Fiz um novo corte de cabelo&lt;br /&gt;Pareço novinha em folha&lt;br /&gt;Desde quando você disse que estávamos acabados&lt;br /&gt;Cansei das suas mentiras&lt;br /&gt;Baby, agora que minhas lágrimas secaram&lt;br /&gt;Você pode ver meus olhos castanhos&lt;br /&gt;Desde quando você disse adeus&lt;br /&gt;Pareço tão bem&lt;br /&gt;Pareço tão bem sem você&lt;br /&gt;Pareço tão bem&lt;br /&gt;Pareço tão bem sem você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ei, eu nunca pensei que&lt;br /&gt;quando você me deixasse Eu me sentiria sexy&lt;br /&gt;e tão bem em minha pele novamente&lt;br /&gt;E jamais saberia que&lt;br /&gt;Estaria sonhando tão melhor&lt;br /&gt;sem você na minha cabeça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui em frente ao espelho,&lt;br /&gt;minhas roupas nunca me caíram tão bem&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida nunca esteve mais alta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pareço tão bem sem você&lt;br /&gt;Fiz um novo corte de cabelo&lt;br /&gt;Pareço novinha em folha&lt;br /&gt;Desde quando você disse que estávamos acabados&lt;br /&gt;Cansei das suas mentiras&lt;br /&gt;Baby, agora que minhas lágrimas secaram&lt;br /&gt;Você pode ver meus olhos castanhos&lt;br /&gt;Desde quando você disse adeus&lt;br /&gt;Pareço tão bem&lt;br /&gt;Pareço tão bem sem você&lt;br /&gt;Pareço tão bem&lt;br /&gt;Pareço tão bem sem você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora baby, meu corpo&lt;br /&gt;parece bem melhor do que já foi&lt;br /&gt;Não estou mais roendo as unhas&lt;br /&gt;desde que você saiu por aquela porta&lt;br /&gt;Agora percebi que mereço muito mais&lt;br /&gt;Do que você dá (do que você dá)&lt;br /&gt;Do que você dá (do que você dá)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pareço tão bem sem você&lt;br /&gt;Fiz um novo corte de cabelo&lt;br /&gt;Pareço novinha em folha&lt;br /&gt;Desde quando você disse que estávamos acabados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4gifs.com/gallery/d/184843-2/BP_hose_troll.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4gifs.com/gallery/d/184843-2/BP_hose_troll.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;Mata a desgraçada.&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;Fonte:N.intendo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-8941527214634915075?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/8941527214634915075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/olha-cobra-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/8941527214634915075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/8941527214634915075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/olha-cobra-o.html' title='OLHA A COBRA =o'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-5939900805305972968</id><published>2011-05-19T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T12:02:54.260-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engraçados'/><title type='text'>bon jovi... O que?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://assets.naointendo.com.br/uploads/ckeditor/picture/data/4dd54dcb494aa10b6100005a/content_rock_in_rio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://assets.naointendo.com.br/uploads/ckeditor/picture/data/4dd54dcb494aa10b6100005a/content_rock_in_rio.jpg" width="388" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;SUMA DAQUI , &amp;nbsp;TROLL.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-5939900805305972968?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/5939900805305972968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/bon-jovir-o-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5939900805305972968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5939900805305972968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/bon-jovir-o-que.html' title='bon jovi... 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src="http://assets.naointendo.com.br/uploads/ckeditor/picture/data/4dd550c3494aa10fa0000030/content_1305690443_pigeon-almost-run-over-by-bus.gif" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;'' o onibus que se quiser, me atropele '' u.u&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/8667865117898377542-4562992589442995361?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4562992589442995361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/acomodados.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://oqueavidanosreserva.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/respostas.jpg?w=460&amp;amp;h=345" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://oqueavidanosreserva.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/respostas.jpg?w=460&amp;amp;h=345" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bem mais que o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Que nós perdemos&lt;br /&gt;Ficou pra trás também o que nos juntou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda lembro o que eu estava lendo&lt;br /&gt;Só pra saber o que você achou&lt;br /&gt;Dos versos que eu fiz&lt;br /&gt;E ainda espero&lt;br /&gt;Resposta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desfaz o vento&lt;br /&gt;O que há por dentro&lt;br /&gt;Desse lugar que ninguém mais pisou&lt;br /&gt;Você está vendo o que está acontecendo&lt;br /&gt;Nesse caderno sei que ainda estão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os versos seus&lt;br /&gt;Tão meus que peço&lt;br /&gt;Nos versos meus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tão seus que esperem&lt;br /&gt;Que os aceite em paz&lt;br /&gt;Eu digo que eu sou&lt;br /&gt;O antigo do que vai adiante&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais eu fico onde estou&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro continuar distante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem mais que o tempo&lt;br /&gt;Que nós perdemos&lt;br /&gt;Ficou pra trás também o que nos juntou&lt;br /&gt;Ainda lembro o que eu estava lendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Só pra saber o que você achou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/skank/resposta.html#ixzz1MpFvgMEm" style="color: #003399; cursor: pointer; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;skank-respostas &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-6560058209115447768?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/6560058209115447768/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-6140695371252043771</id><published>2011-05-18T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T18:46:28.479-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicas'/><title type='text'>Aonde você vai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s1.vagalume.com/vinny/images/g17362w302.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="236" src="http://s1.vagalume.com/vinny/images/g17362w302.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Vou esperar até o dia amanhecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;É nessa hora que eu me lembro de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando o céu está vermelho e frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E eu continuo aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Vou esperar até o dia terminar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Até a última janela se apagar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;É quando tudo tá escuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E eu continuo aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Não tente me entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu me viro bem com a solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Nada irá acontecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Até você chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Não, oh yes, all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E é saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Me leve aonde você vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Vou esperar até alguém aparecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Até o sono finalmente me vencer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;É quando eu posso ser o que quiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E esquecer daqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Vou esperar até o sonho acabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Ouvir as últimas palavras pelo ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Todo mundo foi embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E eu continuo aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Não tente me entender&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu me viro bem com a solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Nada irá acontecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Até você chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Não, oh yes, all right&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Me leve onde você vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/vinny/onde-voce-vai.html#ixzz1Ml65UKVl" style="color: #003399; cursor: pointer; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Vinny-aonde voce vai&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-6140695371252043771?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/6140695371252043771/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/aonde-voce-vai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6140695371252043771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6140695371252043771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/aonde-voce-vai.html' title='Aonde você vai'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-104873466813296188</id><published>2011-05-18T18:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T18:39:00.411-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicas'/><title type='text'>Vai de TUDÃO (6  *-*</title><content type='html'>Esse video, e a musica tambem , é velha,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas o Impressionate é os Meninos (OOOH &amp;nbsp;MY GOOOD(8) )&lt;br /&gt;Dançando, &amp;nbsp;Muito bom memo (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/cra2YGMFFtw/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cra2YGMFFtw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cra2YGMFFtw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-104873466813296188?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/104873466813296188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/vai-de-tudao-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/104873466813296188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/104873466813296188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/vai-de-tudao-6.html' title='Vai de TUDÃO (6  *-*'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-1633061162865542124</id><published>2011-05-18T18:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T18:31:22.127-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interessante'/><title type='text'>As tchecas  da PROIBIDA</title><content type='html'>TCHECAS? que thecas, .&lt;br /&gt;Esse assunto é que ta mais sendo falado, ( se voce não ouviu falar, &amp;nbsp;ta precisando acessar mais youtube,)&lt;br /&gt;Acontece é que as tchecas estavam fazendp &amp;nbsp;uma jogada de marca, usando o publico do panico Na TV, mas tudo muito discreto, para fazer propaganda da nova cerveja a PROIBIDA;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;que entender melhor?Então olha o video&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/XLsQjB-EnZk/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XLsQjB-EnZk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XLsQjB-EnZk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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;Acontece é que querendo ou não, foi uma boa &amp;nbsp;jogada de marca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sim, por que , como o Alan mesmo disse, pegaram elas por que eram bonita, atraeente (do peitao ) e queriam vir para o Brasil, Certo, elas pegaram '' na ferida '' certa;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;sem contar na fortuna que as menininhas ganhavam&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;Mas, vamos concorda.é de desconfiar desse tipo de coisa&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;o videos na rede delas, eram todos traduzidos, tinha alguem por tras disso,&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;a propaganda da proibida já está por ai...&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;É MEUS CAROS TELESPECT, O FENTIÇO veio contra os fenticeiros&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;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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-1633061162865542124?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/1633061162865542124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-tchecas-da-proibida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1633061162865542124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1633061162865542124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-tchecas-da-proibida.html' title='As tchecas  da PROIBIDA'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-1263667682690878690</id><published>2011-05-18T18:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T18:21:24.384-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicas'/><title type='text'>Incompleto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.vagalume.com/backstreet-boys/images/g6557w274.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://s2.vagalume.com/backstreet-boys/images/g6557w274.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Espaços vazios me enchem de buracos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Faces distantes sem nenhum lugar para ir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sem você dentro de mim, não posso encontrar descanso&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para onde vou não é da conta de ninguém&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu tentei continuar como se nunca tivesse te conhecido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu estou acordado, mas meu mundo es&lt;/b&gt;tá adormecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu rezo para este coração se curar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas, sem você, incompleto é tudo que eu serei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vozes me dizem que eu deveria seguir em frente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;mas eu estou nadando em um oceano completamente sozinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amor, meu amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Está escrito em sua cara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Você ainda se pergunta se cometemos um grande erro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu tentei continuar como se nunca tivesse te conhecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu estou acordado, mas meu mundo está a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;dormecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu rezo para este coração se curar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas, sem você, incompleto é tudo que eu serei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu não quero arrastar isso, mas parece que eu não consigo te deixar partir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu não quero fazer você encarar este mundo sozinho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu quero deixar você partir sozinho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu tentei continuar como se nunca tivesse te conhecido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu estou acordado, mas meu mundo está adormecido&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu rezo para este coração se curar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas, sem você, incompleto é tudo que eu serei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Incompleto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Backstreet boys-incomplete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-1263667682690878690?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/1263667682690878690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/incompleto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1263667682690878690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1263667682690878690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/incompleto.html' title='Incompleto'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-7488163766061498996</id><published>2011-05-18T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T18:10:48.473-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicas'/><title type='text'>Bye bye love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s2.vagalume.com/backstreet-boys/images/g6546w190.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://s2.vagalume.com/backstreet-boys/images/g6546w190.jpg" width="248" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Você deveria estar bem aqui, ao meu lado&lt;br /&gt;Mas baby, você escolheu o amor da maneira mais&lt;br /&gt;difícil&lt;br /&gt;Você poderia estar aqui recebendo o melhor de mim&lt;br /&gt;Mas baby, você decidiu que ele era o seu homem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora que você descobriu&lt;br /&gt;Que ele está te fazendo de boba&lt;br /&gt;Você me chama de novo&lt;br /&gt;Você diz que me quer por perto&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não estou certo agora se eu quero ficar para baixo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, eu acho que eu quero ficar solteiro&lt;br /&gt;Baby, estamos melhor separados&lt;br /&gt;Veja, eu não quero uma garota que&lt;br /&gt;Só quer voltar porque&lt;br /&gt;Outro homem partiu seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Então, tchau tchau amor, tchau amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incrível como as coisas mudaram&lt;br /&gt;Não foi há muito tempo que você virou as costas...&lt;br /&gt;não&lt;br /&gt;Dizendo que não tinha um jeito de darmos certo&lt;br /&gt;E você foi rápida ao passar para a próxima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora que você descobriu&lt;br /&gt;Que ele está te fazendo de boba&lt;br /&gt;Você me chama de novo&lt;br /&gt;Você diz que me quer por perto&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não estou certo agora se quero ficar para baixo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, eu acho que eu quero ficar solteiro&lt;br /&gt;Baby, estamos melhor separados&lt;br /&gt;Veja, eu não quero uma garota que&lt;br /&gt;Só quer voltar porque&lt;br /&gt;Outro homem partiu seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Então, tchau tchau amor, tchau amor (2x)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não posso ter você de volta quando eu sei que&lt;br /&gt;Não sou quem você realmente queria antes&lt;br /&gt;Mas, desculpe garota, eu vou deixar você ir&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez, eu acho que é o melhor a fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh, huhuuuh, yeahh, (me diga adeus, amor? 2x)&lt;br /&gt;Tchau tchau, tchau tchau amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/backstreet-boys/bye-bye-love-traducao.html#ixzz1Mkx397uK" style="color: #003399; cursor: pointer; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;backstreet boys-bye bye love&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-7488163766061498996?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/7488163766061498996/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/bye-bye-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7488163766061498996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7488163766061498996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/bye-bye-love.html' title='Bye bye love'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-6030364700350189474</id><published>2011-05-18T17:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T17:55:33.994-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheira a Like teen spirit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.vagalume.com/nirvana/images/g18810w281.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://s2.vagalume.com/nirvana/images/g18810w281.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Arme-se e traga seus amigos&lt;br /&gt;É divertido perder e fingir&lt;br /&gt;Ela está entediada e auto-confiante&lt;br /&gt;Oh não, eu sei um palavrão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refrão)&lt;br /&gt;Olá, olá, olá, como está baixo&lt;br /&gt;Olá, olá, olá, como está baixo&lt;br /&gt;Olá, olá, olá, como está baixo&lt;br /&gt;Olá, olá, olá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com as luzes apagadas é menos perigoso&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estamos nos agora, nos divirta&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto estúpido e contagioso&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, estamos nós agora, nos divirta&lt;br /&gt;Um mulato, um albino, um mosquito&lt;br /&gt;Minha libido&lt;br /&gt;Sim&lt;br /&gt;Hey ...yay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou o pior no melhor que faço&lt;br /&gt;E por esta dádiva me sinto abençoado&lt;br /&gt;Nosso pequeno grupo sempre existiu&lt;br /&gt;E sempre existirá até o fim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Refrão)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu esqueci por que eu provei&lt;br /&gt;Oh sim, acho que me faz sorrir&lt;br /&gt;Eu achei difícil, é difícil de achar&lt;br /&gt;Bem, que seja, não se preocupe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá, olá, olá, como está baixo&lt;br /&gt;Olá, olá, olá, como está baixo&lt;br /&gt;Olá, olá, olá, como está baixo&lt;br /&gt;Olá, olá, olá, como está baixo&lt;br /&gt;Olá, olá, olá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com as luzes apagadas é menos perigoso&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estamos nos agora, nos divirta&lt;br /&gt;Me sinto estúpido e contagioso&lt;br /&gt;Aqui, estamos nós agora, nos divirta&lt;br /&gt;Um mulato, um albino, um mosquito&lt;br /&gt;Minha libido&lt;br /&gt;Uma negação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/nirvana/smell-like-a-teen-spirit-traduzida.html#ixzz1MksX8ctn" style="color: #003399; cursor: pointer; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Nirvana Smells Like Teen Spirit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-6030364700350189474?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/6030364700350189474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/cheira-like-teen-spirit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6030364700350189474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6030364700350189474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/cheira-like-teen-spirit.html' title='Cheira a Like teen spirit'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-9133863452579642039</id><published>2011-05-13T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T19:16:58.614-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interessante'/><title type='text'>Sianestesia, Poucos conhecem</title><content type='html'>AAAH!, A pouco tempo atrás eu descobrir o nome que se dá pra o ''probleminha '' que tenho&lt;br /&gt;Que, é super interessante tambem. e é quase que raro, em cada 2 em 2 mil pessoas tem (:&lt;br /&gt;vou divulgar o arquivo sobre ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D00VCrnSSgo/SYX0bjNit4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/NO1vefkx68M/s400/5+sentidos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D00VCrnSSgo/SYX0bjNit4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/NO1vefkx68M/s400/5+sentidos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;''Sinestesia é outro tipo de metáfora. Consiste em aproximar, na mesma expressão, sensações percebidas por diferentes órgãos dos sentidos. Como na metáfora, trata-se de relacionar elementos de universos diferentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;Observe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Verdana, Arial, serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Sinestesia não é uma doença, é uma condição neurológica que é experimentada pelos sinestetas como natural, automática e prazeirosa (com raras exceções) – e não causa nenhum tipo de compromentimento funcional. Sinestetas não perdem as impressões sensoriais normais, apenas experimentam simultaneamente sensações adicionais a estímulos que não-sinestetas experimentam isoladamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Verdana, Arial, serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #29303b; font-family: Verdana, Arial, serif; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Tahoma; font-size: 11px; letter-spacing: 1px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: inside; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Supõe-se que todos os sentidos são interpretados de forma separada e protegida em regiões distintas do cérebro. Na sinestesia haveria uma queda de uma ou mais destas barreiras, fazendo com que os sinais dos órgão sensoriais chegassem a mais de uma área interpretativa, gerando respostas fora do comum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: inside; list-style-type: decimal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 30px; margin-right: 30px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Todos nasceríamos com esta condição, desta forma o cérebro infantil seria sinestésico por definição mas nos primeiros meses ou anos de vida passaria por um processo de especialização que levaria à conformação convencional que conhecemos, os sinestésicos adultos continuariam com as funções sensoriais mescladas em algum nível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Os efeitos podem ser dos mais variados, o tipo “projetor” vê as cores associadas a letras por exemplo no ar, diante de seus olhos. Já os “associativos” veriam estas cores apenas internamente, é o caso de Carey que diz que as cores piscam como flashes atrás do olho e em outros casos deslizam lentamente como a luz do sol sobre uma bolha de sabão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Um terceiro grupo é chamado de “perceptual”, onde as percepções são associadas a estímulos como sons e objetos, como alguém que pode sentir o sabor de formas geométricas. Já o grupo “conceitual” é sensível a conceitos abstratos como o tempo, um caso em específico deste grupo é o de uma mulher que dizia perceber os meses do ano como uma fita que flutuava ao redor de seu corpo, cada um com uma cor. Diz ela: “O mês de fevereiro é verde claro e fica bem à minha frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 5px; margin-right: 2px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;I&lt;b&gt;nteressante, ner? pois er, no começo foi estranho.. O mais incrivel, é que eu e meu irmao somos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-9133863452579642039?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/9133863452579642039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/sianestesia-poucos-conhecem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/9133863452579642039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/9133863452579642039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/sianestesia-poucos-conhecem.html' title='Sianestesia, Poucos conhecem'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D00VCrnSSgo/SYX0bjNit4I/AAAAAAAAAJw/NO1vefkx68M/s72-c/5+sentidos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-1367891510753697972</id><published>2011-05-13T18:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T18:58:43.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A única exceção</title><content type='html'>'' Um dia desses,vasculhando o meu caderno, axei um rascunho que tinha feito &amp;nbsp;a mais de 2 meses,&lt;br /&gt;pra Um garoto que eu gostava, hoje eu lir, e dei risada, mas eu gosteo u.u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/500/58399483/Jessie+J+Price+Tag.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" src="http://userserve-ak.last.fm/serve/500/58399483/Jessie+J+Price+Tag.png" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;'&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;'Você não sabe o que se passa em minha mente neste &lt;b&gt;momento&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;é tão sem controle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;mim importa com quem&lt;b&gt; voce&lt;/b&gt; esteja&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;desde que voce continue me abraçando dessa mesma &lt;b&gt;maneira.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Sem me largar um segundo se que&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;por que no fundo de tudo, você é a unica exceção;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não tem uma noite que eu nao me pergunte por que &lt;b&gt;eu te amo,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nao existe nada melhor , que olhar pra voce e perceber que ainda posso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;te abraçar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Por que quando voce fala, eu nao conssigo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;prestar atençao no que voce diz, só em seus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;como se eles fossem&amp;nbsp;farol,que iluminam o &lt;b&gt;meu rosto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu preciso respirar você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;eu preciso sentir você,olhar nos teus &lt;b&gt;olhos&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;ver seu sorriso,e me sentir segura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;mesmo estando inssegura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;que ao piscar os olhos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;já terá passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;e vou viver sonhando, em um pequeno mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;que é &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;VOCÊ&lt;/span&gt; ''&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-1367891510753697972?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/1367891510753697972/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/unica-excecao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1367891510753697972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1367891510753697972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/unica-excecao.html' title='A única exceção'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4224698511956543352</id><published>2011-05-10T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T17:13:55.277-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'>dentro de mim</title><content type='html'>Eu sinto falta da minha infacia&lt;br /&gt;quando tinha apenas 10 anos, que eu não precisava me preocupar com mais nada,&lt;br /&gt;há não ser tirar notas boas , pra minha mae se sentir bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinto falta do cheiro, das cores, das ilusões que só eu ,sentia, via ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu queria crescer , por que eu penssava que eu ia ser independente, ser dona de mim mesma.&lt;br /&gt;Oh!sweet dream.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LnIuaSDf-io/TcnUs5mhTII/AAAAAAAAAHA/IVDoI6MUTeA/s1600/IMG_0510.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LnIuaSDf-io/TcnUs5mhTII/AAAAAAAAAHA/IVDoI6MUTeA/s320/IMG_0510.JPG" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu lembro do meu primeiro amor, e riu da situação, que como eu era , criança,&lt;br /&gt;e como eu era feliz, só em tocar a mão dele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas amizades, deixamos para trás, só recordando em fotos, lembranças..&lt;br /&gt;Outras, levo para min ha vida toda;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É estranho como o tempo passa rápido, mal consseguir ver eu crescendo, mal percebir que ja não tinha mais 10 anos, mal consseguir perceber o quanto eu mudei, &amp;nbsp;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quando eu tinha 10 anos, parecia que ninguem que eu conhecia morria, que eram imortais,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;mas conforme fui crescendo ,fui percebendo que há media que nos crescemos, as pessoas vão nos deixando...