<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676065181449153269</id><updated>2012-02-15T23:33:46.747-08:00</updated><title type='text'>La Vie En Rose</title><subtitle type='html'>esse blog vai narrar momentos, histórias e opniões de duas garotas, Jacqueline ( que mora no Brasil) e Mayara Fernanda (que mora em Andorra). Em continentes diferentes essas duas belas garotas cheias de idéias, vão te mostrar,  TUDO...! Se interessou? então acompanhe!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>jacqejolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15250941795856048861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLTXIy5jGQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iJH08kLyKCs/S220/jacejolie.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676065181449153269.post-6760603155825794852</id><published>2008-11-23T05:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T07:03:13.462-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you really, really, really want?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Bom, tempo que não apareço por aqui...devo confessar que estava com uma saudadezinha! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;então, não poderia deixar de comentar essa foto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271856109667329346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 186px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SSllM0OxpUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/IvJ464eM8sU/s320/23cnd-biden1_600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A vitória de Barack Obama ,democrata e primeiro presidente negro! Especialmente querido por mim pq tirou da presidência alguém que literalmente "cagava" no mundo e de fato, não teve melhor figura para ilustrar... hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271849068529313074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SSley98p5TI/AAAAAAAAAKE/tRCpTDmX_WE/s320/Bush.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora vamos para o título do blog, frase de um livro absurdamente interessante!&lt;/strong&gt; Um dia desses que fiquei de bobeira em casa a tarde, fui ver OPRAH...ela é legal, interessante, faz mô sucesso fora, e tbem é absurdamente poderosa! Lá estava ela falando com a autora de um livro: "Eat, pray, love" . De cara já chamou minha atenção, pois a história é o seguinte: Depois de encerrar um capítulo longo da sua vida, ela quis mudar tudo e fez uma busca pelo mundo, para descobrir o que faltava dentro dela. Ela foi primeiro a Itália e comeu muito bem, sem preocupação de engordar durante meses, resultado? Dez quilos a mais e as melhores massas da sua vida! Depois foi a India e Bali fazer uma busca espiritual e encontrar equilíbrio para si mesma. Depois que já estava preparada, não precisou buscar e encontrou o amor e vive feliz, e muito! Se interessou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;No final da entrevista, ela ensinou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3 lições simples para você modificar sua vida agora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A primeira lição foi&lt;/strong&gt;: Descobrir o que você realmente quer. Colocar essa pergunta no papel, O que eu realmente quero? Mais não seja simplista, tente saber de verdade, e ja te digo, não é fácil pq quem sabe o que realmente quer para a vida e não só por algum momento? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A segunda lição&lt;/strong&gt; também envolve escrever: anotar, a cada dia, aquilo que foi o nosso melhor momento do dia. Uma coisa simples, algo incrível...tanto faz: simplesmente escreve e, de vez em quando, lembre-se de reler. Você pode se surpreender com o que te faz feliz. Sério, o quão simples é isso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A última&lt;/strong&gt; dela é saber o que você escolhe como seu "mantra" pessoal. Ou seja, se você diz sempre a si mesmo coisas ruins, aquilo é o seu mantra, é isso o que você vai atrair. Mas se você resolve se concentrar no que é bom, você muda o mantra...Simplérrimo, conselho que todo mundo dá sempre: seja positivo, repita coisas boas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas faz todo o sentido do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Digamos que fiz tbem minha busca espirual, sem ir mto longe...procurando por paz bem recentemente! e encontrei... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271853692724710146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SSljAIawCwI/AAAAAAAAAKM/i4Bj-YzKWBE/s320/Imagem+047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;E não resisti a tanta beleza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271854291432902082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SSlji-x6DcI/AAAAAAAAAKU/ySBK6_KXEOs/s320/Imagem+048.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;e tem a pose para foto, é claro! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271854852532802514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SSlkDpCjE9I/AAAAAAAAAKc/8Pi-kw9sVOM/s320/Imagem+055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Coisas simples, como dividir o por-do-sol com a pessoa amada! não tem nada mais especial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271858311201971906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SSlnM9liXsI/AAAAAAAAAKs/_p7G4000P5Y/s320/Imagem+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;E passeando por Pirinópolis encontramos quem jamais imaginaríamos, um ator Hollywoodiano passeando tranquilo, quem já viu alguns filmes de romance, ação, ou até Independence Day sabe de quem estou falando: (Bill Pullman...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271859638443178114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SSloaN8f-II/AAAAAAAAAK0/fPPJThs7jNk/s320/Imagem+012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;E mesmo com todos nós tietando ele, foi simpaticíssimo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271860456729957154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SSlpJ2TRUyI/AAAAAAAAAK8/X7LC2W39tZs/s320/Imagem+033.