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;deixando...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;deixando....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bruna Cantanhêde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4224698511956543352?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4224698511956543352/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/dentro-de-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4224698511956543352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4224698511956543352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/dentro-de-mim.html' title='dentro de mim'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LnIuaSDf-io/TcnUs5mhTII/AAAAAAAAAHA/IVDoI6MUTeA/s72-c/IMG_0510.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-8007027944538112210</id><published>2011-05-10T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:58:26.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu vou ser</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://spb.fotologs.net/photo/27/2/27/broken_tear/1200963134_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://spb.fotologs.net/photo/27/2/27/broken_tear/1200963134_f.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Não há nada que eu possa dizer para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Nada que eu poderia fazer para te fazer enxergar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;O que você significa para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Toda a dor, as lágrimas que eu chorei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Ainda assim você nunca disse adeus e agora eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;O quão distante você está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sei que eu te decepcionei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas não é mais assim agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Desta vez eu não deixarei você ir embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E eu vou ser tudo o que você quiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E me recompor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Pois você faz com que eu não caia aos pedaços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Por toda a minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Estarei com você para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Para fazer com que você siga com o dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E fazer tudo estar bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu pensei que tinha tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não sabia o que a vida poderia trazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas agora eu vejo, sinceramente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Você é única coisa que eu acertei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;O único que eu guardo dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Agora eu posso respirar, porque você está aqui comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/avril-lavigne/i-will-be-traducao.html#ixzz1LzsOyQYc" style="color: #003399; cursor: pointer; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;I will be-&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-8007027944538112210?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/8007027944538112210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-vou-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/8007027944538112210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/8007027944538112210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-vou-ser.html' title='Eu vou ser'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4040814963246315132</id><published>2011-05-10T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:37:06.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello there..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moeJY4liIss/TSc0y4T3N6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nQl-Enkcyyg/s1600/olhar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="357" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moeJY4liIss/TSc0y4T3N6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nQl-Enkcyyg/s400/olhar.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tab_traducao sideBySide lyricArea tab_tra_pt" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Olá, anjo do meu pesadelo&lt;br /&gt;A sombra no fundo do necrotério&lt;br /&gt;A vítima menos suspeita na escuridão no vale&lt;br /&gt;Podemos viver como Jack e Sally se quisermos&lt;br /&gt;Onde você sempre pode me encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Nós teremos o Dia das Bruxas no Natal&lt;br /&gt;E na noite desejaremos que isto nunca acabe&lt;br /&gt;Desejaremos que isto nunca acabe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto sua falta, Sinto sua falta, Sinto sua falta, Sinto sua falta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde você está? E eu sinto muito&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo dormir não consigo sonhar esta noite&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso de alguém e sempre&lt;br /&gt;Esta estranha doente escuridão&lt;br /&gt;Vem rastejando e assombrando o tempo inteiro&lt;br /&gt;E enquanto eu olhava fixamente eu contava&lt;br /&gt;Teias de todas as aranhas&lt;br /&gt;Pegando coisas e comendo seus interiores&lt;br /&gt;Como a indecisão de te ligar&lt;br /&gt;E ouvir sua voz de traição&lt;br /&gt;Você vai vir para casa e parar esta dor esta noite&lt;br /&gt;Parar esta dor esta noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não perca seu tempo comigo você já é&lt;br /&gt;A voz dentro da minha cabeça (sinto sua falta, sinto sua falta)&lt;br /&gt;Não perca seu tempo comigo você já é&lt;br /&gt;A voz dentro da minha cabeça (eu sinto sua falta, sinto sua falta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não perca seu tempo comigo você já é&lt;br /&gt;A voz dentro da minha cabeça (sinto sua falta, sinto sua falta)&lt;br /&gt;Não perca seu tempo comigo você já é&lt;br /&gt;A voz dentro da minha cabeça (sinto sua falta, sinto sua falta)&lt;br /&gt;Não perca seu tempo comigo você já é&lt;br /&gt;A voz dentro da minha cabeça (sinto sua falta, sinto sua falta)&lt;br /&gt;Não perca seu tempo comigo você já é&lt;br /&gt;A voz dentro da minha cabeça (sinto sua falta, sinto sua falta)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/blink-182/i-miss-you-traducao.html#ixzz1Lzmnv9i0" style="color: #003399; cursor: pointer; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Blink-I miss you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4040814963246315132?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4040814963246315132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/hello-there.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4040814963246315132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4040814963246315132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/hello-there.html' title='Hello there..'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_moeJY4liIss/TSc0y4T3N6I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nQl-Enkcyyg/s72-c/olhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-531149775658222679</id><published>2011-05-10T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T16:26:38.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eu vou tentar fazer voce feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhecUSqeGWk/TbBnDdpj46I/AAAAAAAAAGs/8MesJTnsr6o/s1600/casal_rindo_para_por_no_blog.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/-PhecUSqeGWk/TbBnDdpj46I/AAAAAAAAAGs/8MesJTnsr6o/s1600/casal_rindo_para_por_no_blog.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje eu saio cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Sem saber se vou voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Caminho entre os carros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Deixo a rua me levar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Vou ser feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Longe daqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E mesmo que eu encontre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Um caminho diferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Que aproxime o eu de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E afaste o eu da gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Vou só sem uma foto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;uma lembrança, uma canção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Te deixo de herança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;o som do velho violão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Acorde em Mi Maior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Pra você ter algo de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E sempre que estiver sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Nas tardes de domingo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;É só você pensar que eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou voltar sorrindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou tentar fazer você feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Nem que seja pela última vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou tentar fazer você sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo como na primeira vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou tentar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E sempre que estiver sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Nas tardes de domingo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;É só você pensar que eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou voltar sorrindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou tentar fazer você feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Nem que seja pela última vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu vou tentar fazer você sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Tudo como na primeira vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Hoje eu saio cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Sem saber se vou voltar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irá-eu vou tnetar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-531149775658222679?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhecUSqeGWk/TbBnDdpj46I/AAAAAAAAAGs/8MesJTnsr6o/s72-c/casal_rindo_para_por_no_blog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4910504425155655369</id><published>2011-05-05T13:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T13:36:11.144-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'>EU não intendo</title><content type='html'>Como é que as pessoas tem o dom de me machucar tanto,&lt;br /&gt;de dizer coisas que provavelmente me machucaria muito mais...&lt;br /&gt;Eu não intendo como algumas pessoas não confiam em mim&lt;br /&gt;Eu ja deveria ter &amp;nbsp;me acustumado com esses tipos de pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.corposaun.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Depress%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.corposaun.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Depress%C3%A3o.jpg" width="234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Me afastado,&lt;br /&gt;Você pode ate nao perceber , mas eu sofro, muito ...&lt;br /&gt;Então por favor não me deixe nessa situação&lt;br /&gt;Por que eu não sei que decisão tomar,&lt;br /&gt;qualquer decisão, vai desabar tudo,&lt;br /&gt;é questão de entendimento.&lt;br /&gt;Não negue as coisas que voce disse, por que elas ficaram gravadas em minha mente&lt;br /&gt;como se fosse uma bala cravada em um coração de uma pessoa inocente,&lt;br /&gt;perdendo a sua conciencia em segundos...&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso está fazendo a coisa erradA sem saber..&lt;br /&gt;é que as vezes eu fico tão em duvida se vale a pena mesmo..&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos me diz que faz...&lt;br /&gt;=/&lt;br /&gt;você me diz pra não acreditar no que as pessoas dizem... mas voce me da motivo pr isso mesmo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4910504425155655369?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4910504425155655369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-nao-intendo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4910504425155655369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4910504425155655369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-nao-intendo.html' title='EU não intendo'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-8949697722272200377</id><published>2011-05-04T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T12:19:59.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicas'/><title type='text'>Quem você é</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu fico olhando para meu reflexo no espelho&lt;br /&gt;Porque estou fazendo isso comigo mesma?&lt;br /&gt;Perdendo minha cabeça em &lt;b&gt;um pequeno erro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava perto de &lt;b&gt;deixar meu verdadeiro eu na prateleira&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, não, não, não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não perca q&lt;b&gt;uem você é no borrão das estrelas&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver é enganar, sonhar é acreditar&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem, não vai dar certo&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes é difícil&lt;br /&gt;Seguir seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Mas as lágrimas não significam que você está se perdendo&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo se machuca&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada errado com quem você é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Quem você é, quem você é, quem você é.) 4x&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escovando meu cabelo, pareço perfeita?&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci o que fazer para se encaixar no molde&lt;br /&gt;Quanto mais eu tento, menos isso funciona&lt;br /&gt;Porque tudo dentro de mim grita: não, não, não, não, não, não, não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não perca quem você é no borrão das estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Ver é enganar, sonhar é acreditar&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem, não vai dar certo&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes é difícil seguir seu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas as lágrimas não significam que você está se perdendo&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo se machuca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada errado com quem você é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/jessie-j/who-you-are-traducao.html#ixzz1LPeyf1mo" style="color: #003399; cursor: pointer; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;jessie j-who are you&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-8949697722272200377?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-5668271378615165374</id><published>2011-05-04T12:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T12:08:53.759-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicas'/><title type='text'>Abracadabra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.vagalume.com/jessie-j/images/g25718.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://s2.vagalume.com/jessie-j/images/g25718.jpg" width="214" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não quero ser o motivo de a gente não dar certo&lt;br /&gt;Então eu vou deixar você liderar e vou te seguir agora&lt;br /&gt;Veja, normalmente eu não faço isso, mas você me revelou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as dúvidas que eu tinha sumiram&lt;br /&gt;Quando você me toca, não sinto mais medo&lt;br /&gt;Sabendo o mesmo, indo embora, estou aqui para ficar&lt;br /&gt;Eu só quero ser a sua namorada (a sua namorada)&lt;br /&gt;Diga-me, uuuhhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso ser o que você quiser, o que você acha?&lt;br /&gt;Eu só q&lt;b&gt;uero ser a sua namorada, é&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois você dominou meu coração, é tão surreal, sabe&lt;br /&gt;Não quero que isso pare, você é tão "namorável"&lt;br /&gt;Sinto o seu toque mágico e é tão inacreditável&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho que te ter, como abracadabra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/jessie-j/abracadabra-traducao.html#ixzz1LPc3W5w3"&gt;jessie j -Abracadabra&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title='Abracadabra'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-1492627646288051679</id><published>2011-05-03T15:44:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T15:44:50.076-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicas'/><title type='text'>Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.(a)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qs7o0o5ssL4/TcCE9q3B2XI/AAAAAAAAAG8/McvcvGI14JI/s1600/Foto0152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qs7o0o5ssL4/TcCE9q3B2XI/AAAAAAAAAG8/McvcvGI14JI/s320/Foto0152.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tab_traducao sideBySide lyricArea tab_tra_pt"&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Eu era o único que&lt;b&gt; sempre pularia na frente&lt;br /&gt;Nunca pensava duas vezes para olhar pra trás&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinha uma baita felicidade, por apenas brincar na&lt;br /&gt;lama.&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós podíamos construir um foguete, voar para a lua.&lt;br /&gt;Deixar a manhã de terça, e voltar pelo meio dia.&lt;br /&gt;Não tinha nada, nada que não pudéssemos fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno hm&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu podia&lt;b&gt; sonhar mais então&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu acreditava mais então&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o mundo, poderia se tornar melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu era mais livre então&lt;br /&gt;Eu podia fingir mais então&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que essa vida, podia apenas me mostrar bons tempos.&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno um oh lalala&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teve um tempo onde eu acreditava em todo mundo&lt;br /&gt;Não havia nenhum lugar que eu não poderia ir oh não&lt;br /&gt;Passar um dia em uma ladeira perto de um azevinho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*árvore pequena)&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu podia sonhar mais então&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu acreditava mais então&lt;br /&gt;Que o mundo, poderia se tornar melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu era mais livre então&lt;br /&gt;Eu podia fingir mais então&lt;br /&gt;Que essa vida, podia apenas me mostrar bons tempos.&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno um oh lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu costumava me sentir tão forte&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo quando eles me dizem, me dizem que estava&lt;br /&gt;errado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não posso viver em um mundo mágico&lt;br /&gt;Porque esse é o tempo para eu crescer&lt;br /&gt;Que eu tenho que ser igual ao resto deles&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu sei que eles estão agindo diferente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu podia acreditar mais então&lt;br /&gt;Eu podia fingir mais então&lt;br /&gt;Que essa vida poderia se tornar melhor&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu podia acreditar mais então, sim eu podia.&lt;br /&gt;Eu podia fingir mais então&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;b&gt;ue essa vida poderia apenas me mostrar bons momentos&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então aqui vem o próximo, o próximo dentro da fila.&lt;br /&gt;Permaneça jovem o tanto que puder por um bom tempo&lt;br /&gt;Porque esses dias passaram voando&lt;br /&gt;Como uma brisa que somente passa&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/james-morrison/once-when-i-was-little-traducao.html#ixzz1LKdNZMDP"&gt;James morrison-Once When I Was Little&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-1492627646288051679?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/1492627646288051679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/uma-vez-quando-eu-era-pequeno_03.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1492627646288051679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1492627646288051679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/uma-vez-quando-eu-era-pequeno_03.html' title='Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.(a)'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qs7o0o5ssL4/TcCE9q3B2XI/AAAAAAAAAG8/McvcvGI14JI/s72-c/Foto0152.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3346478185652977633</id><published>2011-05-03T15:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T15:43:50.511-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qs7o0o5ssL4/TcCE9q3B2XI/AAAAAAAAAG8/McvcvGI14JI/s1600/Foto0152.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qs7o0o5ssL4/TcCE9q3B2XI/AAAAAAAAAG8/McvcvGI14JI/s320/Foto0152.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tab_traducao sideBySide lyricArea tab_tra_pt"&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Eu era o único que&lt;b&gt; sempre pularia na frente&lt;br /&gt;Nunca pensava duas vezes para olhar pra trás&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinha uma baita felicidade, por apenas brincar na&lt;br /&gt;lama.&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós podíamos construir um foguete, voar para a lua.&lt;br /&gt;Deixar a manhã de terça, e voltar pelo meio dia.&lt;br /&gt;Não tinha nada, nada que não pudéssemos fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno hm&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu podia&lt;b&gt; sonhar mais então&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu acreditava mais então&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o mundo, poderia se tornar melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu era mais livre então&lt;br /&gt;Eu podia fingir mais então&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que essa vida, podia apenas me mostrar bons tempos.&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno um oh lalala&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Teve um tempo onde eu acreditava em todo mundo&lt;br /&gt;Não havia nenhum lugar que eu não poderia ir oh não&lt;br /&gt;Passar um dia em uma ladeira perto de um azevinho&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(*árvore pequena)&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu podia sonhar mais então&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu acreditava mais então&lt;br /&gt;Que o mundo, poderia se tornar melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu era mais livre então&lt;br /&gt;Eu podia fingir mais então&lt;br /&gt;Que essa vida, podia apenas me mostrar bons tempos.&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno um oh lalala&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu costumava me sentir tão forte&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo quando eles me dizem, me dizem que estava&lt;br /&gt;errado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não posso viver em um mundo mágico&lt;br /&gt;Porque esse é o tempo para eu crescer&lt;br /&gt;Que eu tenho que ser igual ao resto deles&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu sei que eles estão agindo diferente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu podia acreditar mais então&lt;br /&gt;Eu podia fingir mais então&lt;br /&gt;Que essa vida poderia se tornar melhor&lt;br /&gt;Yeah eu podia acreditar mais então, sim eu podia.&lt;br /&gt;Eu podia fingir mais então&lt;br /&gt;Q&lt;b&gt;ue essa vida poderia apenas me mostrar bons momentos&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então aqui vem o próximo, o próximo dentro da fila.&lt;br /&gt;Permaneça jovem o tanto que puder por um bom tempo&lt;br /&gt;Porque esses dias passaram voando&lt;br /&gt;Como uma brisa que somente passa&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, quando eu era pequeno&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/james-morrison/once-when-i-was-little-traducao.html#ixzz1LKdNZMDP"&gt;James morrison-Once When I Was Little&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3346478185652977633?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3346478185652977633/comments/default' title='Postar 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class="editable_area" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Olhe para esta fotografia&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que eu olho, &lt;b&gt;ela me faz rir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como nossos &lt;b&gt;olhos&lt;/b&gt; ficaram tão vermelhos?&lt;br /&gt;E que diabos é aquilo&lt;b&gt; na cabeça do Joey?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é o lugar &lt;b&gt;onde eu cresci&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho que o atual proprietário já reformou&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca soube que nós nunca ficamos sem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;É difícil fugir do segundo andar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é o &lt;b&gt;lugar onde eu estudei&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na maior pa&lt;b&gt;rte do tempo eu tinha coisas melhores pra fazer&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fichas criminais dizem que eu invadi propriedade* &lt;b&gt;duas vezes&lt;br /&gt;Eu devo ter feito isso meia duzia* de vezes&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu me pergunto &lt;b&gt;se é muito tarde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devo voltar e&lt;b&gt; tentar me formar?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida é melhor agora do que era antes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se eu fosse eles, não me deixaria entrar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh Deus, eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toda lembrança de vigiar a porta de trás&lt;br /&gt;Eu deixava o álbum de fotos espalhado no chão do meu quarto&lt;br /&gt;É difícil de dizer, é hora de dizer&lt;br /&gt;Adeus, Adeus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda lembrança de sair pela&lt;b&gt; porta da frente&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu encontrei a foto do amigo que eu estava procurando&lt;br /&gt;É difícil de dizer, é hora de dizer&lt;br /&gt;Adeus, Adeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se do velho fliperama&lt;br /&gt;Gastávamos cada dólar que nós conseguíamos&lt;br /&gt;Os policiais odiavam que nós nos divertíssemos&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que alguém ateou fogo nele (fliperama)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nós costumávamos ouvir o rádio&lt;br /&gt;E cantar junto com cada música que conhecíamos&lt;br /&gt;Nós dissemos que um dia descobriríamos como é&lt;br /&gt;Cantar para mais do que apenas o volante&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kim foi a primeira garota que eu beijei&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava tão nervoso que quase perdi o momento&lt;br /&gt;Ela teve dois filhos desde então&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho a visto desde Deus sabe quando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh&lt;br /&gt;Oh Deus, eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Toda lembrança de vigiar a porta de trás&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu deixava o álbum de fotos espalhado no chão do meu quarto&lt;br /&gt;É difícil de dizer, é hora de dizer&lt;br /&gt;Adeus, Adeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda lembrança de sair pela porta da frente&lt;br /&gt;Eu encontrei a foto do amigo que eu estava procurando&lt;br /&gt;É difícil de dizer, é hora de dizer&lt;br /&gt;Adeus, Adeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu sinto falta daquela cidade&lt;br /&gt;Eu sinto falta dos rostos deles&lt;br /&gt;Você não pode apagar&lt;br /&gt;Você não pode substituir isso&lt;br /&gt;Eu sinto falta agora&lt;br /&gt;Não posso acreditar&lt;br /&gt;Tão difícil de ficar&lt;br /&gt;Muito difícil de partir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se eu pudesse reviver aqueles dias,&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que uma coisa nunca mudaria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda lembrança de vigiar a porta de trás&lt;br /&gt;Eu deixava o álbum de fotos espalhado no chão do meu quarto&lt;br /&gt;É difícil de dizer, é hora de dizer&lt;br /&gt;Adeus, Adeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toda lembrança de sair pela porta da frente&lt;br /&gt;Eu encontrei a foto do amigo que eu estava procurando&lt;br /&gt;É difícil de dizer, é hora de dizer&lt;br /&gt;Adeus, Adeus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhe para esta fotografia&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que eu olho, ela me faz rir&lt;br /&gt;Toda vez que eu olho, ela me faz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;*break in = invadir propriedade alheia ilegalmente&lt;br /&gt;*half a dozen = meia duzia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tab_traducao sideBySide alignmentAction alignmentActionBottom"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; width: 430px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #006477; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/nickelback/photograph-traducao.html#ixzz1LKXkaiv9"&gt;Nickelback-Photograph&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-1942151338945668474?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/1942151338945668474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/fotografia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1942151338945668474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1942151338945668474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/fotografia.html' title='Fotografia'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-TqIQeLYtzTw/TcCA1kLsK7I/AAAAAAAAAG4/vrqEYxmhis8/s72-c/foto0029_001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-1533333946998534807</id><published>2011-05-03T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T15:15:12.893-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='artigo de opinião'/><title type='text'>O os generos musicais?o.o</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OS-T2u2uRWk/S_fb17V1jMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xWC4ru0x7_I/s1600/sifras+musicais.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OS-T2u2uRWk/S_fb17V1jMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xWC4ru0x7_I/s320/sifras+musicais.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Estou aqui, ouvindo SOMEDAY-nickelback , e me pergunto'':O QUE ESTÁ ACONTECENDO COM A MUSICAS HOJE EM DIA?'',Tanto nacional, quanto , internacional, O fato que o Rock era rock, Pop era pop, Hip-hop era hip-hop. Você sabia destinguir o que era rock, pop &amp;nbsp;hip-hop,&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas RESPEITAVAM a sua opinião.&lt;br /&gt;Backstreet boys era uma coisa, Bon Jovi era outra. entende?&lt;br /&gt;mais ou menos assim, grupo de gostos diferente, mas respeitados. ah, claro!(:&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em dia, você já não sabe o que presta e o que não presta, diante de tanta poluição sonora, Claro, tem muitas &amp;nbsp;bandas por ai que fazem musicas boas, ritimos bons, mas não tem oportunidade de mostrar o seu trabalho, por que infeslimente a impressão que dá é que as pessoas preferem escutar lixo msm (FRIDAY ,FRIDAY), JA PASSOU A LADY GAGA &amp;nbsp;NO MAIS VISTOS EIN? =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é. A questão , é que em como todo mundo, aqui no Brasil rola isso. Mas agora tem mais um grupo,&lt;br /&gt;COLORIDOS.&lt;br /&gt;Diferente do que eu falei no começo, colorido é colorido.. Não, COloridos é rock, pop...e como outras bandas de pop são virsi0-vessa.Estão fazendo music por fazer (questao de opinião). Mas nao mostram o seu rela trabalho, tipo ,VOU ME DEDICAR A MUSICA POP, VOU ME DEDICAR A MUSICA ROCK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje em dia quando ouço uma musica, nao sei se é uma banda de rock, pop, por que hoje essa questão de genero musical, se misturou muito, você ja nao conssegue (pessoas d hoje) dizer em que genero sua banda é por que hoje já é bem mais misturado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;br /&gt;minha questao de opinião, claro ,niguem é obrigado a concordar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-1533333946998534807?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/1533333946998534807/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-os-generos-musicaisoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1533333946998534807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1533333946998534807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-os-generos-musicaisoo.html' title='O os generos musicais?o.o'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-OS-T2u2uRWk/S_fb17V1jMI/AAAAAAAAAAU/xWC4ru0x7_I/s72-c/sifras+musicais.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4094837812091726247</id><published>2011-05-01T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T15:12:39.609-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pOr que eu nao me importo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.substantivoplural.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/CHUVA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.substantivoplural.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/CHUVA.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A manha começou e eu nao vejo o dia de entardecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ver o pôr do sol na praia ouvindo the lazy song e perceber que não há mais nada tão doce que um beijo seu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou acordar essa manha , &amp;nbsp;me arrumar, colocar meu tenis sujo, ir correndo pro onibus, pra nao perder &amp;nbsp;o coelgio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu Não estou nem ai se meu tenis ta sujo, por que meus amigos nao ligam pra isso,eles olham para mim, e nao do modo como estou ;D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;isso é tão digno da parte deles,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DE repente a chuva começa a cair e eu começo a girar em circulo, e rir, percebo que a vida é tão bela, pra mim se importar coisas tao insignificantes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;de alma lavada, corremos &amp;nbsp;e curtimos minimos detalhes, quase formos atropelados:OMG!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mais estou aqui em carne viva (: significa que estou viva, que bom&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;abraço cada amigo um por um, com a mesma musica tocando no meu Mp3, &amp;nbsp;querem roubar ele? certo, tome, &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;a vida é tão boa pra se importar com besteira ner? ,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;chegou o fim do dia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dormirei, e rezarei pra acordar viva, (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pra fazer as mesmas loucuras&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4094837812091726247?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4094837812091726247/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/por-que-eu-nao-me-importo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4094837812091726247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4094837812091726247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/por-que-eu-nao-me-importo.html' title='pOr que eu nao me importo'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4372521819963718295</id><published>2011-05-01T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T14:58:15.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ouvindo tal musica</title><content type='html'>AH, eu estava ouvindo a '' Grenade'' do Bruno Mars. Acho ela tão real,&lt;br /&gt;se bem que as musicas dele são tão expressivas , pelo menos é assim que eu vejo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, é fofo a parte que ele diz ''que morreria por tal pessoa'' '----------'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pronto, eu tava em falta , agora não estou mais. escrevir ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: white; font-size: 1.8333em; font-weight: bold; height: 1.1363em; line-height: 1.1363em; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-height: 1.1363em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4372521819963718295?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4372521819963718295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/ouvindo-tal-musica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4372521819963718295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4372521819963718295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/ouvindo-tal-musica.html' title='ouvindo tal musica'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-5966922894827581963</id><published>2011-05-01T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T14:47:05.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu odeio te amar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBkp63_hNms/S_yNg_rAiVI/AAAAAAAAABo/ck_3hUxOUsc/s1600/roses.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBkp63_hNms/S_yNg_rAiVI/AAAAAAAAABo/ck_3hUxOUsc/s200/roses.jpg" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Isso é o quanto eu te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Isso é o quanto eu preciso de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu não suporto você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tudo o que você faz, me faz querer sorrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Será que eu posso não gostar disso por um instante?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Não...mas você não me deixa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Você me chateia, garota, e depois me beija&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;De repente eu esqueço que estava chateado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Nem me lembro do que você fez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu odeio isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Você sabe exatamente o que fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Para que eu não fique brava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Por muito tempo, isso é errado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mas, eu odeio isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Você sabe exatamente como me tocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Para que eu não queira mais discutir nem brigar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Então eu detesto te adorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu odeio o quanto eu te amo, garoto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Não suporto o quanto eu preciso de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu odeio o quanto eu te amo, garoto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mas eu simplesmente não posso te deixar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu odeio te amar tanto assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E você sabe completamente o poder que tem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;O único que me faz rir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Triste e não é justo o modo como você se aproveita do fato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;De que eu te amo além da razão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E isso não é certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu odeio o quanto eu te amo, garota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Não suporto o quanto eu preciso de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu odeio o quanto eu te amo, garota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mas eu simplesmente não posso te deixar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu odeio te amar tanto assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Um dia desses talvez sua mágica não me afete mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E seu beijo não me enfraquecerá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mas ninguém nesse mundo me conhece como você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Então você provavelmente terá sempre um feitiço sobre mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Isso é o quanto eu te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Isso é o quanto eu preciso de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Isso é o quanto eu te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Isso é o quanto eu preciso de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu odeio te amar tanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu odeio o quanto eu te amo, garoto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Não suporto o quanto eu preciso de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu odeio o quanto eu te amo, garoto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Mas eu simplesmente não posso te deixar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu odeio te amar tanto assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;E eu odeio te amar tanto assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="watch-headline-title" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 1.8333em; font-weight: bold; height: 1.1363em; line-height: 1.1363em; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; max-height: 1.1363em; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; width: auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: purple; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="" dir="ltr" id="eow-title" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;" title="Rihanna - Hate That I Love You ft. Ne-Yo"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/artist?a=GxdCwVVULXewLzmGzHQKeUHShvQYOHQH&amp;amp;feature=watch_video_title" id="watch-headline-show-title" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 22px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-decoration: none;"&gt;Rihanna&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Hate That I Love You ft. Ne-Yo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&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/8667865117898377542-5966922894827581963?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/5966922894827581963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-odeio-te-amar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5966922894827581963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5966922894827581963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-odeio-te-amar.html' title='Eu odeio te amar'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-QBkp63_hNms/S_yNg_rAiVI/AAAAAAAAABo/ck_3hUxOUsc/s72-c/roses.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-2007739238204500761</id><published>2011-04-30T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T14:47:12.252-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensou muito em shaps</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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&amp;nbsp;mim,&lt;br /&gt;sem tempo pras pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;sem paciencia,&lt;br /&gt;geralmente essa sou eu em meu estado normal,&lt;br /&gt;Mas ai alguem veio e disse que eu estava sendo ignorante, grossa com as pessoas&lt;br /&gt;grossa comigo mesmo;&lt;br /&gt;Há verdade é que eu tava sem tempo pra mostrar quem eu era, preocupada com que as pessoas pensavam de mim, querendo a gradar aos outros e não a mim. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-1337619962133511710?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/1337619962133511710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/04/sem-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1337619962133511710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1337619962133511710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/04/sem-tempo.html' title='sem tempo'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3697198034409768657</id><published>2011-04-30T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T14:39:07.535-07:00</updated><title type='text'>pegue-me</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Antes de eu me apaixonar rápido demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Me beije rápido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas faça dura&lt;/b&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Para que eu possa ver o quanto vai me doer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando você disser&lt;b&gt; adeus&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Mantenha&lt;b&gt; suav&lt;/b&gt;e,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Mantenha&lt;b&gt; tranquilo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Deixe o&lt;b&gt; futuro passar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E não deixe para lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas está noite eu poderia me apaixonar muito rápido neste bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;luar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas você é tão hipnotizante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Você me faz rir enquanto eu canto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Você me faz sorrir enquanto durmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E eu posso ver isso se desdobrando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Seu amor é onde eu estou caindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas por favor, não me segure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Vê este coração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Não vai se acalmar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como uma criança correndo com medo de um palhaço&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu tenho medo do que você vai fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Meu estômago grita só de olhar para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Vá para longe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Para que eu consiga respirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Mesmo você estando longe de me sufocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não posso criar muitas esperanças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Porque todo olá termina com um adeus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas você é tão hipnotizante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Você me faz rir enquanto eu canto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Você me faz sorrir enquanto durmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E eu posso ver isso se desdobrando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Seu amor é onde eu estou caindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas por favor, não me segure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Então agora você vê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Por que eu estou assustada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não posso abrir meu coração sem cuidado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas aqui vou eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;É o que eu sinto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E pela primeira vez na minha vida sei que é real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas você é tão hipnotizante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Você me faz rir enquanto eu canto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Você me faz sorrir enquanto durmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;E eu posso ver isso se desdobrando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Seu amor é onde eu estou caindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Então por favor, não me segure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Se isso é amor, por favor não me machuque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Estou desistindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Então apenas me segur&lt;/b&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ucb93-1JzD4/TbyBCJz0VnI/AAAAAAAAAG0/FhbNYLV2qs8/s1600/desenho2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ucb93-1JzD4/TbyBCJz0VnI/AAAAAAAAAG0/FhbNYLV2qs8/s320/desenho2.jpg" width="228" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Demi Lovato-&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="header-title" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; clear: both; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 200px; padding-right: 390px; padding-top: 2px; width: 405px;"&gt;Catch Me&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3697198034409768657?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3697198034409768657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/04/pegue-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3697198034409768657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3697198034409768657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/04/pegue-me.html' title='pegue-me'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ucb93-1JzD4/TbyBCJz0VnI/AAAAAAAAAG0/FhbNYLV2qs8/s72-c/desenho2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-1599088043277478386</id><published>2011-04-30T14:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T14:30:32.256-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amiga,</title><content type='html'>*---* &amp;nbsp;Agradesço tanto por você esxiste, imagina como seria, se nehuma pessoa tivesse em quem confiaa,&lt;div&gt;pois é, mas eu tenho, você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;você não faz noçaão o quanto eu choraria se voce morrese, parece inacreditavel, mas eu poderia me mtar tambem, seria horrivel, voltar pra escola , sem ver voce, rir com voce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sou tão grata por voce ser minha amiga (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu te amoo muito&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juh -van lume&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ktw5mYkV9SQ/Tbx_ZXyrqlI/AAAAAAAAAGw/EfNZyJqfEpA/s1600/21022011155.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ktw5mYkV9SQ/Tbx_ZXyrqlI/AAAAAAAAAGw/EfNZyJqfEpA/s1600/21022011155.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By:Bruna Cantanhêde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-1599088043277478386?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Ktw5mYkV9SQ/Tbx_ZXyrqlI/AAAAAAAAAGw/EfNZyJqfEpA/s72-c/21022011155.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-2205570841010160153</id><published>2011-04-21T10:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T10:22:28.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos pra Lounge</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhecUSqeGWk/TbBnDdpj46I/AAAAAAAAAGs/8MesJTnsr6o/s1600/casal_rindo_para_por_no_blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 284px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 321px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-PhecUSqeGWk/TbBnDdpj46I/AAAAAAAAAGs/8MesJTnsr6o/s320/casal_rindo_para_por_no_blog.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vamos pra um lounge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Beber um &lt;strong&gt;vinh&lt;/strong&gt;o safra ruim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E &lt;strong&gt;conversar &lt;/strong&gt;sobre a TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vamos pra &lt;strong&gt;longe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sem se tocar os &lt;strong&gt;olhos vão&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se encontrar e se perder&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu e você&lt;/strong&gt; assim de perto dá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra eu me perder de vez &lt;strong&gt;nas tuas tintas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dê uma noite um&lt;strong&gt; pouco da manhã&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Só pra eu sacar se os &lt;strong&gt;olhos mudam de cor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e você assim de perto dá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra eu me perder de vez nas tuas tintas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dê uma noite um pouco &lt;strong&gt;da manhã&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só pra eu sacar se os olhos mudam de cor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos entrar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A minha casa não é quente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trago o vermelho pra esquentar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vamos suar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Com o veneno da serpente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que eu roubei pra te picar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e você assim de perto dá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pra eu me perder de vez nas tuas tintas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Me dê uma noite um pouco da manhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só pra eu sacar se os olhos mudam de cor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Eu e você assim de perto dá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pra eu me perder de vez nas tuas tintas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Me dê uma noite um pouco da manhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só pra eu sacar se os olhos mudam de cor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Vamos pra um lounge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Beber um vinho safra ruim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E conversar sobre a TV&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Vamos pra longe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Sem se tocar os olhos vão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se encontrar e se perder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e você assim de perto dá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra eu me perder de vez nas tuas tintas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dê uma noite um pouco da manhã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só pra eu sacar se os olhos mudam de cor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu e você assim de perto dá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra eu me perder de vez nas tuas tintas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dê uma noite um pouco da manhã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Só pra eu sacar se os olhos mudam de cor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Vamos entrar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;A minha casa não é quente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Trago o vermelho pra esquentar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Vamos suar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Com o veneno da serpente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Que eu roubei pra te picar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Eu e você assim de perto dá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pra eu me perder de vez nas tuas tintas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Me dê uma noite um pouco da manhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Só pra eu sacar se os olhos mudam de cor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Eu e você assim de perto dá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Pra eu me perder de vez nas tuas tintas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Me dê uma noite um pouco da manhã&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Só pra eu sacar se os olhos mudam de cor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Vamos pra um lounge... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Maria Gadu-Lounge&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-2205570841010160153?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/2205570841010160153/comments/default' title='Postar 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data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/28bThRARN04/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/28bThRARN04&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/28bThRARN04&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAH, fininalmente eu criei coragem pra postar o ensaio ;D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do vlog bg, esse éo primeiro video. -q&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-7237463217384640147?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/7237463217384640147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/vlog-bc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7237463217384640147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7237463217384640147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/vlog-bc.html' title='Vlog BC'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-6230341607595589977</id><published>2011-03-31T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T18:23:45.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DAY DAY . Vlog BC</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hp_i1AwyKSE/TZUpCzSWNlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/rbHGhg0IKu0/s1600/Video0113_014.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/-hp_i1AwyKSE/TZUpCzSWNlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/rbHGhg0IKu0/s1600/Video0113_014.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;eeeeeeh. Meu ''vlog'' vai entrar no ar, tudo se trata de um ensaio, que , eu provavelmente vou apresentar em uma aula de historia.&lt;br /&gt;Que eu nao sei o final, se iremos ganhar ou nao&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ja tem o ensaio, so alguns ajustes, e colocari ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-6230341607595589977?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/6230341607595589977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-day-vlog-bc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6230341607595589977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6230341607595589977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/day-day-vlog-bc.html' title='DAY DAY . Vlog BC'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hp_i1AwyKSE/TZUpCzSWNlI/AAAAAAAAAGo/rbHGhg0IKu0/s72-c/Video0113_014.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-5774321644998844720</id><published>2011-03-31T18:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T18:19:48.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Memoria</title><content type='html'>É tudo aquilo que eu quero apagar de você&lt;br /&gt;eu me pergunto por ainda continuo te amando;&lt;br /&gt;mesmo voce estando acomponhado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu juro,que não existe dor maior do que amar voce.&lt;br /&gt;era pra ser uma coisa tão facil, que acaba se tornando dificil&lt;br /&gt;voce deveria ser chato comigo, assim te esqueceria mais facil&lt;br /&gt;mas voce me trata tao bem. =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nem consigo entender o sentindo desse post, so estou escrevendo tudo que vem a minha mente&lt;br /&gt;pra nao cometer coisa pior&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-5774321644998844720?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/5774321644998844720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/memoria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5774321644998844720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5774321644998844720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/memoria.html' title='Memoria'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3024243125351977801</id><published>2011-03-18T18:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T18:07:35.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Análise inversa – A teoria do dedo (Donagiraffa.com</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="postinfo" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #f1f1f1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-left-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 2px; border-right-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 2px; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;h2 style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: url(http://www.donagiraffa.com/wp-content/themes/donagiraffa/donagiraffa/images/bgtitle.png); background-origin: initial; background-position: 0% 100%; background-repeat: no-repeat no-repeat; color: #e1771e; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 15px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donagiraffa.com/2011/03/analise-inversa-a-teoria-do-dedo.html" style="color: #e1771e; text-decoration: none; text-shadow: rgb(187, 187, 187) 1px 1px 1px;"&gt;Análise inversa – A teoria do dedo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="postcont" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #f1f1f1; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-left-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-left-style: solid; border-left-width: 2px; border-right-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); border-right-style: solid; border-right-width: 2px; font-family: arial; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-top: 10px;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-5624" height="215" src="http://www.donagiraffa.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/relacionamento.jpg" style="border-bottom-color: rgb(225, 119, 30); 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margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Muitas pessoas se queixam que sua relação já não é mais a mesma. Com o passar do tempo, esta é a tendência dos casais, se acomodarem e ficarem sempre na zona de conforto. O raciocínio é simples de entender, mas complicado de aceitar: “as coisas já não estão boas, mas também não faço nada para mudar e nem a termino”. Então, o que nos resta é suspirar e contar para um (a) amigo (a) todas as nossas lamentações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas a proposta hoje é diferente. A teoria do dedo diz que, cada vez que você aponta um dedo para julgar ou culpar alguém, acaba apontando três para si mesmo. Não entendeu? Aponte para a tela do seu computador. Veja que os dedos anelar, médio e mínimo estão todos apontados para você, enquanto o indicador está para frente. E aí chegamos a analise inversa. Antes de reclamar do seu parceiro, analise a você.&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Para ajudar, responda as perguntas a baixo:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Qual foi a última vez que você parou para ouvir sobre o dia dele (a) com verdadeiro interesse?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Com a última conquista do seu parceiro (a) você realmente o deu os parabéns com empolgação, como se vitória fosse sua?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Qual a última vez que ligou para ele (a) só dizer o que sentia, expressar seus sentimentos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;4-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;E a última que mandou uma mensagem dizendo “estou pensando em você”?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;5-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Você ainda sorri ao lembrar dele (a)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;6-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Qual a última vez que se pegou simplesmente sonhando acordada ou olhando apenas olhando para uma foto dele (a)?