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E todas as lojinhas e coisas para comprar! as lembrancinhas todas fofíssimas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271862880102136978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SSlrW6EOPJI/AAAAAAAAALE/5tbmEUjYO4Q/s320/Imagem+062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Quando vi esse chapéu, não resisti, sabia que ele ja era meu! E claro que me senti a própria Brigitte Bardot com ele! =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271864696906372546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SSltAqMG1cI/AAAAAAAAALM/SpBjs9HajGQ/s320/Imagem+078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E não poderia jamais faltar a pessoa mais importante, não consigo ficar sem! O único vício que só faz bem! o amado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271865788088892210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SSluALKSuzI/AAAAAAAAALU/G-f4gOyvwVg/s320/Imagem+127.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E no mais é so isso mesmo! final do ano chegando, os enfeites de Papai Noel ganham espaço em todos os lugares, todas as avenidas, todas as lojas... o clima de natal, o espirito de natal, os presentes, tudo chegando heim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Só impressão minha ou esse ano voou de tão rápido que passou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;=*** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;super beijos a todos, e até o próximo post!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jacqueline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676065181449153269-6760603155825794852?l=jacqejolie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/feeds/6760603155825794852/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676065181449153269&amp;postID=6760603155825794852' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/6760603155825794852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/6760603155825794852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-do-you-really-really-really-want.html' title='What do you really, really, really want?'/><author><name>jacqejolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15250941795856048861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLTXIy5jGQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iJH08kLyKCs/S220/jacejolie.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SSllM0OxpUI/AAAAAAAAAKk/IvJ464eM8sU/s72-c/23cnd-biden1_600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676065181449153269.post-4231025331687688339</id><published>2008-11-01T06:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T09:18:37.700-07:00</updated><title type='text'>TODOS OS DIAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;outono está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; chegando ao fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt; Os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;ventos do Ártico sopram levemente para o sul, anunciando&lt;/span&gt; que o &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;invern&lt;strong&gt;o&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; não está&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; longe, aliás já esta&lt;/span&gt; aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;, antes do &lt;strong&gt;previsto.E tudo&lt;/strong&gt; ficará cobert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;de&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;ne&lt;/em&gt;ve.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263690922096083554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 224px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxjAWL8QmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/J9Aqd7iO75M/s320/Dia+de+tots+Sants+034.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Venho de&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt; um &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;país &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;tropical e nunca i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#3366ff;"&gt;ma&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ginei que fosse amar ta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;nto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;o frio. Mas o frio que amo é de quando&lt;/strong&gt; não tenho que sair de casa, hahahahaha. Não tem coisa melhor do que ficar bebendo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt; e assintindo a um filme. Do contrário eu odeio, ter que levantar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;cedo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; colocar 3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;camisetas&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;, um casaco enooorme (maior que eu) e &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;andar a passos de robô... O frio não há so&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; desvantagens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; pode-se usar&lt;/span&gt; botas enormes, tipo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; as da XUXA... Um luuuuxo, hahahahahaha.&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Chapéu, uso e abuso&lt;/span&gt; deles, muuito cachecol, luuuuvas, até gorro, mas não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;gosto muito de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;gorro, prefiro o chapéu, gorro só pra skiar, e como ainda as pistas de ski não estão abertas, não uso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Chega a ser cansativo e pesado, tanta roupa... Mas é preciso se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff9900;"&gt; proteger&lt;/span&gt; d&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;o frio, para não ficar ‘cof cof’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263691774410486338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxjx9Th8kI/AAAAAAAAAHk/kcVvvYj6wcg/s320/Come%C3%A7o+do+inverno+010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQx2LWtaViI/AAAAAAAAAJc/52EExAZJDd8/s1600-h/Dia+de+tots+Sants+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263712001935955490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 208px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQx2LWtaViI/AAAAAAAAAJc/52EExAZJDd8/s320/Dia+de+tots+Sants+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia 31 (ontem), celebra-se a ‘Festa da Castanyada’, é bem legal...