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;7-&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Você ainda o abraça, beija e sorri quando se vêem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando foi a última vez que o (a) fez uma surpresa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma relação é uma via de duas mãos, precisamos dar para receber. Abra seus olhos e não apenas seu coração. Muitas vezes os erros estão em nós mesmos. E nunca, absolutamente nunca, tome atitudes baseadas nas ações dos outros. Se ele já não é mais&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.donagiraffa.com/2011/01/eu-faria-qualquer-coisa-por-voce.html" style="color: #eb900e; text-decoration: none; text-shadow: rgb(204, 204, 204) 1px 1px 1px;"&gt;carinhoso&lt;/a&gt;, atencioso ou romântico (ou tudo isso), seja você. Fazendo isso, você estará cumprindo seu papel. Não fazendo, estará apenas justificando o erro com mais erros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;“Você se torna eternamente responsável por aquilo que cativa” – O Pequeno Príncipe (Saint-Exupéry)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;Por Marjorie Correia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donagiraffa.com/" style="color: #eb900e; text-decoration: none; text-shadow: rgb(204, 204, 204) 1px 1px 1px;"&gt;Redação Dona Giraffa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3024243125351977801?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3024243125351977801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/analise-inversa-teoria-do-dedo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3024243125351977801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3024243125351977801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/analise-inversa-teoria-do-dedo.html' title='Análise inversa – A teoria do dedo (Donagiraffa.com'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-8236354265204177113</id><published>2011-03-10T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T19:16:43.640-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'>Me Desculpe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DGy5JIRUxaE/TXmQKIHAklI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xtoW-M94ry4/s1600/21022011160-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DGy5JIRUxaE/TXmQKIHAklI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xtoW-M94ry4/s400/21022011160-1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pelo meu jeito de ser,Pelo meu modo grosseiro que as vezes falo com você. Desculpa também o modo frio como trato você, como se não significasse nada pra mim. Desculpa por não responder as suas perguntas.. &lt;b&gt;É uma forma de esconder os meus sentimentos &lt;/b&gt;para que eu não me machuque.É uma forma minha de&amp;nbsp;defesa.&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu não digo quanta falta você faz pra mim. Quem quer saber? a não ser eu?.Por isso não digo tudo que eu quero.&lt;br /&gt;Desculpa por fingir a sua&amp;nbsp;insignificância&amp;nbsp;na minha vida... Na verdade até sinto falta .&lt;br /&gt;Só que esse é meu jeito de ser... Por nem sempre as pessoas vão entender, e muito menos compreender ele.&lt;br /&gt;Mas se eu for mostrar realmente meu jeito de ser, irá perceber que sou uma pessoa tão&amp;nbsp;sensível, tão fraca, e que nem sempre luto por aquilo que gosto, e as vezes prefiro deixar de lado.&lt;br /&gt;Esse meu jeito de ser, é só por fora... Por que na verdade eu fico me ''mordendo'' por não ter dito o que eu queria dizer, com medo de MIM magoar . Por , honestamente, já fui muito magoada.&lt;br /&gt;As vezes eu penso &amp;nbsp;que, Nossa... Por que eu fiz isso?. Me desculpe por agir sem pensar.&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu tenho sentimentos, Sim eu&amp;nbsp;demonstro&amp;nbsp;eles, mas do meu jeito , e se é pra você esse sentimento, só você pode enxergar. Não costumo deixar transparecer o sentimento que sinto por qualquer pessoa, há não ser que essa pessoa seja você. (:&lt;br /&gt;Por trás de tudo isso escrito, Existe uma Bruna super brincalhona, que se importa com o meio mundo, com que as pessoas estão sentido. e também existe uma pessoa tão bom ,sincera, e verdadeira, que jamais faria uma coisa pra magoar outra , por que eu sei, que assim como pode doer nela, um dia será eu passando a mesma situação. Existe a misteriosa. E eu acho que sinto saudades de você. Mas eu não vou dizer isso pra você , Eu preciso dizer o por quer? =D.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu posso dizer o ''tambem '' ,com a vontade dizer:SIIIM, EU TE AMO ,MUIIITO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas, ai fica só comigo .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-8236354265204177113?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/8236354265204177113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/me-desculpe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/8236354265204177113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/8236354265204177113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/me-desculpe.html' title='Me Desculpe...'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-DGy5JIRUxaE/TXmQKIHAklI/AAAAAAAAAGk/xtoW-M94ry4/s72-c/21022011160-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-5813135935947174612</id><published>2011-03-10T18:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T18:57:43.381-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'>Vicio...:</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;DOCE. &lt;/b&gt;Sim, eu sou viciada em coisas doces, chocolate, bobons,bolos,tortas&lt;br /&gt;Pra voce ter ideia, eu fiquei com medo de fazer o exame de diabete, só por causa do resultado , dai eu não fiz.&lt;br /&gt;eu gosto tambem de fazer doces, Brigadeiro, bolo. Meu brigadeiro, todos amam!. haha,&lt;br /&gt;sim ,eu como comida salgada, mas prefiro doce.&lt;br /&gt;Chocolate? AH, não vivo sem. Brigou comigo? quer me conquista? me pedir em namoro?. pronto, chegue com uma caixa/cesta/ QUALQUER coisa com chocolate,Ja me ganhou&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou bem chocolatra. Não importa se é chocolate de :avelã,com amendoim,com castanha e etc...&lt;br /&gt;eu amo do mesmo jeito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se alguem conssegue perceber,o meu BG é com o fundo doce. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://symbolom.com.br/wp/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/doces.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="426" src="http://symbolom.com.br/wp/wp-content/uploads/2010/02/doces.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;pe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-5813135935947174612?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/5813135935947174612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/vicio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5813135935947174612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5813135935947174612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/vicio.html' title='Vicio...:'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-7325878294602615057</id><published>2011-03-10T14:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T14:40:30.411-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'>Yasmim ' Fest (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://downloads.open4group.com/wallpapers/cores-vivas-e-festa-7fa6d.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://downloads.open4group.com/wallpapers/cores-vivas-e-festa-7fa6d.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;ÉÉÉ, esse final de semana tem festa pra mim ir. Os 15 anos da amiga da minha irmã(minha amiga também u.u). Bom, Minha Prima também vai .. então já sabem, vai á muita zueira. Bom, a gente já estamos pensando como é que a gente vai se maquiar , e se arrumar coisa e tal.AH sim, iremos ser umas das 15's.Ansiosa? Claro.Amanhã tem ensaio. Tenho que escolher um Prince gato, ne? haha&lt;br /&gt;Fotos a partes.... O bom mesmo é a baladinha que rola depois. Eu , adoro festa que começam de 21 hrs. como só tem em festa de casamento, ou 15 anos, eu aproveito muito (: .&lt;br /&gt;O vestido tá lindo *-*. Ah, falando nisso, vou ligar pra minha prima, pra a gente acerta os últimos lances.&lt;br /&gt;A minha outra prima não vai =/. Por termo de saúde.&lt;br /&gt;Ela foi pra emergência, passando muito mal, ai depois foi pra emergência, aonde descobrimos que era uma apêndice .Já foi operada e tá bem. HAHA.&lt;br /&gt;Bom, então é isso, No dia da festa, Não me responsabilizo por mim. haja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-7325878294602615057?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/7325878294602615057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/yasmim-fest.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7325878294602615057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7325878294602615057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/yasmim-fest.html' title='Yasmim &apos; Fest (:'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-7074356510581067410</id><published>2011-03-07T10:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T10:00:22.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>É isso mesmo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://lpmagal.com.br/cyanide/tiras/2009.png" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="484" src="http://lpmagal.com.br/cyanide/tiras/2009.png" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-7074356510581067410?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/7074356510581067410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-isso-mesmo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7074356510581067410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7074356510581067410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-isso-mesmo.html' title='É isso mesmo..'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-8387640530460550013</id><published>2011-03-04T18:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T18:50:02.389-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicas'/><title type='text'>Você torna as coisas reais pra mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="tab_traducao sideBySide lyricArea tab_tra_pt" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;Há tanta loucura me rodeando&lt;br /&gt;Tanta coisa acontecendo, que fica difícil respirar&lt;br /&gt;Toda minha fé foi embora e você a traz de volta pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Você torna as coisas reais pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Bem, não estou certo das minhas prioridades&lt;br /&gt;Perdi a noção de onde deveria estar&lt;br /&gt;E como água benta caindo sobre mim&lt;br /&gt;Você torna as coisas reais pra mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu estou correndo pra você, meu bem&lt;br /&gt;Você é a única que me salva&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que eu tenho sentido a sua falta ultimamente&lt;br /&gt;Porque você torna as coisas reais pra mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a minha cabeça está forte mas o meu coração está fraco&lt;br /&gt;Fico cheio de "furacões" e incerteza&lt;br /&gt;Porém eu consigo achar as palavras&lt;br /&gt;Você ensina o meu coração a falar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você torna as coisas reais pra mim&lt;br /&gt;E eu estou correndo pra você, meu bem etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo está falando com palavras que eu não entendo&lt;br /&gt;Você deve ser a única que sabe exatamente quem eu sou&lt;br /&gt;E você brilha ao longe&lt;br /&gt;Espero que eu consiga chegar&lt;br /&gt;Porque o único lugar onde eu quero estar&lt;br /&gt;É de volta, em casa, com você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que ainda tenho tanto que aprender&lt;br /&gt;Mas se você está aqui comigo&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei qual direção tomar&lt;br /&gt;Você sempre me dá algum lugar&lt;br /&gt;Algum lugar onde eu posso aprender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você torna as coisas reais pra mim&lt;br /&gt;E eu estou correndo pra você, meu bem etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tab_traducao sideBySide alignmentAction alignmentActionBottom" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; width: 450px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.vagalume.com/james-morrison/images/g10203w304.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://s2.vagalume.com/james-morrison/images/g10203w304.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;James Morrison -You Make it real&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-8387640530460550013?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/8387640530460550013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/voce-torna-as-coisas-reais-pra-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/8387640530460550013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/8387640530460550013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/voce-torna-as-coisas-reais-pra-mim.html' title='Você torna as coisas reais pra mim'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3264011074223323353</id><published>2011-03-02T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T17:36:21.879-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musica'/><title type='text'>Mais que isso ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-phnHZr2Q2r4/TW7wWhpnygI/AAAAAAAAAGg/siSf3pyNA3A/s1600/this+is+us+bsb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-phnHZr2Q2r4/TW7wWhpnygI/AAAAAAAAAGg/siSf3pyNA3A/s320/this+is+us+bsb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Posso ver que você tem chorado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Você não consegue esconder isso com uma mentira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;O que adianta você negar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Que o que você tem é errado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu ouvi, ele te prometeu para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Mas para sempre vem e vai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Baby, ele diria qualquer coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Para mantê-la sem enxergar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;A verdade por entre as linhas, oh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu te amarei mais que isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Não direi as palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Assim as tenha de volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Não dê à solidão uma chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Baby, me escute quando digo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Te amarei mais que isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Baby, você merece muito mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;O que adianta ficar esperando?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Você não vê que é agora ou nunca?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Porque não posso ser apenas amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Baby, sabendo no fim, que...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não existe um dia sequer que&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu não me pergunte porque não tentamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Não é tão tarde para mudar sua mente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Então, segure minha mão, não diga adeus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu te amarei mais que isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Não direi as palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Assim as tenha de volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Ohh..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Backstreet boys-More than that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3264011074223323353?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3264011074223323353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/mais-que-isso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3264011074223323353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3264011074223323353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/03/mais-que-isso.html' title='Mais que isso ...'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-phnHZr2Q2r4/TW7wWhpnygI/AAAAAAAAAGg/siSf3pyNA3A/s72-c/this+is+us+bsb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4331900785957966531</id><published>2011-02-28T18:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T18:47:23.598-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O melhor do Carnaval</title><content type='html'>O melhor do carnaval não é nem os blocos populares,&lt;br /&gt;Mas sim os trios, eas bandas.. Ou melhor, as músicas que toca.&lt;br /&gt;´Pra uns, carnaval é pegações, pra outros é PURA dança.&lt;br /&gt;Não tem quem diga que é ruim. .Algumas pessoas, não gostam das musicas&lt;br /&gt;mais quando chega lá, se soltam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, aqui vai as musicas &amp;nbsp;que vai concerteza tocar no carnaval&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/PlDY9BdcDLc/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PlDY9BdcDLc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PlDY9BdcDLc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/9YgA5bKp8l0/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9YgA5bKp8l0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9YgA5bKp8l0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;entre outras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4331900785957966531?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4331900785957966531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-melhor-do-carnaval.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4331900785957966531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4331900785957966531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-melhor-do-carnaval.html' title='O melhor do Carnaval'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3053680209090162295</id><published>2011-02-28T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T18:39:54.711-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musicas'/><title type='text'>Foge Mulher maravilha !!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/YDJDPfkHgP0/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YDJDPfkHgP0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YDJDPfkHgP0&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Tava vendo esse video da coregrafia, dei altas risadas. E digo mais, Os paços são ótimos. sem contas com os coreografos, que diga e passagem,são todos gatinhos, o da frente então um rebolado, que eu vou te contar...Queria ser a Mulher maravilha.&lt;br /&gt;haha. A questão, é, a super criatividade deles. Sem contar que a imagem do video eo video em si é todo bom. E quem disser que não curte o som,tem probleminha, por que é viciante a musica&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3053680209090162295?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3053680209090162295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/foge-mulher-maravilha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3053680209090162295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3053680209090162295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/foge-mulher-maravilha.html' title='Foge Mulher maravilha !!!!!!!'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-2483010939580021227</id><published>2011-02-28T18:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T18:31:56.865-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(Un)Happy..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://versosinacabados.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/mulher-chorando.jpg?w=226&amp;amp;h=167" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://versosinacabados.files.wordpress.com/2010/09/mulher-chorando.jpg?w=226&amp;amp;h=167" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Você pode dizer pro outros que é feliz, e por dentro ser triste.&lt;br /&gt;dizer que prefere esta sozinho, por que a via já lhe decepcionou de mais&lt;br /&gt;que é triste ver as coisas , aonde chegaram&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu só quero que você,&lt;br /&gt;esteja feliz&lt;br /&gt;por que eu posso esta sorrindo, e chorando por dentro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu posso está te &amp;nbsp;abraçando, e pensando em ser o ultimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu me afastei de todos, do mundo,&lt;br /&gt;preferir me enzolar,&lt;br /&gt;por que pensei que fosse sofrer menos&lt;br /&gt;mais ao longo do mundo, as pessoas prometendo amar pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas você olha e ver que é apenas promessas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que no vão ser compridas&lt;br /&gt;que vai ter muitas pessoas chorando&lt;br /&gt;então não iluda, se não que ser iludido,&lt;br /&gt;por isso doi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não faça o seu querer, fazer mal pra alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por que a dor, doi muito,. por que não tem remedio que salva,&lt;br /&gt;uma dor profunda, que corativo nenhum alcança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que na verdade eu so queria ser feliz....&lt;br /&gt;sem pensar em você(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-2483010939580021227?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/2483010939580021227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/unhappy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2483010939580021227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2483010939580021227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/unhappy.html' title='(Un)Happy..'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-2619855919575679588</id><published>2011-02-28T18:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T18:06:17.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Say It Right....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.vagalume.com/nelly-furtado/images/g2570.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://s2.vagalume.com/nelly-furtado/images/g2570.jpg" width="245" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;No dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Na noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Diga certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Diga tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Ou você tem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Ou não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Ou você fica de pé ou você cai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Quando sua vontade é quebrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Quando ela escorrega da sua mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Quando não há tempo para piadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Há um buraco no plano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Oh, você não significa nada para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Não, você não significa nada para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Mas você tem o que é preciso para me libertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Oh, você poderia significar tudo para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu não posso dizer que não estou perdida e culpada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu não posso dizer que não amo a luz e o escuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu não posso dizer que não sei que estou viva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;E tudo aquilo que sinto, eu poderia te mostrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Esta noite, esta noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Oh, você não significa nada para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Não, você não significa nada para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Mas você tem o que é preciso para me libertar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Oh, você poderia significar tudo para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Das minhas mãos eu poderia te dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Algo que eu fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Da minha boca eu poderia cantar para você outro verso que eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Do meu corpo eu poderia te mostrar um lugar que Deus conhece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Você deveria saber que o espaço é sagrado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Você realmente quer ir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/nelly-furtado/say-it-right-traducao.html#ixzz1FJFMfMuJ"&gt;Nelly furtado&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-2619855919575679588?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/2619855919575679588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/say-it-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2619855919575679588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2619855919575679588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/say-it-right.html' title='Say It Right....'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4078720456068977112</id><published>2011-02-28T17:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T17:54:15.012-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'>Eu já tive Dois grandes amores(momentos ) na minha vida</title><content type='html'>.. A diferença, é que um me prometia amor pra sempre , E o outro , sorrisos chamegos todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8qbbw_3mlug/TWxPFuv9TpI/AAAAAAAAAGc/uiK9mAV1IyY/s1600/Foto0142-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8qbbw_3mlug/TWxPFuv9TpI/AAAAAAAAAGc/uiK9mAV1IyY/s400/Foto0142-1.jpg" width="202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ai me pergunto, Qual deles eu deveria ter escolhido. Eu realmente não sei . Era como se um completasse o outro. Mas &amp;nbsp;fui deixar &amp;nbsp;levando até ter uma decepção, e dizer pra mim mesmo que me fez sofrer. A diferença, do que dizia me ''amar '' pra sempre foi o primeiro a mim decepcionar. e muito.&lt;br /&gt;E o outro pelo simples fatos de ser legal comigo, conversar,&amp;nbsp;chamegos, Não me decepcionou, não mesmo. &lt;b&gt;Ambos os dois tem o mesmo signos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só que com um dos dois eu não saberia que daria certo. &lt;b&gt;Mas&lt;/b&gt; ao passar do tempo, Fui percebendo, que p&lt;b&gt;ra ser feliz não é só ter um namorado do lado&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;e sim um companheiro de :&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;risadas , chamegos, piadas, cochichos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Foi quando eu deixei de me importar com aquele que dizia'' a'mor eterno'' e comecei a mim dedicar aquele &lt;b&gt;que era super legal &lt;/b&gt;comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nunca&lt;/b&gt; assumir para ele que gostava dele, Pelo simples fato de adorar a amizade dele e converssar com ele pessoalmente todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Riamos, jogavamos &amp;nbsp;uma coisa no outr&lt;/b&gt;o .&lt;br /&gt;Era uma verdadeira criança da&lt;b&gt; pele branquinha, dos olhos verdes.&lt;/b&gt; Mas o tempo foi passando e eu fui ficando parada , vendo o tempo passar correndo em &lt;b&gt;1 minuto &lt;/b&gt;com todas as imagens em minha mente;&lt;br /&gt;E percebi, que mesmo não contando pra ele o que eu sentia, &amp;nbsp;era bom ter &lt;b&gt;ele por perto&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Por que eu tinha certeza que ele (&lt;b&gt;assim como eu )&lt;/b&gt; sabia do meu real sentimento por ele. E eu era louca pra saber o sentimento dele também. Nossa, o mundo parou no momento que eu estava sentada ,converssa vai, converssa vem, e ele me disse que me achava &lt;b&gt;uma garota bonita&lt;/b&gt;, mas ou menos assim : ''Uma garota tão bonita...'' eu fiquei tão sem reação que a única coisa que soube fazer fo&lt;b&gt;i dá um riso e olhar nos olhos deles&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meu sorriso era tão intenso, que falava por mais de mil e uma palavra. Eu não precisava falar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;pra que ele entendesse o que eu sentia. pelo simples fato de nos sermos amigo, ele já entendia o que eu queria dizer. ''&lt;b&gt;Amiga, conta pra ele'&lt;/b&gt;' era o que todas pediam. Mas sabe qual era o meu maior medo? &amp;nbsp;era da gente se afastar; Por isso deixei levar. tava tão feliz, por mais sendo amiga dele. era tão bom, o quanto.&lt;br /&gt;Mas ai , o ano foi acabando, &amp;nbsp;foi tudo sentando em seus lugares. nenhuma decisão tomada. Se eu me arrependo de não ter dito pra ele?NÃO.se tem uma coisa que não tem no meu dicionário, é ARREPENDIMENTO. se eu contasse logo, será que seria legal?. por isso não contei.&lt;br /&gt;Soube que ele está namorando.. de rolinho. digo. Mas não me sinto enganada(como no primeiro amor.ambos fez isso sem pensar em mim). me sinto normal. Por que ele não tem culpa. Por que afinal de contas éramos amigos. então, ele que sabe. agora o ano virou e cada um pro seu lado. MAs o destino,ele é traiçoeiros, NÃO SEI O QUE ME AGUARDA PELA FRENTE, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;então se eu fosse escolher um desses amores pra reviver, ambos, o primeiro tem mais tempo. escolheria o segundo. (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4078720456068977112?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4078720456068977112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-ja-tive-dois-grandes-amoresmomentos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4078720456068977112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4078720456068977112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-ja-tive-dois-grandes-amoresmomentos.html' title='Eu já tive Dois grandes amores(momentos ) na minha vida'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh4.googleusercontent.com/-8qbbw_3mlug/TWxPFuv9TpI/AAAAAAAAAGc/uiK9mAV1IyY/s72-c/Foto0142-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-7284921309833336935</id><published>2011-02-28T17:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T17:03:26.876-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pessoal'/><title type='text'>6 da manhã</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j_6F1CKLWXU/TLIMmgqZ5XI/AAAAAAAAAI4/q0E_LoSszzA/s1600/DSC00871.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j_6F1CKLWXU/TLIMmgqZ5XI/AAAAAAAAAI4/q0E_LoSszzA/s400/DSC00871.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;eu acordo e fico olhando a janela. e vendo quanto tempo pedir&lt;br /&gt;dizendo que estava bem, por um simples fato de não esta&lt;br /&gt;por que eu precisava de um tempo&lt;br /&gt;agora são 6 da manha, e eu estou &amp;nbsp;acordada, olhando pro sol fraco e me perguntando o por que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;você esta bem?&lt;br /&gt;por que eu não sei o que passa por mim..&lt;br /&gt;Por que eu só precisava de um tempo pra colocar as coisas no lugar. e pensar em mim&lt;br /&gt;Olhando pro teto, fechando os olhos, sinto uma lágrima escorrer , e penso&lt;br /&gt;é isso ai. já passou. e estou aqui.&lt;br /&gt;pensando com podia ter sido melhor, &amp;nbsp;com celular do meu lado começo ver aquelas fotos, riscadas misturadas com choros. mais um simples momentos eu agradeço por você &amp;nbsp;existir... existir&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-7284921309833336935?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/7284921309833336935/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/6-da-manha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7284921309833336935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7284921309833336935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/6-da-manha.html' title='6 da manhã'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_j_6F1CKLWXU/TLIMmgqZ5XI/AAAAAAAAAI4/q0E_LoSszzA/s72-c/DSC00871.