&lt;br /&gt;Fazem reuniões &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;na casa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;de amigos, em qualquer lugar, para comer castanhas e ‘&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;panellets’ (doces feitos de batatas, da nossa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt; famosa batata doce) E a bebida que acompanha tudo isso é o Moscatel&lt;/span&gt; (uma&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; espécie de vinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; doce, muito doce, e um teor &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;alcoólico de 15%..., ou seja, você bebe muito, e acaba ficando sem saber o porque da terra girar. Hahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;) Eu como&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sempre, o olho maior &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;do que a &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;barriga fui a 2 ‘Castanyadas’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; uma do meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt; curso de idiomas, e a outro&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt; no&lt;/span&gt; curso de admi&lt;/span&gt;nistr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxmmU7QobI/AAAAAAAAAH0/3wNjqUYZ_Nk/s1600-h/Dia+de+tots+Sants+006__.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263694873127592370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxmmU7QobI/AAAAAAAAAH0/3wNjqUYZ_Nk/s320/Dia+de+tots+Sants+006__.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;E pra completar chego em casa, e minha mãe toda&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cccccc;"&gt;formosa e pimposa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;, me aguardava com mais casta&lt;/span&gt;nyas, e mais doces e 2 garrafas de Mos&lt;/span&gt;catel&lt;/span&gt;, acho que ela queria me&lt;/em&gt; matar. Hahahahhaha Ela sabe que amo doce e amo Moscatel, &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;mas também não é pra tanto neh !!!&lt;/span&gt; Desse jeito é desaforo, mesmo assim, eu muito educada, &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Phina com PH, agradeci e comi um na frente &lt;strong&gt;dela, o resto, dei uma desculpa qualquer que iria comer enquanto estudava, levei os doces pro quarto&lt;/strong&gt;, e joguei tudo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;dentro do vaso sanitário. Hahahah&lt;/span&gt; Ela vai descobrir isso quando ler esse post, e vai querer me matar&lt;/span&gt;... &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;hahahah “Mãe desculpa, mas já não cabia mais nada em mim, e não podia nem sentir&lt;strong&gt; o cheiro de Moscatel e os doces, o meu estômago&lt;/strong&gt; já estava girando como um pião”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Na noite de 31 &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;também se comemora&lt;/em&gt; o Halloween (ah e no Brasil é o dia do esquecido Saci-perere, &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;você que está &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;lendo&lt;/span&gt; o post, sabia ??!!! Poisé, é uma festa nossa e que infelizmente é esquecida, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;lembrada por poucas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; pessoas&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Nego Saci&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;eu lembrei de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;você, apesar da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;distância, pretinho bonitinho de uma perna só. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Fique juntinho&lt;/span&gt; de&lt;/span&gt; mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; pra eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; não&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;ficar&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263695257997964034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxm8urgcwI/AAAAAAAAAH8/uuNXgIaoxTI/s320/saci+perere.gif" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;“Ô bruxinha &lt;em&gt;bonitinha &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;da vassoura de capimMe carrega pro espaçoAbra os braços só pra mim...Quem disse &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;que as&lt;/em&gt; bruxas são feias?Alcéias, Meméias e talNão sabem que nas luas cheiasElas mudam&lt;/span&gt; o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;seu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt; visualE &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;vestem camisas e meiasQue acham lá no meu varalDepois&lt;/span&gt; dançam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; que&lt;/span&gt; nem sereias.”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263695606670716370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 306px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxnRBlkbdI/AAAAAAAAAIE/aWJEGsMNz6k/s320/gifs-animados-orkut-bruxas-04.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;E hoje (&lt;strong&gt;1º de novembro) diferente do Brasil, aqui é dia de finados, um dia antes do nosso. E &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;deixo &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;minha homenagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ccccff;"&gt; aos&lt;strong&gt; que partiram e compartilho com você a dor da saudade, pois também sinto saudades de pessoas&lt;/strong&gt; que já se foram... Avô, bisavô,tios, tia e amigos. E vi uma frase em um túmolo hoje que achei tão linda e logo gravei, pra postar aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;“Posso não te ouvir, &lt;em&gt;não &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;te ver e nem falar com você. Mas jamais te esquecerei, a saudade&lt;/span&gt; é eterna” autor: desconhecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263696679071916834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 335px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 379px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxoPcl8IyI/AAAAAAAAAIM/eaGJNxwGYQY/s320/Dia+de+tots+Sants+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Aqui não &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;tem o costume de acender velas nos túmulos, o cemitério fica repleto de flores, muitas flores, lindas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, apesar de ser um dia triste.Pois a saudade aperta mais ainda... E fiquei &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;surpresa ao&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; ver que os túmulos não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;recebem somente flores, mas também, frutas. Uma variedade de frutas, são de encher os olhos, e a boca também. São arranjos &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;lindos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; Não há cruzeiro também. Sabe aquele lugar que acendemos as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; velas. &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Pois, aqui não há. Estranho,bem... Estranho pra mim que não tenho&lt;/span&gt; costume, mas é normal pra eles, é a cultura deles...