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3217229113644085063</id><published>2011-02-28T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T16:54:13.740-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relacionamento'/><title type='text'>Cada um pro seu canto..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sabetudo.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Como-Terminar-O-Namoro-Sem-Haver-Arrependimentos1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://www.sabetudo.net/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Como-Terminar-O-Namoro-Sem-Haver-Arrependimentos1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Depois que acaba, se torna tudo mais doloroso, tudo mais &amp;nbsp;sem graça. Ai você pensa, '' nossa, perdir tanto tempo''?&lt;br /&gt;E é dessa pergunta que eu não gosto.&lt;br /&gt;Como assim perdeu tanto tempo? que dizer que durante aquele tempo, foi tudo uma grande perda de tempo?.&lt;br /&gt;TEM pessoas que não aceita de fato a sseparação E joga culpa no tempo. Tem que aceitar o ''por que '' de ter acabado. Ficar com as lembranças boas. e não dizer que foi perca de tempo, Por que não foi. senao, não teriam começado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fato é que é super doloroso perder a pessoa que você ama. Isso faz voce odiar nova namorada dele. No tro razão de ninguém, mas de fato : nem todas elas tem culpa.&lt;br /&gt;Agora tem umas que faz por provocar mesmo. diga-se de passagem..&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que eu quero dizer é pra não se culparem por ter tido um fim e sim, por tem tentado&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3217229113644085063?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3217229113644085063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/cada-um-pro-seu-canto.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3217229113644085063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3217229113644085063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/cada-um-pro-seu-canto.html' title='Cada um pro seu canto..'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3301236882318888849</id><published>2011-02-28T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T10:59:18.994-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engraçados'/><title type='text'>Armadilhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://capinaremos.com/files/2011/02/armadilhas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://capinaremos.com/files/2011/02/armadilhas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cada espécie tem a sua&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3301236882318888849?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3301236882318888849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/armadilhas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3301236882318888849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3301236882318888849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/armadilhas.html' title='Armadilhas'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-6845409095899460043</id><published>2011-02-26T06:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T06:59:03.473-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interessante'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='donagiraffa.com'/><title type='text'>1 Curiosidades sobre o carnaval (Donagiraffa.com)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donagiraffa.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/farm1-h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://www.donagiraffa.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/farm1-h.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sempre esteja com alguma bebida na mão, caso contrário algum amigo irá te oferecer bebida em uma daquelas canecas gigantes com uma mistureba tão grande que você ficará de ressaca o resto do carnaval.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aeromoças e guardas de trânsito ganham hora extra agitando as pessoas dos trios elétricos “Mãos para cima e para o lado”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Se você é daqueles que conquista usando a ‘”técnica do intelectual’’ puxando assunto sobre a teoria de Nietzsche ou os livros de Tolstói, pode começar a assisitir os filmes do Charlie Chaplin, porque com o som alto do Trio Elétrico, a comunicação só é possível por gestos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Quando você chegar na sua casa e falar ‘‘Nossa, minha camiseta está toda molhada’’ é quase certo que 98% daquela suor não seja seu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Se você só fica com pessoas no carnaval que acredita ter no futuro um relacionamento sério, prepare-se para se identificar com aquele trecho da música dos Mamonas assassinas “Me passaram a mão na bunda e ainda não comi ninguém’’.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Caso você não consiga pular quando estão tocando ‘”chicleeeteee oba, oba!’’ é, porque, já está com o calçado cheio de chicletes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;No carnaval tamanho não é documento, um pequeno copo de tequila pode ser mais poderoso que uma garrafa de cerveja.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não use apenas camisinha no carnaval, use também camiseta, passar espremido entre as pessoas, já é ruim, mas passar espremido entre pessoa suadas é ainda pior.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;•&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Se você conseguir atravessar uma multidão que está pulando e dançando sem derrubar metade do conteúdo do copo que você está segurando, meus parabéns, você, já pode ser garçom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;Por Fabio Salvador&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donagiraffa.com/" style="color: #eb900e; text-decoration: none; text-shadow: rgb(204, 204, 204) 1px 1px 1px;"&gt;Redação Dona Giraffa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-6845409095899460043?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/6845409095899460043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/1-curiosidades-sobre-o-carnaval.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6845409095899460043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6845409095899460043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/1-curiosidades-sobre-o-carnaval.html' title='1 Curiosidades sobre o carnaval (Donagiraffa.com)'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-2240465560609907614</id><published>2011-02-26T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-26T06:55:24.591-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma faz uma coisa, e a outra, faz outra coisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JsuCfMPCh04/TWkUQZC-IbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/jWS8QwcY5H8/s1600/21022011155-1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JsuCfMPCh04/TWkUQZC-IbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/jWS8QwcY5H8/s1600/21022011155-1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pois é;Hoje minha tia vai vim almoçar aqui em casa&lt;br /&gt;eu fiquei responsável de fazer o bolo, e minha irmã o feijão&lt;br /&gt;hahai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sem contar que ja arrumei o meu quarto, o da minha mãe e do mano.&lt;br /&gt;Bom. vou me preparar jaja pra fazer o bolo \o/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-2240465560609907614?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/2240465560609907614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/uma-faz-uma-coisa-e-outra-faz-outra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2240465560609907614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2240465560609907614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/uma-faz-uma-coisa-e-outra-faz-outra.html' title='Uma faz uma coisa, e a outra, faz outra coisa'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-JsuCfMPCh04/TWkUQZC-IbI/AAAAAAAAAFY/jWS8QwcY5H8/s72-c/21022011155-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4217689044219349058</id><published>2011-02-25T14:07:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T14:07:37.941-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mal .mal</title><content type='html'>Ontem foi um dia pessimo pra mim.=O&lt;br /&gt;isso por que eu passei muito mal, com uma dores horriveis.&lt;br /&gt;fui pra emergencia, e paguei o maior mico&lt;br /&gt;VOMITEI NA SALA DO MEDICO.&lt;br /&gt;sim... depois fui pro soro, e não reagir bem ao remedio que eles tinham me dado (plazio).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fiquei muito anciosa. comecei a gritar. tiveram que me dar um outro soro. MAS&lt;br /&gt;agora estou me recuperando ;D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4217689044219349058?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4217689044219349058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/mal-mal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4217689044219349058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4217689044219349058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/mal-mal.html' title='mal .mal'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-7448575621107369624</id><published>2011-02-24T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T07:32:47.000-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='interessante'/><title type='text'>A Fauna Brasileira...</title><content type='html'>Hoje , estava fazendo Um trabalho pro curso, e tinha que falar sobre a fauna. Foi quando eu vir esse artigo muito interessante:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vintage-views.com/MeyersKonversations/Vol12/images/052783k6-NeotropischeFauna.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="253" src="http://www.vintage-views.com/MeyersKonversations/Vol12/images/052783k6-NeotropischeFauna.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;''A preservação da natureza está diretamente ligada à biodiversidade que descreve a riqueza e variedade do mundo natural. O homem não poderia sobreviver sem a biodiversidade. Os animais alimentos, remédios e boa parte da matéria-prima industrial consumidos diariamente, por exemplo, nos dão a carne, o couro e a insulina.&lt;br /&gt;O termo biodiversidade deve ser considerado em dois níveis diferentes: todas as formas de vida, assim como os genes contidos em cada indivíduo, e as inter-relações, ou ecossistemas, na qual a existência de uma espécie afeta diretamente muitas outras. Os excrementos de um animal podem servir de alimento para outros e fertilizar o solo ajudando no crescimento das plantas.&lt;br /&gt;Se o homem não tomar uma providência séria e rápida a respeito da preservação da natureza dentro de uns 15 anos mais ou menos, muitas espécies irão se estinguir, e acarretará um desequilíbrio ambiental .&lt;br /&gt;A lista nacional das espécies da fauna brasileira ameaçadas de extinção é um instrumento de conservação da biodiversidade do governo brasileiro, onde são apontadas as espécies que, de alguma forma, estão ameaçadas quanto à sua existência.&lt;br /&gt;Segundo a Lei de Fauna, Lei 5.197/67 proporcionou medidas de proteção e, com o advento da Constituição Brasileira de 1988, o protecionismo à fauna ficou bastante fortalecido tendo em vista o teor do seu Art. 225, assim descrito: "Proteger a fauna e a flora, vedadas, na forma da Lei, as práticas que coloquem em risco sua função ecológica, provoquem a extinção das espécies ou submetam os animais a crueldade".&lt;br /&gt;Esta Lei elimina a caça profissional e o comércio deliberado de espécies da fauna brasileira. Por outro lado, faculta a prática da caça amadorista, considerada como uma estratégia de manejo e, sobretudo estimula a construção de criadouros destinados à criação de animais silvestres para fins econômicos e industriais.&lt;br /&gt;Existem cerca de 460 espécies de mamíferos brasileiros conhecidas até hoje, destas, cerca de 130 vivem na Mata Atlântica. No entanto, 50 delas existem somente ali. Ou seja, são endêmicas da Mata Atlântica. O Brasil é o terceiro país do mundo mais rico em mamíferos, perdendo apenas para a Indonésia e o México. Há cerca de 58 espécies de mamíferos brasileiros ameaçadas e 14 delas estão na Mata Atlântica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-7448575621107369624?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/7448575621107369624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/fauna-brasileira.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7448575621107369624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7448575621107369624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/fauna-brasileira.html' title='A Fauna Brasileira...'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-7495045100348156182</id><published>2011-02-23T18:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T18:07:05.874-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engraçados'/><title type='text'>Misturando celebridades</title><content type='html'>Tava passando pelo ''minilua.com'' e vir ese post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.minilua.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Ashlee-Simpson-and-Jessica-Alba-79584_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://static.minilua.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/Ashlee-Simpson-and-Jessica-Alba-79584_thumb.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Verdana; font-size: 14px; line-height: 24px; list-style-image: none; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; word-wrap: break-word;"&gt;Ashlee Alba&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-7495045100348156182?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/7495045100348156182/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/misturando-celebridades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7495045100348156182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7495045100348156182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/misturando-celebridades.html' title='Misturando celebridades'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3653992163805660914</id><published>2011-02-23T06:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T06:00:25.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OLHA PRA TRÁS JUSTIN... =O</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.euquero.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/justin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://www.euquero.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/justin.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pobre Bieber =/Mal imaginava ele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Só quem ver dexter Vai entender&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3653992163805660914?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3653992163805660914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/olha-pra-tras-justin-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3653992163805660914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3653992163805660914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/olha-pra-tras-justin-o.html' title='OLHA PRA TRÁS JUSTIN... =O'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3202846236284701099</id><published>2011-02-22T17:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T17:48:28.726-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criatividade'/><title type='text'>Camisas Criativas</title><content type='html'>Estava ''vagando'' e vir essas blusas/camisa/camisetas criativas,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.barbalonga.xpg.com.br/fotos/bob.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.barbalonga.xpg.com.br/fotos/bob.jpg" width="357" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;AAAH, minh infancia =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3571300038852618016?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3571300038852618016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/infancia-destruida-ein-543.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3571300038852618016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3571300038852618016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/infancia-destruida-ein-543.html' title='Infancia destruida ein 5..4..3...'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4273774859087838826</id><published>2011-02-22T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T17:04:12.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu vou tentar..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Hoje eu saio cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Sem saber se vou voltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Caminho entre os carros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Deixo a rua me levar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Vou ser feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Longe daqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;E mesmo que eu encontre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Um caminho diferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Que aproxime o eu de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;E afaste o eu da gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Vou só. sem uma foto,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;uma lembrança, uma canção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Te deixo de herança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;o som do velho violão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Acorde em Mi Maior&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Pra você ter algo de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;E sempre que estiver sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Nas tardes de domingo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;É só você pensar que eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou voltar sorrindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou tentar fazer você feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Nem que seja pela última vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou tentar fazer você sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Tudo como na primeira vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou tentar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;E sempre que estiver sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Nas tardes de domingo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;É só você pensar que eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou voltar sorrindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou tentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou tentar fazer você feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Nem que seja pela última vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu vou tentar fazer você sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Tudo como na primeira vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Hoje eu saio cedo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Sem saber se vou voltar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4273774859087838826?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4273774859087838826/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-vou-tentar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4273774859087838826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4273774859087838826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-vou-tentar.html' title='Eu vou tentar..'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-1197659055383493843</id><published>2011-02-22T12:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T12:41:14.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Internete com Problema=Paciencia zero</title><content type='html'>=X. Essa minha internet está pior que qualquer outra&lt;br /&gt;por isso ando atualizando pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAS, mais tarde,irei atualizar&lt;br /&gt;bjbj&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-1197659055383493843?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/1197659055383493843/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/internete-com-problemapaciencia-zero.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1197659055383493843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1197659055383493843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/internete-com-problemapaciencia-zero.html' title='Internete com Problema=Paciencia zero'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-8886384651659032020</id><published>2011-02-20T20:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T20:44:06.509-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Momento Musica Never Gone Be alone'/><title type='text'>Never Gone Be alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FJpzuXsMA2A/SoOOeq31s8I/AAAAAAAAAL4/4KJVkiFKMgY/s400/0078.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FJpzuXsMA2A/SoOOeq31s8I/AAAAAAAAAL4/4KJVkiFKMgY/s320/0078.jpg" width="311" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;O tempo está passando, muito mais rápido do que eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;E eu estou começando a me arrepender de não gastar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;tudo isso com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Agora estou, querendo saber por que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;eu tenho mantido isso engarrafado aqui dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Então, eu estou começando a me arrepender de não dizer tudo isto para você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Então se eu não o fiz ainda, quero que você saiba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Você nunca vai estar sozinha&lt;br /&gt;Deste momento em diante&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que você sentir que está partindo&lt;br /&gt;Não vou deixar você cair&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca vai estar sozinha&lt;br /&gt;Vou te segurar até a dor passar&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;E agora&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto posso&lt;br /&gt;Tenho aguentado firme com ambas as mãos&lt;br /&gt;Porque sempre acredito que não há nada que eu precise além de você&lt;br /&gt;Então se eu não o fiz ainda, quero que você saiba&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;E vou estar lá pra seguir todo o caminho com você&lt;br /&gt;Não vou estar fora mais um dia sem você&lt;br /&gt;E vou estar lá pra seguir todo o caminho com você&lt;br /&gt;Não vou estar fora mais um dia sem você(...)&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-8886384651659032020?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/8886384651659032020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/never-gone-be-alone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/8886384651659032020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/8886384651659032020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/never-gone-be-alone.html' title='Never Gone Be alone'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_FJpzuXsMA2A/SoOOeq31s8I/AAAAAAAAAL4/4KJVkiFKMgY/s72-c/0078.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4917535372642826853</id><published>2011-02-20T17:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T17:36:19.258-08:00</updated><title type='text'>18.2 Melhor dia da minha vida [BSB]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAADWGVuvfwkzot5wAlgaYwuaYh9Xbwin2htiAyzjLUGWUtbuTTpldpdmGkU5KkVhd21VpPu8C7qOP03dkm3HWd0gAm1T1UCY3O4q1grMjmyFGmzjA1-FQypui.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="241" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAADWGVuvfwkzot5wAlgaYwuaYh9Xbwin2htiAyzjLUGWUtbuTTpldpdmGkU5KkVhd21VpPu8C7qOP03dkm3HWd0gAm1T1UCY3O4q1grMjmyFGmzjA1-FQypui.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pois é.EU FUI pro show dos back street boys. Ando muito emocionada ainda. Estou escrevendo com o coração na mão, angustia.Não posso ouvir musica dos BSB'S que vem aquel cheiro do 18.2&lt;br /&gt;MAS, então, o show foi lindo. O AJ, super simpatico, desceu do palco, foi falar com os Fãs. eu fiquei na segunda fila. e vir tudo nitidamente.&lt;br /&gt;No omeço do show, eu não estava acreditando no que estava vendo, foi tudo tão emocionante. Foi como seu eu estivesse olhos só pra aquilo. A emoção foi tanta que eu não consseguia cantar, só filmar o show. E mais, passei mau[sim].A musica que mais me emocionou foi SHArpe [nao to aafim de escrever o nome todo]. FUi com a minha amiga Natália Barros. Uma correria só. Uma hora de atraso do show, anciedade, angustia,felicidade. Nossa, ver &amp;nbsp;Nick pessoalmente, foi como se fosse um rémedio pra todos esses stomas. AH, dificil não lembras desses momentos e se emoncionar. Mas eu promtir a mim mesmo há não chorar ao lembrar, POR QUE ELES VÃO VIM PRA CÁ DENOVO.FÉ.EU TENHO; &amp;nbsp;E curtir muito o show. Resumindo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OBRIGADO POR FAZER O MEU SONHO SE TORNAR REAlidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;só isso *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Háá, mais uma coisa. Falta eu postar o videos. SIm, aind não conssigo olhar o show . haha. Mas assim que o choque passar. posto. It's not problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RMMmjYtdlWQ/TWHBSFjv1QI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1K7jUkEWwrY/s1600/backstreet+back.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RMMmjYtdlWQ/TWHBSFjv1QI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1K7jUkEWwrY/s320/backstreet+back.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4917535372642826853?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4917535372642826853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/182-melhor-dia-da-minha-vida-bsb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4917535372642826853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4917535372642826853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/182-melhor-dia-da-minha-vida-bsb.html' title='18.2 Melhor dia da minha vida [BSB]'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RMMmjYtdlWQ/TWHBSFjv1QI/AAAAAAAAAFU/1K7jUkEWwrY/s72-c/backstreet+back.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-6768021239701551482</id><published>2011-02-16T17:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T20:46:10.780-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='engraçados'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Descontrair'/><title type='text'>Hermes e Renato</title><content type='html'>TODo mundo ja deu bastante risadas com eles(eu então...)&lt;br /&gt;só que agora eles nao são mais Hermes e renato, são ''banana mecaninca''. enfim, (preferia na mtv) isso não importa. O que importa que eles continuam a MESMA palhaçada de sempre (&lt;u&gt;COM UM POUQUINHO ASSIM DE BORGODÓ)&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/MLSLE44tYQ8/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MLSLE44tYQ8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MLSLE44tYQ8&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;haha. Queria ser tão comedia como eles.&lt;br /&gt;São FÓDASTICOS. '-'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-6768021239701551482?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/6768021239701551482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/hermes-e-renato.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6768021239701551482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6768021239701551482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/hermes-e-renato.html' title='Hermes e Renato'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-1364663914425688744</id><published>2011-02-16T17:05:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T17:05:51.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida Ou morte -CPM 22</title><content type='html'>Estava hoje ouvindo a nova música do CPM 22 ''Vida Ou morte''.&lt;br /&gt;Pra um bom entendedor, a música é boa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Musica passa uma menssagem de ''superação'', de lutar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uma parte da musica que ele diz:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;''Estamos em guerra, em mais uma missão de vida ou morte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Desejo sorte para todos nós(vamos vencer!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;É vida ou morte outra vez(vamos vencer!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Prosperidade hoje e sempre(vamos vencer!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Desejo sorte para todos nós(vamos vencer!)''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;diga-se de passagem, Uma corrente positiva (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;curtam ai a música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;DUVIDO OUVIREM SÓ UMA VEZ ESSA MUSICA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/JVN-OCNpxwA/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JVN-OCNpxwA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JVN-OCNpxwA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-1364663914425688744?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/1364663914425688744/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/vida-ou-morte-cpm-22.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1364663914425688744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1364663914425688744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/vida-ou-morte-cpm-22.html' title='Vida Ou morte -CPM 22'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-2988558169733541418</id><published>2011-02-16T16:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T16:47:55.738-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como sobreviver a dor de uma perda (donagiraffa.com)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donagiraffa.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/amor-perdido.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" src="http://www.donagiraffa.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/amor-perdido.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando terminamos um relacionamento, passamos por uma fase de “luto”. Isto é normal, pois não deixa de ser uma perda. Algo que investimos tanto chegou ao fim. E quando falo em investimentos, não me refiro à apenas o tempo não. Investimos nossos sonhos, desejos, planos, atenção, paciência, sentimento. Enfim, é duro mesmo. Quem nunca passou por isso?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;O importante agora é valorizar você e saber que, por mais que seu coração pareça ter acabado de passar por um triturador de carne, isso vai passar. Aqui vão algumas dicas para ajudar nessa jornada:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;1-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dedique um tempo a você. Faça aquelas compras que está se prometendo a meses, renove o visual, entre na academia, faça a viagem que vinha planejando (nada de lugares românticos, ok?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;2-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Novas atividades sempre são bem vindas. Entre em um curso de inglês, aprenda artesanato, quem sabe um trabalho voluntário? “Cabeça vazia, oficina do diabo”, ditadinho velho, mas verdadeiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;3-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Conheça novas pessoas. Saia à noite com amigos e não fique com aquela cara de cachorro que acabou de cair do caminhão de mudanças. Simplesmente olhe em volta e quando olharem para você, por mais dor que esteja sentindo, devolva o olhar com um sorriso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;4-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Faça todas aquelas coisas que você não fazia por falta de tempo. Arrume seu armário, organize seus papeis, dê fim aos projetos iniciados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;5-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pare de remoer. Ficar pensando “onde foi que errei” não vai resolver as coisas. Nem mesmo pensar no porque a pessoa fez isso ou aquilo. O passado já passou e quem olha demais para trás, não vê o que vem pela frente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;6-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pare de ouvir essas musicas românticas/melosas que eu sei que está ouvindo. Isso não vai te ajudar em nada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;7-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Faça uma limpa nas recordações. Nada de guardar fotos, presentinhos, CD´s, aquele papel de bombom do dia do primeiro encontro. Jogue tudo fora. Se não quiser jogar, coloque tudo numa caixa e guarde “bem guardado” em cima do armário, num lugar de difícil acesso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;8-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Pare de ficar as escondias acessando as paginas de relacionamento dele. Não importa o status, nem as ultimas fotos adicionadas, muito menos os novos comentários. E também não pergunte sobre ele para seus amigos em comum.