&lt;/span&gt;Tive que acender as velas em&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:130%;"&gt; casa. E no &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;cemitério somente as flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263697400682073666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 274px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxo5czNTkI/AAAAAAAAAIU/Vs5fNj1rFtQ/s320/Dia+de+tots+Sants+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Nunca &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;gostei &lt;strong&gt;de&lt;/strong&gt; cemitério, é um lugar triste, mas hoje ao visita-lo me senti bem melhor em relação a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;vida, saí de lá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;com uma paz interior e tendo a sensação&lt;/span&gt; de que a vida é bela e que&lt;/span&gt; tem que ser bem vivida. Cada um&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; à sua maneira, sem dar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ouvidos a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;mesquinhez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263698385996592482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxpyzYftWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/DHb-gwLdZkI/s320/Dia+de+tots+Sants+008.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E agora um pouquinho de mim... =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263699802108741842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxrFOz8SNI/AAAAAAAAAIk/GEq_e132mCo/s320/Fotos+em+Francia,+outono+019_+copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acho que &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;não existe um português, uma palavra que exprima exatamente o que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;realmente representa&lt;/span&gt;: aqu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ela &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;sensação de página virada, de capítulo novo que começa na &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;vida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; da gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263703364858501634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxuUnFrWgI/AAAAAAAAAI0/P1o0TM2o4po/s320/Dia+de+tots+Sants+032.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hoje tive a conversa que faltava pra virar uma página na minha vida. E foi como eu esperava, indolor e por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;vezes até &lt;em&gt;mesmo doce, mas chorei assim mesmo. É difícil abrir mão de certos trechos de nossas histórias&lt;/em&gt;, especialmente aqueles que&lt;/span&gt; achamos &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;que poderiam ter um desfecho diferente. Mas o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; importante - essencial, na verdade&lt;strong&gt; - é&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt; que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; capítulos se encerrem e novas &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;aventuras tenham início&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263700847131923122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxsCD04krI/AAAAAAAAAIs/vMTgYBRLbOU/s320/Fotos+em+Francia,+outono+054.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="left"&gt;Neste caso, &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;o&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt; novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; capítulo já havia começado, mas o antigo estava à... Esperando uma oportunidade de &lt;em&gt;voltar com&lt;/em&gt; força &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;total. Agora não existe mais este risco, e estou em paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Que venham as próximas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;aventuras!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263709615849035394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 329px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 315px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQx0Ad19VoI/AAAAAAAAAJE/bqa0WUjJD4Y/s320/Dia+de+tots+Sants+043.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;E o esporte que eu&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;praticava &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'desapego' confesso que ando sedentária&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. hahahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;E tudo começou&lt;/span&gt; com uma bela amizade...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263710501163813698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQx0z_5cy0I/AAAAAAAAAJM/b-s2KuWNgEI/s320/Fernanda+e+Luis+Miguel+010_.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;Sem saber que logo a seguir viria o 1º abraço,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263712514089195794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQx2pKoQmRI/AAAAAAAAAJk/tEmwGisFBsw/s320/fernanda+e+luis+miguel.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;o&lt;em&gt; 1º afago, o 1º &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;olhar&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; que já não era um olhar de amigo p/ amigo, e sim algo além de uma amizade&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; O 1º beijo, e a sensaçao&lt;/em&gt; de &lt;strong&gt;estarmos enamorados&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263712822331329426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 317px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 387px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQx27G66S5I/AAAAAAAAAJs/7JFGxlH5VVU/s320/Fernanda+e+Luis+Miguel+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Descobri que &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;existem&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt; pessoas necessárias para cada momento. E para cada momento&lt;/span&gt; da &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nossa &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;vida. E este &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;é o nosso momento. Enquanto houver confiança, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;respeito, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;admiração&lt;/span&gt;, paz, &lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;cumplicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt; e amor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;estaremos&lt;/span&gt; juntos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263714049211128722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQx4ChZ2W5I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/OgT27LPIwbw/s320/Fernanda+e+Luis+Miguel+015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beijos... e Welco&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;me to my life. Obrigada pela visita ;) Volte &lt;/span&gt;sempre que sentir sau&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;dades.Deixe você &lt;/em&gt;também sua &lt;em&gt;marca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676065181449153269-4231025331687688339?l=jacqejolie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/feeds/4231025331687688339/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676065181449153269&amp;postID=4231025331687688339' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/4231025331687688339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/4231025331687688339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/2008/11/todos-os-dias.html' title='TODOS OS DIAS'/><author><name>jacqejolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15250941795856048861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLTXIy5jGQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iJH08kLyKCs/S220/jacejolie.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SQxjAWL8QmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/J9Aqd7iO75M/s72-c/Dia+de+tots+Sants+034.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676065181449153269.post-1733095252864525213</id><published>2008-10-01T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T16:04:56.895-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Outono...Início das aulas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E finalme&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nte&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aprendemos ... com o silencio que a vida é boa e que tudo tem um ciclo...&lt;br /&gt;A enxergarmos as no&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;ssas qualidades e a corrigirmos nossos defeitos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Que gritar não traz respeito...&lt;br /&gt;Que ouvir é &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;melhor que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;falar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Que darmos um te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;mpo as vezes&lt;/span&gt; se faz necessário.&lt;br /&gt;Então... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Jacque, entendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; per&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;feitamente &lt;/span&gt;a sua atitude em ter escrito o que estava sentindo em seu post. Fa&lt;/span&gt;lando que não &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;estav&lt;/span&gt;a muito &lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;afim de escrever, realmente as vezes precisamos nos tirar de cena pra renovar as idéias, acalmar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; a mente e voltar com &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;novos ânimos. O mesmo&lt;/span&gt; se passou comigo. Rs* Senti saudades de v&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ocê dur&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ante esses dias que não nos comunicamos. É que andamos tão ocupadas, o fuso-horário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;, as aulas, e real&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;mente isso tem &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;c&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;onsumido um pouquinho nosso precioso tempo. rs&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Mas a coisa é seri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;a, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;hahahahaha. Eu te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252299290527063426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOPqYHnm3YI/AAAAAAAAAF0/koKJ9sw-IzM/s320/jaque.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amiga, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;achei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; sua&lt;/span&gt; cara&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;, os acessórios foram por minha conta,&lt;/span&gt; muito &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ffff;"&gt;glamour&lt;/span&gt; !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252301839205414370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 224px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="227" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOPsseL4NeI/AAAAAAAAAGM/lEET8suXe84/s320/Barbie__.jpg" width="247" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;                                                                      &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Enfim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;o início das&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;aulas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252299771063521650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 376px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="152" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOPq0FwbUXI/AAAAAAAAAF8/Ray5U2q4cZg/s320/come%C3%A7o+de+aula.jpg" width="320" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Um momento&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; que mis&lt;/span&gt;tura&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; alegria, &lt;strong&gt;tristeza, ansiedade&lt;/strong&gt;, novidade e choro! Justamente por se tratar de algo novo, em um país&lt;/span&gt; novo, com pessoas &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;novas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;na qual&lt;/span&gt; você não tem&lt;/em&gt; sequer idéia de quem vai estudar com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;você, de como são os professores&lt;/span&gt;, e como é o novo curso. E vejo que essa fase de adaptação pode durar alguns &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;minutinhos, horas, dias e até meses... Quer saber, e&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;stou &lt;/span&gt;me sentindo um peixe &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;fora d’agua&lt;/span&gt;. Pra começar, o idioma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;não é espanhol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, é um tal de &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#00cccc;"&gt;catalan.