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas continue vivendo, como se ele tivesse sido uma pagina que já foi virada na sua vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-style: inherit; font-weight: bold;"&gt;9-&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;E se tiver que chorar, chore tudo de uma vez só. Ficar sofrendo aos poucos, só vai piorar. Lave sua alma e acorde no dia seguinte com os olhos inchados, mas com a cabeça mais leve para começar do zero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sei que falar parece ser fácil, mas como disse antes, todos já passaram ao menos uma vez na vida por isso. E sabe aquela piadinha velha que diz que: “Tudo na vida é passageiro, menos o motorista e o cobrador”? Então, é bem sem graça, mas muito verdadeira!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 5px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 5px;"&gt;Por Marjorie Correia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donagiraffa.com/" style="color: #eb900e; text-decoration: none; text-shadow: rgb(204, 204, 204) 1px 1px 1px;"&gt;Redação Dona Giraffa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-2988558169733541418?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/2988558169733541418/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/como-sobreviver-dor-de-uma-perda.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2988558169733541418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2988558169733541418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/como-sobreviver-dor-de-uma-perda.html' title='Como sobreviver a dor de uma perda (donagiraffa.com)'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4456342672646448732</id><published>2011-02-16T16:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T16:37:13.704-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem Rir Vai automaticamente pro inferno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/3XzQe6I0-cs/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3XzQe6I0-cs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3XzQe6I0-cs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um Jovem de 52 ano, ne seu Inxuru?O..O&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4456342672646448732?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4456342672646448732/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/quem-rir-vai-automaticamente-pro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4456342672646448732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4456342672646448732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/quem-rir-vai-automaticamente-pro.html' title='Quem Rir Vai automaticamente pro inferno'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3960302470293670004</id><published>2011-02-14T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T19:06:10.712-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estudiosa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cansativo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curso'/><title type='text'>Estudiosa agora...Ou não Baby *-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDF9Ek511J4/TVnp4iUi8CI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaE3Zo0fss4/s1600/Foto0002.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDF9Ek511J4/TVnp4iUi8CI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaE3Zo0fss4/s320/Foto0002.jpg" width="258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pois é. Agora estou fazendo o dobro do que fazia antes. Estudando duas vezes ao dia(dois colegios diferente) assistindo o dobros das aulas.Re-vivendo os mesmos tempos(sufocantes de colegio, diga-se de passagem.) .Trata-se de um curso, que no futuro (que infelismente ainda não posso informar do que se trata) Vai me ajudar bastante. e blá blá. Bom, O curso é de noite (acredita como deve ser cansativo?). Bom,atualmente estou estudando de tarde,MAS... BEM embreve irei passar para o turno da manhã, por conta do horarios. Imagine só: Você vai pro colegio de 12:40, assiste 6 aulas por dia, sai do colegio 6 horas, chego em casa de 6:40, e tenho que está lá no curso de 19:10. Dá pra imagina? Apenas &amp;nbsp;15 minutos &amp;nbsp;e dividir os 15 minutos em:banho,escovar os dentes,colocar a roupa, e colocar um biscoito na bolsa e ir. pos é, chega a ser bem cansativo, sem dizer que chego em casa 21:40. Mas apesar de tudo isso, está sendo bom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3960302470293670004?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3960302470293670004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/estudiosa-agoraou-nao-baby.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3960302470293670004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3960302470293670004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/estudiosa-agoraou-nao-baby.html' title='Estudiosa agora...Ou não Baby *-*'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-NDF9Ek511J4/TVnp4iUi8CI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/qaE3Zo0fss4/s72-c/Foto0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-6766438693016073994</id><published>2011-02-14T18:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T18:47:07.136-08:00</updated><title type='text'>10 coisas que (provavelmente ) você não sabia</title><content type='html'>Estava dando uma passada no blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.desocupadoz.com/"&gt;http://www.desocupadoz.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;quando vir essas Curiosidades, vamos dizer assim :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img9.imageshack.us/img9/3057/learndesocupadoz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img9.imageshack.us/img9/3057/learndesocupadoz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-6766438693016073994?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/6766438693016073994/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/10-coisas-que-provavelmente-voce-nao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6766438693016073994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6766438693016073994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/10-coisas-que-provavelmente-voce-nao.html' title='10 coisas que (provavelmente ) você não sabia'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-6287196580013858749</id><published>2011-02-14T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T18:39:41.749-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Japão E as seus Gadget</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.betazeta.com/www.fayerwayer.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/ArregladorNariz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="195" src="http://static.betazeta.com/www.fayerwayer.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/ArregladorNariz.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Um dia desses eu estava vendo umas noticias, quando vir o ''NARIZ SEM FAZER CIRUGIA'' (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Electric Beauty Lift High Nose)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, eu fiquei tipo ''FODA''. O lance que parece que ainda não chegou no Brasil. Explicando &amp;nbsp;melhor, é mais uma das novidades da china.Mas ou menos assim que fuciona:Você coloca esse aparelho no nariz, todo dia, por 3 minutos, por alguns meses.. Em fim, Dizem que tem resultado.. será?. Só usando mesmo pra saber. Bem que cairia bem pra mim.Sério .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, o custo desse aparelho custa mais ou menos em&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;US $ 83!..&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Tahoma, Arial, Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Mas fica a dica, isso só serve pra quem tem medo de fazer cirugia, se for como eu que enfrenta tudo , a cirugia é melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-6287196580013858749?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/6287196580013858749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/japao-e-as-seus-gadget.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6287196580013858749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6287196580013858749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/japao-e-as-seus-gadget.html' title='Japão E as seus Gadget'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3298710043660091487</id><published>2011-02-14T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T18:29:24.494-08:00</updated><title type='text'>I had the time of my life (8)</title><content type='html'>''Eu tive momentos mais felizes na minha vida''.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;Mentira. Continuo tendo (: .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é, semana que vem vai ter a famosa NOX (sim, uma balada ).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu provavelmente estou pensando em ir,. O lance é ter grana até lá. Por isso a Lindona aqui (serio) estou guardando dinheiro pra que eu conssiga ir. Nossa, é só 20 reais . Não é tão caro.Provavelmente eu iria, se eu não estivesse o show dos backstreet boys pra ir --'. Mas entre os BSB ea nox, valorizo mais o BSB.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, até lá mamãe libera a grana.ou não o.o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3298710043660091487?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3298710043660091487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-had-time-of-my-life-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3298710043660091487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3298710043660091487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-had-time-of-my-life-8.html' title='I had the time of my life (8)'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4542248438627264381</id><published>2011-02-14T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T18:12:23.927-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Far away...( Longe)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_duY-TX6wYtA/TC021IEAeSI/AAAAAAAAAiU/pVAnDRDvqiE/s1600/ce547eb23ff709a69a59369b067662ff0d21dc10.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_duY-TX6wYtA/TC021IEAeSI/AAAAAAAAAiU/pVAnDRDvqiE/s320/ce547eb23ff709a69a59369b067662ff0d21dc10.jpeg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Esse tempo, &lt;b&gt;esse lugar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;D&lt;b&gt;esperdícios, erros&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Tanto tempo, Tão tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Quem era eu para te fazer esperar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Apenas mais uma chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Apenas mais um suspiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;apenas um caso que foi deixado de lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Porque você sabe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Você sabe, você sabe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que eu te amo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu sempre te amei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;E eu sinto sua falta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Estive tão longe por muito tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu continuo sonhando que você estará comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;E você nunca irá embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Paro de respirar se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Eu não te ver mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;De joelhos, eu pedirei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;uma Última chance para uma última dança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porque com você, eu resistiria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A todo o inferno para segurar sua mão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu daria tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu daria tudo por nós&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;eu daria qualquer coisa, mas não desistirei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porque você sabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;você sabe, você sabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Que eu te amo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu sempre te amei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E eu sinto sua falta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estive tão longe por muito tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu continuo sonhando que você estará comigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E você nunca irá embora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Paro de respirar se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu não te ver mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tão longe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estive tão longe por muito tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tão longe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estive tão longe por muito tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas você sabe,você sabe,você sabe.&lt;/b&gt;..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu quis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu quis que você ficasse&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porque eu precisava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porque eu preciso ouvir você dizer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu te amo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu sempre te amei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E eu perdoo você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por ficar Tao longe por tanto tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Então continue respirando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por que eu não estou te deixando mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acredite em mim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;me abrace e nunca me deixe ir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Continue respirando&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por que eu não estou te deixando mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acredite em mim, Segure-se em mim e nunca me solte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Continue respirando, Segure-se em mim e nunca me solte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Continue respirando, Segure-se em mim e nunca me solte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nickelback-Far away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4542248438627264381?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4542248438627264381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/far-away-longe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4542248438627264381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4542248438627264381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/far-away-longe.html' title='Far away...( Longe)'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_duY-TX6wYtA/TC021IEAeSI/AAAAAAAAAiU/pVAnDRDvqiE/s72-c/ce547eb23ff709a69a59369b067662ff0d21dc10.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3081530785396978451</id><published>2011-02-13T18:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T18:54:58.951-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nova música de Rihanna é Censurda em alguns paises</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://images.2dayfm.com.au/2010/09/10/457562/ENT-Rihanna-Red-Hot-Pics_blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.2dayfm.com.au/2010/09/10/457562/ENT-Rihanna-Red-Hot-Pics_blog.jpg" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Pois é, mas uma vez a Rihanna Causando polémica No mundo Pop .O&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;por que dessa polemica? S &amp;amp;M, a sua nova musica. A Rihanna ficou sabendo por um fã dela pelo twitter que sua música tinha sido censurada, a Reação dela não foi uma das melhores, Vamos dizer que ela ficou ''idgnada'' (eu também ficaria). O S&amp;amp;M Ou Come On (como ta sendo usado em alguns países pelo lance da censura) Foi Censurado por algumas imagens meia ''constragedoras'', Uma dela é que a Diva finge está fazendo algo a mais com uma boneca inflacida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;O video ainda continua no ar.Mas só maiores de idade podem ver. FIca dica, Caso queiram ver,criem uma nova conta no &lt;a href="http://youtube.com/"&gt;youtube.com&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;sendo de maior, por que caso ao contraro, vai ficar com desejo de ver, e não vai ver. Aqui no Brasil (como de custume) o &lt;b&gt;Video NÃO foi banido&lt;/b&gt;, podem ver tranquilamente, mas se sua conta no youtube for de maior, claro &lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/ksFOtiJaJls/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ksFOtiJaJls&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ksFOtiJaJls&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Eu acho que diante de tanta coisas que vemos na Tv,O clip S&amp;amp;M aqui no brasil é fixinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3081530785396978451?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3081530785396978451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/nova-musica-de-rihanna-e-censurda-em.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3081530785396978451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3081530785396978451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/nova-musica-de-rihanna-e-censurda-em.html' title='Nova música de Rihanna é Censurda em alguns paises'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-785863217189325579</id><published>2011-02-13T18:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T18:44:19.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas é ciumes,ciumes de você...♫</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ligeiros.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/ciumes11.jpg?w=397&amp;amp;h=301" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://ligeiros.files.wordpress.com/2010/02/ciumes11.jpg?w=397&amp;amp;h=301" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ah ,amargo ciúmes .&lt;div&gt;Engraçado, que parece uma epidemia, ataca qualquer pessoa. não importa ,cor,relgião e etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu por exemplo sou uma pessoa muito ciumenta. Não é pouquinho.é aquele ciumes de deixar qualquer um com medo (e tem uns que gosta.vai entender). Pra mim, O ciume é merdo de perder, misturado com dominio.Pode até ser disconhecido, eu não falar, mas se eu gostar, eu fico ciumes.Mas antes, pra não ter ciumes em vão, tenho que saber se a pessoa pelomenos gosta de mim, se ela gostar, ai sim. se provocar ciumes &amp;nbsp;sabendo que eu gosto dela, Pago na mesma moeda.O lance, é que eu não demostro o meu ciumes. guardo pra mim mesmo.Estinto Leonina de ser.Mas em fim. Se no amor não existisse ciumes, seria chato.No meu ponto de vista&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-785863217189325579?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/785863217189325579/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/mas-e-ciumesciumes-de-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/785863217189325579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/785863217189325579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/mas-e-ciumesciumes-de-voce.html' title='Mas é ciumes,ciumes de você...♫'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4671642657942646645</id><published>2011-02-13T18:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T18:29:25.700-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ovos aborbora'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte com os alementos'/><title type='text'>Imaginação:É pra Poucos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tadebrinks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/funnyfood02_thumb.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.tadebrinks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/funnyfood02_thumb.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tadebrinks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/funnyfood04_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://www.tadebrinks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/funnyfood04_thumb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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://www.tadebrinks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/funnyfood108_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://www.tadebrinks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/funnyfood108_thumb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tadebrinks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/funnyfood01_thumb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.tadebrinks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/funnyfood01_thumb.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Visto em : Tadebrinkas.com.br&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4671642657942646645?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4671642657942646645/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/imaginacaoe-pra-poucos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4671642657942646645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4671642657942646645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/imaginacaoe-pra-poucos.html' title='Imaginação:É pra Poucos'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3031244738595260299</id><published>2011-02-13T18:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T18:24:32.163-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='é pra se fuder ffuuuPP'/><title type='text'>#FFUUUUUUUUU</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tadebrinks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/dorme_thumb5.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://www.tadebrinks.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/02/dorme_thumb5.png" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;É pra se fuuu&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3031244738595260299?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3031244738595260299/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/ffuuuuuuuuu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3031244738595260299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3031244738595260299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/ffuuuuuuuuu.html' title='#FFUUUUUUUUU'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-7707004990592824990</id><published>2011-02-13T18:15:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T18:18:51.322-08:00</updated><title type='text'>''Há menina que Calou a boca do mundo em 5 minutos''..Meu ponto de vista</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://fmodia.terra.com.br/portal/blog/alexandrewoolley/images/101mundo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://fmodia.terra.com.br/portal/blog/alexandrewoolley/images/101mundo1.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Um dias desses, minha professora estava debatendo isso na sala. Ela estava preocupada com o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Mas ai me veio em mente '' E Ai, será que mudou muita coisa''?. ela respondeu pra mim que sim.&lt;br /&gt;cheguei em casa e comecei a pensar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que se a gente não se concientizar, estamos perdidos, por que uma Só pessoa em meio de Milhoes&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;não consegue mudar uma única coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As geleira estão começando a descongelar, o mar ,está começando a avançar(que mora beira-mar sabe disso).&lt;br /&gt;E os MAIORES não fazem nada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na Minha Opinião, a Terra já está pedindo socorro desde dos primeiros moradores nelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara, é simples. Imagina que a terra fosse sua casa. sim,ela é.Mas particulamente sua.Você deixaria os convidado jogarem nela Lixo?.Não claro que não. se voce disse sim, é por que não leu direito.&lt;br /&gt;Acontece é que Cada um está pensando em si mesmo, estão nem ai pra ninguém.mas se continuarem pensando assim, as pessoas que voces mais amam, também iram se ferrar nessa.&lt;br /&gt;E para todos que pensam que o Mundo vai acabar em 2012(eu não acho) ele vai acabar muito antes.é questão de conciencia. E se todos nós se unissimos, para fazermos uma corrente, ? .&lt;br /&gt;Tem muitos bilionarios ai que estão se lixando para os pobres. Com tanto dinheiro na conta, Não se importam com eles. quanto voce está dormindo, a mizeria rola lá fora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POR ISSO QUE EU NÃO ACHO QUE MUDOU MUITA COISA. Acontece que a menina calou a boca em 5 minutos, mas A terra está Berrando A anos. Dá pra sentir a diferença?&lt;br /&gt;Se cada um fazer a sua parte, podemos mudar o mundo. e oferecer pro nossos filhos um lugar estável. diante de tantas guerras,tiros e outras coisas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E &amp;nbsp;voce,aonde está nesse momento? .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se formos menos egoistas, poderiamos viver em mundo melhor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-7707004990592824990?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/7707004990592824990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/ha-menina-que-calou-boca-do-mundo-em-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7707004990592824990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7707004990592824990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/ha-menina-que-calou-boca-do-mundo-em-5.html' title='&apos;&apos;Há menina que Calou a boca do mundo em 5 minutos&apos;&apos;..Meu ponto de vista'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-1110975594119792455</id><published>2011-02-13T18:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T18:00:56.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOney Money Money</title><content type='html'>Estava escutando a nova música da Jessie J. É tão Linda,&lt;br /&gt;Poucas pessoas vão saber interpreta-la direito.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o lance é o seguinte :&lt;br /&gt;Particularmente, fala que as pessoas não estão mais vivendo, que estão muitos serias,&lt;br /&gt;e blá blá blá.&lt;br /&gt;O nome da musica é &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qMxX-QOV9tI"&gt;Price tag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. Tem parceria com o B.O.B &amp;nbsp;.O ritimo é bom de ouvir (:&lt;br /&gt;apreciem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/qMxX-QOV9tI/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qMxX-QOV9tI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qMxX-QOV9tI&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-1110975594119792455?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/1110975594119792455/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/money-money-money.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1110975594119792455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1110975594119792455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/money-money-money.html' title='MOney Money Money'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4253840560561847923</id><published>2011-02-13T17:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T17:36:58.422-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bad day dia ruim'/><title type='text'>Bad Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="float: right; margin-left: 1em; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://static.photaki.com/Bela-loira-deitada-na-cama-com-os-olhos-fechados-233980.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="264" src="http://static.photaki.com/Bela-loira-deitada-na-cama-com-os-olhos-fechados-233980.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Você acorda de manha, olha tudo em sua volta, e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;percebe que está tudo errado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;Começa a falar pra si que preferia está sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;andando no corredor da casa, juntando tudo que estava no chão &lt;b&gt;da noite anterior,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e começa pensar como vai ser bom daqui alguns minutos,&lt;br /&gt;sair e ver ele, no mesmo lugar de sempre e pensar consigo mesmo'' que não tem um dia ruim, que não fique bom com o seu sorriso''.&lt;br /&gt;e percebe que a vida é tão perfeita, por simplesmente ter você do &amp;nbsp;lado de lá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;E qualquer dia ruim, fica bom, com simples olhar seu.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao deitar ,fecharei o meus olhos e voltarei ao passado ,só pra reviver o passado que foi tão bom,&lt;br /&gt;e rir de si mesmo, e sentir vergonha daqueles micos, que somente você foi capaz de pagar, e que estava com as melhores pessoas do seus lado.&lt;br /&gt;E começa perceber que ,o que é ruim ,acaba sendo bom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e que na verdade, só está com saudades, daqueles dias que tinha um ruim dia, e que tinha você pra converssa, na mesma tarde, lugar.&lt;br /&gt;e começa a perceber que o bad day, era um bad day bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que falta algo mais. aquela mesma rotina alegre. E que está tudo bem.&lt;br /&gt;então abros olhos levanto e revivo tudo de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/ijQUkkFq-Hc/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ijQUkkFq-Hc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266" src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ijQUkkFq-Hc&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4253840560561847923?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4253840560561847923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/bad-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4253840560561847923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4253840560561847923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/bad-day.html' title='Bad Day...'