&lt;/span&gt; E &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;chega o momento de&lt;/span&gt; conhecer os&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt; ‘novos amiguinhos’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252301313852881330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="320" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOPsN5GEubI/AAAAAAAAAGE/oW_p7Mm1v0A/s320/Faculdade+002.jpg" width="313" border="0" /&gt; A &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;respeito do&lt;/span&gt; meu &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;novo curso&lt;/span&gt;, estou amando, é &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;diferente de tudo&lt;/span&gt; que eu &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;criei em&lt;/span&gt; mi&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nha &lt;/span&gt;mente, estou &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;adorando administrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt; empresas. O ano letivo esta só começando e pasmem, já tenho até &lt;/span&gt;empresa, hahahhahahha&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Gente é no papel, hahahha. O nome é MATURSA.A minha &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;cabeça anda&lt;/span&gt; à 1000km/hr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252302387246895490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOPtMXzJkYI/AAAAAAAAAGU/yY-CKBBti2Q/s320/foto+da+cabe%C3%A7a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;A &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;melhor &lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; que&lt;/span&gt; me &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;acon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;teceu&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; nesses&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; dias depois de ter aberto &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;uma empresa&lt;/span&gt;, hahahah. Foi a viagem ao &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;casamento dos&lt;/span&gt; meus primos Julio e &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Montse.Foi uma viagem ótima, muita, mas MUITA festa mesmo, porre inesquecível, jogos&lt;/span&gt; divertidos, uma &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;noi&lt;/span&gt;te virada e o mais importante: amigos e um pouco da famíli&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;a daqui. Me chamem&lt;/em&gt; de boba, &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;clichê, qualquer coisa, mas eu concordo plenamente com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;essa frase: Amigo é a melhor coisa do universo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOPutV5kMKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hiYF_r-QjDQ/s1600-h/Casamento+335.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252304053184245922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOPutV5kMKI/AAAAAAAAAGc/hiYF_r-QjDQ/s320/Casamento+335.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Bem, eu &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;poderia ficar horas e horas falando&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; desse&lt;/span&gt; amigo ^^ que está ao meu lado, e também falando dessa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;maravilhosa e inesquecí&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;vel &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;festa.&lt;/span&gt; Mas optei por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;resumir&lt;/span&gt;.Afinal de contas,&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; tenho certeza que assim como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; o seu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;tempo está curto, o meu também ;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E uma&lt;strong&gt; novidade,já é notório que o&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; outono chegou&lt;em&gt;, as folhas começaram a amarelar e eu também de tanto estudar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, hihihihih. Nossa, por coincidência até rimou. H&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ahahahahah&lt;/span&gt;aa. Não há uma só rua &lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;onde não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt; encontre as laterais repletas de folhas. Os dias se tornam pouco-a-pouco mais curtos, as manhãs mais escuras, e dependendo, muito nublado, por causa da chegada das frentes frias que&lt;/span&gt; vem do Ártico.É realmente interessante ver as &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;árvores perdendo folhas&lt;/span&gt; e mais um ciclo &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;de vida se encerrando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252304563551236370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 253px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="213" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOPvLDKicRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/r1MslmZ5_Kc/s320/outono.jpg" width="434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;E pra finalizar. Depois de centenas de pedidos (há!), resolvi abrir um espacinho&lt;/span&gt; “&lt;a href="http://www.hojevouassim.com.br/" target="_blank"&gt;Hoje Vou Assim!