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-1327385218913260045</id><published>2011-02-13T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T13:50:49.388-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just The Way You Are</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://contigo.abril.com.br/resources/files/image/2010/4/33091-beijo-21-original.jpg?1283300684" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://contigo.abril.com.br/resources/files/image/2010/4/33091-beijo-21-original.jpg?1283300684" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tab_traducao sideBySide lyricArea tab_tra_pt" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area"&gt;Oh os &lt;b&gt;seus olhos, os seus olhos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazem as estrelas parecerem que não têm brilho&lt;br /&gt;Seu cabelo, seu cabelo&lt;br /&gt;Recai perfeitamente sem ela precisar fazer nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela é tão linda&lt;br /&gt;E eu digo isso pra ela todo dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sim eu sei, sei&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu a elogio&lt;br /&gt;Ela não acredita&lt;br /&gt;E é tão, é tão&lt;br /&gt;Triste saber que ela não vê o que eu vejo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sempre que ela me pergunta se está bonita&lt;br /&gt;Eu digo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu vejo o seu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada que eu mudaria&lt;br /&gt;Pois você é incrível&lt;br /&gt;Exatamente como você é&lt;br /&gt;E quando você sorri&lt;br /&gt;O mundo inteiro para e fica olhando por um tempo&lt;br /&gt;Pois, garota, você é incrível&lt;br /&gt;Exatamente como você é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seus lábios, seus lábios&lt;br /&gt;Eu poderia beijá-los o dia todo se ela me permitisse&lt;br /&gt;Sua risada, sua risada&lt;br /&gt;Ela odeia, mas eu acho tão sexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela é tão linda&lt;br /&gt;E eu digo isso pra ela todo dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh você sabe, você sabe, você sabe&lt;br /&gt;Eu jamais pediria para você mudar alguma coisa&lt;br /&gt;Se a perfeição é o que você busca&lt;br /&gt;Então continue assim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então nem se preocupe em perguntar&lt;br /&gt;Se você está bonita&lt;br /&gt;Você sabe que eu vou dizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu vejo o seu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada que eu mudaria&lt;br /&gt;Pois você é incrível&lt;br /&gt;Exatamente como você é&lt;br /&gt;E quando você sorri&lt;br /&gt;O mundo inteiro para e fica olhando por um tempo&lt;br /&gt;Pois, garota, você é incrível&lt;br /&gt;Exatamente como você é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como você é&lt;br /&gt;Como você é&lt;br /&gt;Garota, você é incrível&lt;br /&gt;Exatamente como você é&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu vejo o seu rosto&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada que eu mudaria&lt;br /&gt;Pois você é incrível&lt;br /&gt;Exatamente como você é&lt;br /&gt;E quando você sorri&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O mundo inteiro para e fica olhando por um tempo&lt;br /&gt;Pois, garota, você é incrível&lt;br /&gt;Exatamente como você &lt;/b&gt;é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="tab_traducao sideBySide lyricArea tab_tra_pt" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; 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para ter olhos belos, procure ver o  lado bom das pessoas; para ter um corpo esguio, divida sua comida com os  famintos; para ter cabelos bonitos, deixe uma criança passar seus dedos por eles  pelo menos uma vez por dia; para ter boa postura, caminhe com a certeza de que  nunca andará sozinho; pessoas, muito mais que coisas, devem ser restauradas,  revividas, resgatadas e redimidas;lembre-se que, se alguma vez precisar de uma  mão amiga, você a encontrará no final do seu braço. Ao ficarmos mais velhos,  descobrimos porque temos duas mãos, uma para ajudar a nós mesmos, a outra para  ajudar o próximo; a beleza de uma mulher não está nas roupas que ela veste, nem  no corpo que ela carrega, ou na forma como penteia o cabelo. A beleza de uma  mulher deve ser vista nos seus olhos, porque esta é a porta para seu coração, o  lugar onde o amor reside!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Audrey  Hepburn&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listp"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listp"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="listp"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-5285316296744954792?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/5285316296744954792/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/audrey-hepburn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5285316296744954792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5285316296744954792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/audrey-hepburn.html' title='Audrey Hepburn'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4011760288905572258</id><published>2011-02-13T12:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T12:22:38.269-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='backstreet boys'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='recife bsb'/><title type='text'>BACKSTREET BACK RIGHT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.vagalume.com/backstreet-boys/images/g6539.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="256" src="http://s2.vagalume.com/backstreet-boys/images/g6539.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sim , Meu sonho vai virar a realidade.Os Backstreet boys pela 3 vezes no Brasil!. Não é esse o Fato que me deixa tão feliz. O fato MAIOR, é que eles vem pela 3 vez no Brasil, e Vão fazer um show AQUI em recife, aonde provvelmente eu moro (:&lt;br /&gt;E melhor, pra estreiar a tuor deles aqui no Brasil, o primeiro show vai ser AQUI em recife, felicidades em dobro, certo?&lt;br /&gt;O show vai acontecer no dia 18 de fevereiro , No centro de convenções de olinda, Chevrolet Hall .&lt;br /&gt;Começará as 21:00, e serão tocadas 27 musicas *-*.&lt;br /&gt;Dá pra imaginar que &amp;nbsp;SONHO.?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É bom quando as fãs conssegue realizar um sonho. Todas nos fãs do BSB, sonhamos firme forte em poder ver eles. Em 2009 quando eles vieram ela segunda vez(dessa vez se o kevin) eu disse pra mim mesmo que ia lutar pra conhecer-los. E do nada recebo uma Nóticia da chegadas dos BSB. SIm, vai virar realidade esse sonho. eu espero.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora cá entre nós... será que Kevin vem? =O.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oremos \o/.&lt;br /&gt;. Pesquisando aonde os backstreet boys vão ficar.(:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tem mais, vou logo preparar o meu star 3g, pra filmar tudo (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é nós fãs;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4011760288905572258?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4011760288905572258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/backstreet-back-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4011760288905572258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4011760288905572258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/backstreet-back-right.html' title='BACKSTREET BACK RIGHT'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-6772532134964473738</id><published>2011-02-13T12:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T12:12:14.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'>DR.Bieber</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.vagalume.com/justin-bieber/images/g13607.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://s2.vagalume.com/justin-bieber/images/g13607.jpg" width="252" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pois, é esse o Novo sucesso do &lt;b&gt;Justin Biebe&lt;/b&gt;r.&lt;br /&gt;A musica fala dele mesmo. E como a fãs dele reagem quando ver ele.E que é um febre mundial. (sabemos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas essa nova musica do JB me lembra a Nova Musica(ja potada aqui ) Do Michael Jackson &amp;nbsp;A &lt;b&gt;BREAKING NEWS.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que fala as mesmas coisas, &amp;nbsp;o mesmo ''lero''. Que todos procuram por ele, e que ainda continua apoixonado(?).&lt;br /&gt;Por que MJ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora Basta conferir a Musica &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XiXtCQlXWuQ"&gt;DR BIEBER&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h1 id="header-title" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; clear: both; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 200px; padding-right: 390px; padding-top: 2px; width: 405px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;h1 id="header-title" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; clear: both; color: #333333; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 20px; list-style-image: initial; list-style-position: initial; list-style-type: none; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 200px; padding-right: 390px; padding-top: 2px; width: 405px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-6772532134964473738?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/6772532134964473738/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/drbieber.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6772532134964473738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6772532134964473738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2011/02/drbieber.html' title='DR.Bieber'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-2937016661016875006</id><published>2010-11-09T17:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-09T18:01:10.443-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Misterio...Suposta Musica do Michael jackson</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fashionbubbles.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/MichaelJacksonDancando1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.fashionbubbles.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/MichaelJacksonDancando1.jpg" width="238" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Essa semana saiu o&lt;b&gt; novo single do Rei do Pop Michael jackson&lt;/b&gt; , a ''&lt;strong class="editable_area" style="color: #333333; display: inline !important; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 3px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; width: 380px;"&gt;Breaking News'' . &amp;nbsp;Até ai está Tudo bem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area" style="color: #333333; display: inline !important; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 3px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; width: 380px;"&gt;Mas o que anda deixando fãs e curiosos muito mais ''curiosos'' são o fato da letra da Música , e por ele já ter morrido há 1 ano atrás. &amp;nbsp;Na música, ele diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area" style="color: #333333; display: inline !important; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 3px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; width: 380px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="editable_area" style="color: #333333; display: inline !important; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 3px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 5px; padding-right: 5px; padding-top: 0px; width: 380px;"&gt;'&lt;b&gt;'&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Todos querem um pedaço do Michael Jackson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Os repórteres perseguem cada movimento do Michael Jackson&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E quando você pensa que ele acabou&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ele volta e apronta mais uma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Poderiam espalhar isso pelo mundo todo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ele quer escrever meu obituário''&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;Oque deixa muito mais suspeitas. Alguns fãs acreditam que &amp;nbsp;não éo o MIKE (como o chamo) que esteja cantando, Ou alguma outra pessoa. a &lt;b&gt;SOny afirma que seja o Mike, já a familia não.. Em quem confiar?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;ai está o Problema . Querendo ou Não, a voz do Mike é inconfudivel, talves não tenha ninguém até agora capaz de imita-lo bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dizem que alguma Parte seja do Mike ,Querendo ou não , a Letra é bem Polemica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Será que podemos acreditar que Ele esteja vivo?,Ou não?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Isso deixa muitas pessoas em duvidas, já que não houve aparição do corpo,.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;Outra coisa muito curiosa é a Historia do Davi Davi, Um susposto amigo do Mike. E que ele Possa está usando a Identidade dele pra viver, mas isso já é outro assunto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vamos esperar, para ver o resultaddo da grande curiosa vida do rei do POP&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: xx-large;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FF9f6Hyx0tY"&gt;Preview da nova musica,escute&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-2937016661016875006?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/2937016661016875006/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/misteriosuposta-musica-do-michael.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2937016661016875006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2937016661016875006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/misteriosuposta-musica-do-michael.html' title='Misterio...Suposta Musica do Michael jackson'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-8042456477872694172</id><published>2010-11-07T09:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-07T09:24:29.249-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Já ouviu...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://popline.mtv.uol.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/mccartney-shake.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://popline.mtv.uol.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/09/mccartney-shake.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;A nova Musica do &lt;b&gt;Jesse mccartney ?&lt;/b&gt; . é uma musica e tanto. O nome da sua Nova musica&lt;b&gt; é &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MMBRR30Wq1M"&gt;Shake&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;, t&lt;/b&gt;ambém a super &lt;b&gt;MUSICA&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uNVKtPlu5XA&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;UP&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;,&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Boas pra quem gosta de&lt;b&gt; musicas com batidas&lt;/b&gt;. Eu como &lt;b&gt;fã do Jesse McCartney i&lt;/b&gt;ndico essas duas novas musica do JMC pra você. Entre essa musicas, o Jesse também tem outras músicas bastante conhecidas como : Because &lt;b&gt;you live,&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4bsXRqI1WbI&amp;amp;a=GxdCwVVULXfPXMbdY7opUneeqGTWCulZ&amp;amp;list=ML&amp;amp;playnext=1&amp;amp;ytsession=8rRVGL_fUVSjzw_4ZMiCFBPJP4hX9PwE7eIe5sATkZ8LrqDBehWXqipJefATbrk2iuMbXzCPbb7qQW6zJkmu9mwKfd-3KgjHX6iLylqG0qgcx9tMeb58QiPV0Q38eyTcExGglnXu9U4tjYNUgiEzQ-6OfoF3GyINlM34NvmsACYGZ0DSUcR0jCvc7nZrfrdENChyWJVxDrCE16DQkfzfwivwEXOl904P_wjxWg19FeDgEHjxaVTJTy1H4vnv6XQ_0kPlcncv5fRhnNlsoqBeLqXjnCw0JfjLJ9FDIaY9n8-X9zOzde0mLXrAkUyGDcmhS1e4qZ4oGKMVXrT_jqDUQ1TxqL6nwN52"&gt; - How Do You Sleep - Featuring Ludacris&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Livi'n , &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Pts-t0mGEYE&amp;amp;feature=BF&amp;amp;a=GxdCwVVULXfPXMbdY7opUneeqGTWCulZ&amp;amp;list=ML&amp;amp;index=3"&gt;Just so you Know&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Que é a minha preferida) , entre outras.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Ouçam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-8042456477872694172?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/8042456477872694172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/ja-ouviu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/8042456477872694172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/8042456477872694172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/ja-ouviu.html' title='Já ouviu...?'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-2433167552161313545</id><published>2010-11-06T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T18:18:20.141-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As músicas ,e as suas segundas Versões</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://rapradar.files.wordpress.com/2010/07/eminem-rihanna-rapradar.jpg?w=449&amp;amp;h=393&amp;amp;h=327" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="232" src="http://rapradar.files.wordpress.com/2010/07/eminem-rihanna-rapradar.jpg?w=449&amp;amp;h=393&amp;amp;h=327" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Parece que o dueto da Rihana com o eminem rendeu pois,Estava visitando o site do&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com/"&gt;vagalume&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e vi lá a segunda parte da musica Love''&lt;b&gt; the away you Lie.''&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eu particulamente, não curte muito. Não ficou tão agradavel quanto a Primeira.Poucos efeitos. e na maioria da música, quem canta mais, é a Rihana diva .&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: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rollingstone.com.br/imagens/17864/20100531150153_17864_large_justin-bieber-e-jaden-smith.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.rollingstone.com.br/imagens/17864/20100531150153_17864_large_justin-bieber-e-jaden-smith.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Também quem entrou nessa foi o &lt;b&gt;Justin&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; bieber.&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;ele fez uma 2 parte da musica '' never say never'' ,mas que só ele cantava. Na primeira versão, aparece ele e o Jarden Smith. A primeira versão,foi pro filme que o &lt;b&gt;jarden&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt; Smith&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;fez , o &lt;b&gt;Karate kid.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Já a segunda Versão da música foi feita especialmente pro&lt;b&gt; Filme do Justin bieber.&lt;/b&gt; Bom, as duas versões ficaram boas.&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z0t7Va3su7M/TBvKCNk57QI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yLxoRKi8dao/s640/3399810888_4b8a1b2048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z0t7Va3su7M/TBvKCNk57QI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yLxoRKi8dao/s320/3399810888_4b8a1b2048.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.Continuando com&lt;b&gt; justin bieber&lt;/b&gt;, também tem a música &lt;b&gt;somebody&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;to &lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt;, que teve duas versões, uma só com justin bieber, e outra &amp;nbsp;do &lt;b&gt;usher &lt;/b&gt;(o seu padrinho na música). A música somebody to love foi feita para o usher, mas por algum motivo, usher passou para o justin bieber. No clip, os dois aparecem junto cantando. Não tem muita versão da somebody to love para baixar, mas se tiver paciencia , acha no &lt;b&gt;YouTube&lt;/b&gt; (lá tudo se acha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/8667865117898377542-2433167552161313545?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/2433167552161313545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/as-musicas-e-as-suas-segundas-versoes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2433167552161313545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2433167552161313545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/as-musicas-e-as-suas-segundas-versoes.html' title='As músicas ,e as suas segundas Versões'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_z0t7Va3su7M/TBvKCNk57QI/AAAAAAAAAGM/yLxoRKi8dao/s72-c/3399810888_4b8a1b2048.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-6686718682320913657</id><published>2010-11-06T17:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T17:58:23.286-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vamos nos conhecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OeJZKE7Gg4/TNX38tPNBKI/AAAAAAAAADs/XnefWru2UDw/s1600/Foto0164.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OeJZKE7Gg4/TNX38tPNBKI/AAAAAAAAADs/XnefWru2UDw/s320/Foto0164.jpg" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Olá , eu sou a&lt;b&gt; Bruna Cantanhêde&lt;/b&gt; . &amp;nbsp;criadora do blog. Particulamente amo música, e estou por dentro de todas. Fiz 15 anos em 2010 .(Não aparento). Sou de recife,nascida dia 26 de Julho. Cheguei no Blog pra dá Uma Alegria na minha vidinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por que o nome Diario Banal?&lt;/b&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;Uma vez eu li um livro com o nome parecido, e curtir. não tinha nehum em mente.Peguei esse mesmo e coloquei. Geralmente quando falo de algum cantor/ator/musica/filme são coisas que eu escuto geralmente, gosto, e que quero apresentar para outras pessoas também. Por isso que é o meu diario (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Poderia até mudar o nome. mas,vou deixar asim mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oque eu quero ser futuramente&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;Ah!, sonho com várias profissões :cantora,atriz,biologa. Mas, as que mais fazem a minha cabeça é Fotografia, e música . Geralmente ,penso em ser cineastra. gosto desses tipos de coisas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. espero que gostem do meu blogg (:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;se eu tenho outros tipo se site no mundo da internet?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que sim. uso bastante também o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/kaantanhedy"&gt;Twitter&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-6686718682320913657?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/6686718682320913657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/vamos-nos-conhecer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6686718682320913657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/6686718682320913657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/vamos-nos-conhecer.html' title='Vamos nos conhecer'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OeJZKE7Gg4/TNX38tPNBKI/AAAAAAAAADs/XnefWru2UDw/s72-c/Foto0164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-5359217049424061290</id><published>2010-11-06T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T17:22:37.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você já ouviu ?... O.O</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/49/l_bc3f106b3bb34ac3db2b84eaca512c20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="251" src="http://c1.ac-images.myspacecdn.com/images01/49/l_bc3f106b3bb34ac3db2b84eaca512c20.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Já ouviu falar neles? Não?. Tudo bem, não vou recriminar você por isso. Mas saiba, as musicas deles são boas de mais. Pensando nisso, vou divulgar o Novo sucesso da banda&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 20px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;''&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;inside of you'' . Super legal a música&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=N1RltuCpYoE"&gt;Ouça a música&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;. mais não tem só essa musica boa não.. tem mais &amp;nbsp;, e mais. e sempre com umas Historias inustadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-5359217049424061290?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/5359217049424061290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/voce-ja-ouviu-oo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5359217049424061290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5359217049424061290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/voce-ja-ouviu-oo.html' title='Você já ouviu ?... O.O'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4363079381782085343</id><published>2010-11-05T21:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T21:50:35.528-07:00</updated><title type='text'>geração da musica:Algumas Bandas que marcaram ( a minha )época *-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Há musica já é fundamental na minha vida a pelomenos 10 &amp;nbsp;ano .Todos nós temos as nossas banda. A minha, pelomenos, foi mais famosa de 96-2006.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"&gt;Pensando nisso. vou falar de alguns sons FODASTICOS que tive o prazer de escutar/conhecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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;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://blogs.estadao.com.br/felipe-machado/files/2009/03/oasis.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="248" src="http://blogs.estadao.com.br/felipe-machado/files/2009/03/oasis.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oasis-&lt;/b&gt;Eu acho que pelomenos uma pessoa em toda a sua vida já ouviu falar nela. pelomenos no seu hit &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;wonderwall (&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Ozp8rIdpDAU&amp;amp;ob=av3n"&gt;clique aqui pra ouvir&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;) .Entre &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;outras musicas boas que eles tem como ''don't go away'',''supersonic,stand by me '' e outras. Tive o prazer de comprar o cd deles(minha irmã) e confesso, Você ouve dá primeir faixa á ultima sem enjoar.Primeiro, que a voz do cantor é uma voz suave de ouvir, e que você vai sentir uma votade de ouvir mais e mais. No longo da carreira , os irmãos &amp;nbsp;liam e noel &amp;nbsp;sempre estavam em comfroto( ajudou bastante a banda acabar)&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;No dia&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/28_de_agosto" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="28 de agosto"&gt;28 de agosto&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;de&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/2009" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: initial; background-image: none; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #0645ad; text-decoration: none;" title="2009"&gt;2009&lt;/a&gt;, após muitas especulações sobre um provável fim do Oasis com o cancelamento de shows, Noel afirmou em nota oficial ao site da banda que estava se desligando do grupo, "com tristeza e alívio", por desentendimentos com o irmão. Noel disse que "não poderia trabalhar nem mais um dia com Liam" e pediu desculpas a todos que tinham comprado ingressos para o restante dos shows da banda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 10px;"&gt;.'' &lt;b&gt;eles são foda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 11px; line-height: 10px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Continuando &amp;nbsp;no seculo 90 :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 10px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://melhordorock.web-blog.zip.net/images/nirvana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://melhordorock.web-blog.zip.net/images/nirvana.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;NIRVANA- &lt;/b&gt;Todo mundo em sua conciencia já deve ter ouvido falar de NIRVANA (eu sim, pois meu irmão mais velho, era fã deles). Além de ter musicas legais,tinha super solos de guitarra como na &lt;b&gt;smells like teen spirit (&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hTWKbfoikeg"&gt;clique aqui pra ouvir&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;) .&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Eu não tenho muito a dizer do NIRVANA além de falar que eles eram Foda's.Eu não tenho muito oque falar, por que era muito criança, e não tinha um super conhecimento deles. até aonde eu sei o vocalista se matou,e foi casado com C.Love.Bom, deve ter marcado a vida de muitas pessoas, e feito chorarem tambem =/&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;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://gate4.files.wordpress.com/2010/06/backstreetboys.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://gate4.files.wordpress.com/2010/06/backstreetboys.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;Backstreet boys- &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;AI sim eu entendo?Por que? Marcou minha infacia pra caramba,eu simplismente amo eles de mais . Então,essa banda levou muito adolecentes a LOUCURA total, O nick pelomenos levou a metade dos fas dos BSB a Loose total. O disco da banda mais ventido foi Millenium .A música deles MAIS conhecida é a Everybody YEAAAH(8), e A mais foda daquela época &amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O6XE1XRiLeY"&gt;( clique aqui pra ouvir )&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;. Sim, eles (ao contrario das bandas acima) continuam trabalhando na musica, e já lançaram o seu novo disco &lt;b&gt;this is us &lt;/b&gt;que contei musicas bastantes animadas, com uma batida perfeita, e com a presença também do pitibull. VAle a pena ouvir eles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Outros que se espiraram no &lt;b&gt;Backstreet&lt;/b&gt; boys foram os...&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;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://pink-mind.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/1010763310__nsync_l.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://pink-mind.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/1010763310__nsync_l.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;n'sync- Que&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;também eram bons nos que faziam,e contava com a presença do Justin timberlake(que hoje é muito mais famoso). A musica deles mais conhecida é Bye bye,que é um som daqueles,valeu a pena ouvir.Mas a banda se rompeu,cada um foi pro seu lado, eo Justin saiu na melhor,e ja fez varios duetos com pesssoas importantissimas na musica,como a &lt;b&gt;madonna.A &lt;/b&gt;alguns anos atrás um dos integrantes,assumiu ser gay,Qual deles?tente a divinhar...Não,não é o de blusa azul.mas sim o de laranja(as aparencias enganam)&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Dai depois dessas bandas também surgiram outros artistas bons o suficiente como:mariah carey,jenifer lopez,beyonce eminem,Chagger, etc etc..&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;AH, já se foi a época que podiamos sonhar com o mundo musical melhor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lazermusica.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/cristina-aguilera.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.lazermusica.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/06/cristina-aguilera.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;{Todo mundo (ou pelomenos 50%) conhece a Linda da xrisma(cristina) Aguilera. Eu particulamente,AMo essa diva. Tem uma música dela, que eu amo .Por isso vou posta-lá}&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O que uma garota quer, o que uma garota precisa&lt;br /&gt;O que uma garota quer, o que uma garota precisa&lt;br /&gt;(Sim, vamos lá)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero te agradecer, por me dar um tempo para&lt;b&gt; respirar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como uma rocha você esperou tão pacientemente, enquanto eu pensava em &lt;b&gt;nós dois&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, enquanto eu pensava&lt;br /&gt;Eu só olhava, mas nunca tocava&lt;br /&gt;Porque no&lt;b&gt; meu coração&lt;/b&gt; eu tinha uma foto de nós dois&lt;br /&gt;De mãos dadas, fazendo planos&lt;br /&gt;E sorte minha, você entendeu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que uma garota &lt;b&gt;quer&lt;/b&gt;, o que uma garota &lt;b&gt;precisa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me faz feliz e te deixa &lt;b&gt;livre&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora eu te agredeço por saber exatamente&lt;br /&gt;O que uma garota quer, o que uma garota precisa&lt;br /&gt;O que me faz permanecer em seus &lt;b&gt;braços&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu te agradeço por me dar tudo isso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que eu quero, é o que você tem&lt;br /&gt;E o que você tem, é o que eu quero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um homem fraco teria se afastado&lt;br /&gt;mas você é confiante&lt;br /&gt;forte o suficiente para se afastar e me dar espaço&lt;br /&gt;Hmm, enquanto eu pensava&lt;br /&gt;Eu só olhava, mas nunca tocava&lt;br /&gt;Eles diziam se você ama alguém deixe-o ir&lt;br /&gt;Se ele voltar é seu, é assim que se fica sabendo&lt;br /&gt;É para guardar, yeah, com certeza&lt;br /&gt;Então você está pronto e aguardando para me dar mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Refrão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que uma garota quer, o que uma garota precisa&lt;br /&gt;(É alguém sensível, mas louco,sexy e descolado como você)&lt;br /&gt;O que uma gorota quer, o que uma garota precisa&lt;br /&gt;(Alguém que consiga entrar na minha mente, como você faz)&lt;br /&gt;O que uma garota quer (É tão fácil),&lt;br /&gt;O que uma garota precisa(Está ok)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Você me deixa saber o quanto você&lt;/b&gt;se preocupa sobre a gente&lt;br /&gt;Você é aquele que eu sempre soube&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que uma garota quer, o que uma garota precisa&lt;br /&gt;(Você sabe,você sabe, você sabe)&lt;br /&gt;O que me faz feliz e te deixa livre&lt;br /&gt;(Ooh, oh estou te agradecendo por estar aqui pra mim)&lt;br /&gt;O que uma garota quer, o que uma garota precisa&lt;br /&gt;O que faz eu permanecer em seus braços&lt;br /&gt;(O que faz eu permanecer em seus braços é o que eu preciso)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohhhhhhhh&lt;br /&gt;Oh, é o que eu quero&lt;br /&gt;O que eu preciso, o que eu quero&lt;br /&gt;Sim, você tem isso&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby eu acho que você não pode ser não......&lt;br /&gt;O que eu quero é que eu você tem&lt;br /&gt;O que você tem... é o que eu quero...&lt;br /&gt;Oh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh baby, oh querido&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado, obrigado por me dar o que eu &lt;b&gt;quero&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.vagalume.com.br/christina-aguilera/what-a-girl-wants-traducao.html#ixzz14TBMRC5C" style="color: #003399; cursor: pointer; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px;"&gt;http://www.vagalume.com.br/christina-aguilera/what-a-girl-wants-traducao.html#ixzz14TBMRC5C&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pP3FQ0IXJSc"&gt;Ouvir a música aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3021950981239258978?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3021950981239258978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/momento-musica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3021950981239258978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3021950981239258978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/momento-musica.html' title='Momento: Musica *-*'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-640920000448140159</id><published>2010-11-05T20:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T20:28:50.437-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus dias ...</title><content type='html'>Ultimamente meus dias tem sido tão vazios,chatos..&lt;br /&gt;Isso tudo é por que faz tempo que eu não falo com ele.. só nos olhamos..&lt;br /&gt;um a cada lado '-'&lt;br /&gt;--', outro lado que está me deixando completamente é saber que está chegando o fim do ano&lt;br /&gt;e que vai acabar, e que meus amigos vão trocar de colégio. Ta sendo desesperador pra mim&lt;br /&gt;ah! de &amp;nbsp;mais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-640920000448140159?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/640920000448140159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/meus-dias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/640920000448140159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/640920000448140159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/meus-dias.html' title='Meus dias ...'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-2690345840591377635</id><published>2010-11-02T10:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T11:13:13.547-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia na ..Praia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OeJZKE7Gg4/TNBNVITywGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qdykGWMgTII/s1600/amigas+praia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OeJZKE7Gg4/TNBNVITywGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qdykGWMgTII/s400/amigas+praia.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;Sim, é muito bom ir pra praia com as amigas, e pensando nisso, eu e minha amiga (&lt;b&gt;Natália B. ) &lt;/b&gt;tivemos a ideia de ir também. Essa ideia surgiu .. por que? ah, simplesmente por que é&lt;b&gt; feriadão&lt;/b&gt;, e não tínhamos nada pra fazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Se arrumamos,e fomos. O pai dela nos deixou lá em &lt;b&gt;boa viagem&lt;/b&gt;(daqui pra minha casa, bem &lt;b&gt;longe.&lt;/b&gt;.) e fomos andando até o&lt;b&gt; Pina &lt;/b&gt;(um bairro ,) pela praia. Gente bonita, &lt;b&gt;gringo se amostrando&lt;/b&gt;, a gente &lt;b&gt;rindo&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;O mais engraçado, é que a gente &lt;b&gt;fingia&lt;/b&gt; ser turista, então ficávamos falando&lt;b&gt; o monte de lingu&lt;/b&gt;a(haha,foi &lt;b&gt;tenso&lt;/b&gt;), e as pessoas &lt;b&gt;começava a nos olhar&lt;/b&gt;, com uma cara meia estranha.. e eu e ela nos perguntava - &lt;b&gt;Por&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;que tão nos olhando estranho''?&lt;/b&gt;. &amp;nbsp;Pensa comigo:&lt;b&gt;duas meninas na praia, andando de mao dadas , e rindo? &lt;/b&gt;.. haha, Pensou que a gente fosse, &lt;b&gt;lésbica ou doente,&lt;/b&gt; uma olhou pra cara da outra e se soltou na hora. &amp;nbsp;Tava tudo indo bom( &lt;b&gt;foi bom até o final)&lt;/b&gt;. quando de repente passa um cara meio estranho no&lt;b&gt; skate,&lt;/b&gt; e ficava olhando pra &amp;nbsp;gente.A&lt;b&gt; nath &lt;/b&gt;nem se ligou, mas eu já tinha reparado, foi quando eu falei pra ela.. &lt;b&gt;COMEÇAMOS A ANDAR rápido&lt;/b&gt;, &amp;nbsp;e mais rápido. o pior é que não tinha &lt;b&gt;NINGUÉM &lt;/b&gt;na parte que nós estávamos,.. &lt;b&gt;OQUE FIZEMOS?&lt;/b&gt; corremos pro lugar onde tinha &lt;b&gt;mais gente possível,&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;sentamos, e esperamos o cara&lt;b&gt; ir embora&lt;/b&gt;, ele foi &lt;b&gt;UFA.&lt;/b&gt; Serio, depois começamos a rir (&lt;b&gt;a gente ria de tudo&lt;/b&gt;).Um pouco mais tarde, comprei uma empadinha de chocolate (&lt;b&gt;magnifico&lt;/b&gt;), e depois um chicleite. &amp;nbsp;Já estava anoitecendo, e estávamos já bem longe, foi quando decidimos voltar(&lt;b&gt;OQUE? ANDAR ISSO TUDO DE NOVO?&lt;/b&gt;),é andamos o caminho longo de novo. Na volta tinha mais menino &lt;b&gt;bonito, Pessoas andando com cachorros, crianças correndo(pavor delas atravessarem a rua do nada)&lt;/b&gt;. Foi quando vimos &lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt; meninos sentados, uma com a camisa do Brasil&lt;b&gt;(bonito até&lt;/b&gt;). &amp;nbsp;ele olhou pra nos duas, e disse alguma coisa(&lt;b&gt;não&lt;/b&gt; conseguir escuta) foi quando eu disse :-Miga * eles estão&lt;b&gt; nos seguindo''&lt;/b&gt; . andamos bem rápido, e mais rápido ,e mais rápido². e eles continuaram a vim atrás.. &lt;b&gt;que fazer? .'' FINGE SER LÉSBICA, FINGE SER LÉSBICA&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;'' foi oque nath gritou (hahaha, eu rir muito nessa parte). então descemos &lt;b&gt;até a praia&lt;/b&gt;, e tinha um casal , ficamos perto deles, e tambem &amp;nbsp;meninos pararam..-'&lt;b&gt;'TIRA A SAnDALIA e corre amiga,''&lt;/b&gt; foi oque fizemos. (f&lt;b&gt;oi meio tenso&lt;/b&gt;) , parei numa barraca pra comprar&lt;b&gt; chicleite,&lt;/b&gt; a hora que ia pagar ,&lt;b&gt; Nath&lt;/b&gt; disse: -''&lt;b&gt;NAAO, la vem eles&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;'', saímos correndo, a moça &lt;b&gt;coitada&lt;/b&gt;, não entendeu &lt;b&gt;N-A-D-A.&lt;/b&gt; e assim corremos, paramos e outra barraca (&lt;b&gt;o meu dinheiro já tinha acabado&lt;/b&gt;), o Senhor muito bomzinho, me deu um&lt;b&gt; copo de água&lt;/b&gt;. agradeci&lt;b&gt;.&lt;/b&gt; depois de correr chegamos a parque lindum(?... é o parque da mãe do lula,esse mesmo.) . Mas oque deu mais raiva foi perceber que não tínhamos passado ainda pelo &lt;b&gt;transatlantico&lt;/b&gt;(um prédio bem movimentado aqui em recife../ &lt;b&gt;talves tenha passado ,e não percebemos..&lt;/b&gt;) isso significa que estava bem longe ainda da minha &lt;b&gt;casa, e da praia mais perto&lt;/b&gt;. UH, andamos tudo de novo. os meninos, não avistamos mais.&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;foi ai que eu tive a ideia de ir na casa da minha best Viick ross. Mas ela tinha ido na padaria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;eu claro, esperei.... passou 5 minutos, ela não tinha chegado, ai eu e nath fomos embora.&lt;/b&gt; já era &lt;b&gt;18:30&lt;/b&gt; &amp;nbsp;e &amp;nbsp;ainda estávamos na praia, na volta, encontramos o amigo do meu irmão, trouxe a gente aqui na vila.. AH. depois quando a gente tava conversando eu disse:&lt;b&gt;NATH , o menino que estava nos seguindo, era lindo&lt;/b&gt; .. '-&lt;b&gt;OQUEE? AAAAH BRUNA&lt;/b&gt;. &amp;nbsp;e rimos de mais. ah. &amp;nbsp;saímos de casa &lt;b&gt;16:30 &lt;/b&gt;chegamos &lt;b&gt;19:30&lt;/b&gt;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Foi bom ver pessoas, novas. vivas, vivendo a vida.&amp;nbsp;&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;b&gt;Moral de tudo isso? ::Nossa, quando eu estava na frente do computador, tinha gente aqui na praia, se divertindo, vivendo,pessoas de toda as idades,=D. é muito bom&lt;/b&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: 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/8667865117898377542-2690345840591377635?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/2690345840591377635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/um-dia-na-praia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2690345840591377635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2690345840591377635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/11/um-dia-na-praia.html' title='Um dia na ..Praia'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5OeJZKE7Gg4/TNBNVITywGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/qdykGWMgTII/s72-c/amigas+praia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-1563127425277704380</id><published>2010-10-31T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T10:25:38.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhores amigas *-*</title><content type='html'>é aquela &amp;nbsp;que está contigo nos&lt;b&gt; melhores/piores momentos,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que não Liga pro que os outros dizem de você, mas que está com você por que gosta da sua&lt;b&gt; amizade.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Devide&lt;b&gt; segredos,fofocas,lágrimas,rizadas,disespero,.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que escuta as &lt;b&gt;besteira que eu digo,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que escuta &lt;b&gt;eu reclamar da minha vida,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que escuta eu falando do meu amor, do&lt;b&gt; meu ciumes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e lembrar que eu tenho e quem enconfiar (:&lt;br /&gt;Tenho melhores momentos, &amp;nbsp;e &lt;b&gt;você é que está comigo neles.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As fotos mais bizarras, os penteados mais horrives,&lt;br /&gt;é você que me alerta, pra não colocar a &lt;b&gt;fotinho feia, e não usar o penteado feio&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradesço a deus, por colocar vocês na minha vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bruna Cantanhêde (:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-1563127425277704380?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/1563127425277704380/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/10/melhores-amigas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1563127425277704380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/1563127425277704380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/10/melhores-amigas.html' title='Melhores amigas *-*'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-5549323665287206937</id><published>2010-10-24T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T07:53:47.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quase chegando o Fim do ano *-*</title><content type='html'>Não podemos negar, &lt;b&gt;O ano está passando Bem rápido.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é &lt;b&gt;bom e ruim &lt;/b&gt;ao mesmo o tempo.&lt;br /&gt;Eu por exemplo, &lt;b&gt;choro na hora da virada do ano&lt;/b&gt;.Pode ser besteira, mas é muito significante pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;Tantos momentos de&lt;b&gt; mais, amigos, amigas.colégio,amores.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um segredinho:E&lt;b&gt;u não gosto de números Ímpares&lt;/b&gt;. haha&lt;br /&gt;Voltando ao Foco. Pra mim, das duas festa que tem&lt;br /&gt;pra mim a melhor é o &lt;b&gt;REVILLION&lt;/b&gt;, por que será?&lt;br /&gt;é aquele momento galera, SHOW na praia, alegria,&lt;br /&gt;já o natal é uma coisa mais família, parado..&lt;br /&gt;O bom, é que minha prima que esta morando na USA esta chegando&lt;br /&gt;já estamos fazendo planos para o finde(fim de ) ano.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que esse seja inesquecivel&lt;br /&gt;haha,&lt;br /&gt;O pior, é quando começa Fevereiro, não sabemos se os nossos best's vão esta no colégio..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AAAAH, outra coisa TRADICIONAL do fim de ano...adivinhou?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, não é pular ano, é.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;CHORAR NO CENTRO DO COLÉGIO&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todo mundo chora, eu choro,tu chora,ele choras..&lt;br /&gt;etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;no ultimo dia de aula. (:&lt;br /&gt;haha&lt;br /&gt;momentos, (:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-5549323665287206937?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/5549323665287206937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/10/quase-chegando-o-fim-do-ano.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5549323665287206937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5549323665287206937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/10/quase-chegando-o-fim-do-ano.html' title='Quase chegando o Fim do ano *-*'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-7126269438287589971</id><published>2010-10-24T07:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T07:41:59.025-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento :Poematico (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OeJZKE7Gg4/TMRFk_TprAI/AAAAAAAAACI/dRpjVA0a09w/s1600/iloveyoubkgd3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OeJZKE7Gg4/TMRFk_TprAI/AAAAAAAAACI/dRpjVA0a09w/s200/iloveyoubkgd3.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ouvindo algumas musicas da Banda eva &amp;nbsp;no sho ao vivo, teve uma, que me chamou a atenção.&lt;/div&gt;A musica ''&lt;b&gt;anjo''&lt;/b&gt;. é que no começo o &lt;b&gt;Saulo Fernandes&lt;/b&gt; recita um Poema. é lindo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;'Hoje&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;eu acordei mais cedo fiquei te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;olhando dormir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;Imaginei algum suposto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;medo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;para que tao logo pudesse te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cobrir&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;Tenho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cuidado&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;Todo esse tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;você esta sobre o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;meu abraço&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;proteção&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;tenho visto você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;errar,crescer,amar,voar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;voce sabe onde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pousar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;ao acordar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ja terei&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;partido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;ficarei de longe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;escondido&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;mas sempre perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;decerto&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;como se eu fosse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;humano&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vivo,&lt;br /&gt;vivendo pra&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;te cuidar&lt;/b&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;te proteger&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;,&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sem&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;você me ver&lt;br /&gt;,sem sabe quem sou&lt;br /&gt;se sou anjo,&lt;br /&gt;ou se sou o seu&amp;nbsp;&lt;b style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;amor&lt;/b&gt;''&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;Saulo Fernandes&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-7126269438287589971?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/7126269438287589971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/10/momento-poematico.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7126269438287589971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7126269438287589971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/10/momento-poematico.html' title='Momento :Poematico (:'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OeJZKE7Gg4/TMRFk_TprAI/AAAAAAAAACI/dRpjVA0a09w/s72-c/iloveyoubkgd3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-7777513947140202206</id><published>2010-10-24T07:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T07:36:54.267-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu amor ..*-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Eu &amp;nbsp;Não sei quem é O amor. Mas eu sei que existe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Todos os dias, Na mesma rotina,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;eu dou passo a passo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;pra ver se te encontro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Está cada dia mas, mais ,mais &amp;nbsp;insuportavel, não poder te olha, ver o teu sorriso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Eu rezo pro sabados e domingo passar rápido, só pra poder te ver..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;A minha semana fica tão completa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Quando estou ao teu lado, meu anseio passa,meu medo se vai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Pode ser a coisa mais banal que eu esteja dizendo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;mas &amp;nbsp;eu poderia ter dito só uma unica frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;Eu te amo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"&gt;eu quero voce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-7777513947140202206?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/7777513947140202206/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/10/meu-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7777513947140202206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/7777513947140202206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/10/meu-amor.html' title='Meu amor ..*-*'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-5086256389111665985</id><published>2010-08-07T20:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-07T20:19:26.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*-*Quase certo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pois é, as ferias&amp;nbsp; acabaram, aulas novamente, etc etc. noticia boa é que o Tih está morando aqui em&lt;span style="color: yellow;"&gt; recife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;isso é muito bom. Mais só tem uma coisa que me deixa preocupada&amp;nbsp; a tal &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;transferencia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pois é, é a &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;'tal&amp;nbsp; tranferencia&lt;/span&gt;, meu pai vai saber se ela sair ou não em outubro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;está tudo muito tenso, eu realmente&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; não&lt;/span&gt; quero sair daqui&amp;nbsp; pra ir para outra cidade&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;NÃO MESMO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Até por que tenho amizades inesqueciveis aqui, e não quero abandonar elas . Eu sei que irei conhecer VARIAS&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;outras pessoas....Mas a verdade é que eu não quero ir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu estou rezando pra não sair a tranferencia, mais&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt; Deus&lt;/span&gt; é dono do de tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ele sabe oque faz =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-5086256389111665985?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/5086256389111665985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/08/quase-certo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5086256389111665985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/5086256389111665985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/08/quase-certo.html' title='*-*Quase certo'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-4182139371744914899</id><published>2010-07-04T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T11:41:46.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias *-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;,Courier,monospace; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ah, ferias... nada melhor que FÉRIAS. &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;eté&lt;/span&gt; por que aula&amp;nbsp; demais e ver as mesma pessoas todo dia enjoa... ;D.. fazendo vários planos paras férias. só preciso colocar em prática.quero ir pro parque de diversão,cinema,praia, etc etc.. marca cinema na casa da amiga.. acho que tenho tempo suficiente pra fazer isso nê?&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;UP&lt;/span&gt; \o/ ah.. o melhor de tudo é que meu &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;aniverssario&lt;/span&gt; é 26 de Julho \o/ nas férias.. &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;agora é só aproveitar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-4182139371744914899?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/4182139371744914899/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/07/ferias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4182139371744914899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/4182139371744914899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/07/ferias.html' title='Férias *-*'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-2073353203939121716</id><published>2010-06-25T19:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T19:57:09.597-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='luan santana'/><title type='text'>Novo ídolo, Luan santana *-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OeJZKE7Gg4/TCVo7f8dtVI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mAq5Ks1yYUg/s1600/luan+santana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OeJZKE7Gg4/TCVo7f8dtVI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mAq5Ks1yYUg/s400/luan+santana.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sim, eu gosto das músicas dele. Confesso ,que no começo eu achava que ele era mais um&amp;nbsp; menino metido,que não tinha música boa.&lt;br /&gt;.Foi quando de repente,eu ouvir na &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;radio&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;UOL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; o disco dele mais &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;acessado&lt;/span&gt;,e como eu não tinha mais que fazer,comecei a ouvir...Nossa, de Primeira comecei a gostar..Logo no começo me encantei pela a musica ''&lt;b&gt;Você não sabe que é amor'' &lt;/b&gt;e comecei a ouvir as musicas dele.. pesquisei&amp;nbsp; sobre ele, e comecei a gostar.. mais minha música preferida dele é ''&lt;b&gt;S&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: yellow none repeat scroll 0% 0%;"&gt;obren&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" style="-moz-background-clip: border; -moz-background-inline-policy: continuous; -moz-background-origin: padding; background: yellow none repeat scroll 0% 0%;"&gt;atural&lt;/span&gt; ''e&amp;nbsp; ''Amigos pela fé'',&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; me identifico com as duas musicas.&lt;br /&gt;continuando...Comecei a passar as musicas dele pro meu &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Pen&lt;/span&gt; drive&lt;/b&gt;, e comecei a ouvir mais alto, mais, e mais... Minha mãe começou a adorar as músicas, e dizia''&lt;b&gt; Eu gosto desse menino, ele tem música boa''&lt;/b&gt;.( O bom é que minha mãe também curti).&lt;br /&gt;Perguntei pra minha prima se ela gostava, ela disse que sim..Nossa, ai sim ficou legal.. Parece que &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Luan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ia fazer um &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;show&lt;/span&gt; aqui dia 25 de Junho, agente &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;tava&lt;/span&gt; marcando de ir , mais não deu certo.Ele ta vindo pra cá fazer o&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;show&lt;/span&gt; em Setembro&lt;/b&gt;(ainda não sei a data) e já to&lt;b&gt; bem animada&lt;/b&gt;, sei as músicas dele de &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;CÓ&lt;/span&gt;.AH claro,meu irmão não ia esquecer de zoar com ele &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;ner&lt;/span&gt;?. &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;oque&lt;/span&gt; ele sempre fala ''AAH,canta nada menina,sou mais eu..''.Confesso todo Garoto tem ciúmes dos outros quando começam a&amp;nbsp; fazer sucesso, acreditem!.agora eu estou aqui ouvindo&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Luuuh&lt;/span&gt; s.(23:51).&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é, Parei de julgar as pessoas pela aparência&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-2073353203939121716?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/2073353203939121716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/06/novo-idolo-luan-santana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2073353203939121716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/2073353203939121716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/06/novo-idolo-luan-santana.html' title='Novo ídolo, Luan santana *-*'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5OeJZKE7Gg4/TCVo7f8dtVI/AAAAAAAAAB4/mAq5Ks1yYUg/s72-c/luan+santana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8667865117898377542.post-3854022611498803209</id><published>2010-06-25T19:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T19:40:15.869-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jogo do brasil ou Mj'/><title type='text'>JOGO DO BRASIL VS Michael Jackson *-*</title><content type='html'>É,todos sabem que o&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: #351c75;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;rei do &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;POP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;morreu no dia &lt;b style="background-color: white; color: #351c75;"&gt;25 de &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" goog-spell-original="junho"&gt;Junho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, e como obrigação (pelo menos no meu ponto de vista) tinha que ter alguma coisa especial&amp;nbsp; pro KING &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;of&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;Pop&lt;/span&gt;,.&lt;br /&gt;E teve, a&lt;b&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;MTV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; passou o dia mostrando &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;MICHAEL JACKSON&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word" goog-spell-original="log"&gt;logo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; quando acordei, fui logo ligando a TV pra ver,é claro,&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;tava&lt;/span&gt; muita ansiosa pra ver,Já que depois da morte dele, eu comecei a acompanhar noticias dele, Vir o &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;documentario&lt;/span&gt; '&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;'THIS IS T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;'' logo na estreia(tenho ate hoje o ingresso).. Bom, voltando ao foco....Eu &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;tava&lt;/span&gt; la bem animada pra ver o dia inteiro &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #20124d;"&gt;MICHAEL JACKSON&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, quando minha mãe diz :''Filha, &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;poim&lt;/span&gt; na Globo, vai começar o &lt;b style="color: #351c75;"&gt;Jogo&lt;/b&gt;''. QUÊ? . Eu pensava que ia passar de tarde, mais não, dessa vez foi de manhã..mais eu disse'' ta mãe,ver aqui na sala, eu vejo lá no seu quarto ''..ACREDITA QUE A TELEVISÃO DELA &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;PIFOU&lt;/span&gt; NA &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;MTV&lt;/span&gt;? . &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;AAAAAAH&lt;/span&gt; fiquei logo irritada, comecei a &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;chingar&lt;/span&gt;, E disse:''O BRASIL NEM GANHAR VAI,eu quero ver o MICHAEL&amp;amp;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;lt&lt;/span&gt;;3. &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;eer&lt;/span&gt;,não funcionou, a não&amp;nbsp; ser a&amp;nbsp; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;mandiga&lt;/span&gt; que eu joguei no jogo do Brasil. &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;hahaha&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;SORRY&lt;/span&gt; BRASIL. bom. depois disso, vim ver pela Internet, mais&amp;nbsp; vamos combinar, não tem graça ver pela &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;net&lt;/span&gt;,é bom ver pela TV e aumenta a TV e gritar :&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;BEEEEEAAAA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="goog-spellcheck-word"&gt;IT&lt;/span&gt;(8)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(:&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8667865117898377542-3854022611498803209?l=meudiariobanal.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/feeds/3854022611498803209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/06/jogo-do-brasil-vs-michael-jackson.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3854022611498803209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8667865117898377542/posts/default/3854022611498803209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://meudiariobanal.blogspot.com/2010/06/jogo-do-brasil-vs-michael-jackson.html' title='JOGO DO BRASIL VS Michael Jackson *-*'/><author><name>Brúh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00859876226430249573</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HfwYr8i8ZgU/TVhNeCEtGFI/AAAAAAAAAEs/x4tP-oImoNI/s220/Foto0163.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