&lt;/a&gt;”Peço &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;licensa&lt;/span&gt; à &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Par&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;H&lt;/span&gt;ilton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e já aviso que meu guarda-roupa não chega aos pés do dela, não esperem por peças Versace&lt;/span&gt; Edição Limitada ou lindos penduricalhos da TIFFANY &amp;amp; CO, pq eu não.. Tenho…tanto &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;$$$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;$$$$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já parou pra pensar que &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;é sua própria&lt;/span&gt; estilista? Que ao acordar você se prepara para um desfile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;diário, voluntário &lt;/span&gt;ou não, e &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;ao se vestir&lt;/span&gt; faz &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;suas escolhas? … Que, como os estilistas, você também é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;influenciada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; pelo mundo&lt;/span&gt; qu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;e está à sua volta e pelo seu próprio humor, pelas alegrias e tristezas, dias&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; de tédio&lt;/span&gt; ou paixão?&lt;/span&gt; Que ao &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;fazer uma simples combinação de cores, texturas, estilos, você está mostrando a sua forma de ver a&lt;/span&gt; vida?… - &lt;a href="http://www.hojevouassim.com.br/" target="_blank"&gt;Hoje Vou Assim!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252306629116970786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOPxDR_yRyI/AAAAAAAAAGs/4sbr1c5UxuQ/s320/Fotos+nuevas+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Minha&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;moda” não&lt;/strong&gt; tem nada&lt;strong&gt; demais, é moda confortável, pra andar bastante, dirigir, pegar fila no refeitório &lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;batendo papo&lt;/span&gt; com os amigos, &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;ficar horas&lt;/span&gt; sentada “que nem índio” na frente do computador&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, chegar em casa&lt;/strong&gt; tarde e sentar no sofá bem largada pra assistir filme e telejornal &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;enquanto o namorado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; não &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;chega…&lt;br /&gt;É muito jeans e camiseta, muita&lt;/span&gt; saia e pouco salto.&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; É de a&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;lgumas peças favoritas se repetindo e outras que saem do armário raramente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt; É preto e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;vermelho&lt;/span&gt;, branco e azul, uma variedade de cores, adoro misturar o verde com lilás, &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;o verde com rosa, o azul com amarelo. Tem peça que deixou o bolso $$$triste$$$, tem peça que foi&lt;/span&gt; encontrada como &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;um tesouro&lt;/span&gt;. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252309482782045762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOPzpYujtkI/AAAAAAAAAG0/hhy-WjDivEk/s320/First+Day+059__.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; estamos em período de aulas, &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;resolvi dar sugestões de looks bonitos (e não tão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;complicados) pra gente&lt;/span&gt; se inspirar e driblar a vontade&lt;/span&gt; de sair mendigo&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; por&lt;/span&gt; aí! ahahahah Lembrando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;existem adaptações&lt;/span&gt; pra horários e o clima da &lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;sua cidade&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252310896791484386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 360px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 290px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="270" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOP07sUrd-I/AAAAAAAAAG8/K-tLXCRM2_I/s320/ter%C3%A7aaaaaaaa.jpg" width="348" border="0" /&gt; Segu&lt;strong&gt;nda&lt;/strong&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;feira é um dia que devia ser proibido de existir&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;! ahahahah Tem coisa mais chata do que ter qu&lt;/span&gt;e começar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;tuuudo de novo depois de um fim de semana preguiçoso? Nesse dia você tem o direito de vestir alguma &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;beeem&lt;/span&gt; confortável. Bermuda folgadinha, um moletom fofo e havaianas é a combinação perfeita&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Terça já &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;não &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;tem mais desculpa! eheheh Bota aquela&lt;/span&gt; calça jeans de &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;guerra e&lt;/span&gt; ahaza no all&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; star também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;! eheheh&lt;/span&gt; É &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;sempre bom separar umas calças&lt;/span&gt; já batidas pra usar &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;na&lt;/span&gt; facu&lt;em&gt;ldad&lt;/em&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252311703121987634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 349px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 269px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="255" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOP1qoI2iDI/AAAAAAAAAHE/esLF5fooJGk/s320/quinta+feira.jpg" width="338" border="0" /&gt; Camisetas &lt;em&gt;quebram um &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#99ff99;"&gt;galho enooorme! Separe uma gaveta só pra elas e combine com peças mais neutras pra fazer&lt;/span&gt; um look rápido&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; e bonitinho&lt;/span&gt;! Eu coloquei em quase todos os looks &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sapatos sem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; salto porque&lt;/em&gt; eu &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nem cogito&lt;/span&gt; a idéia de&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt; botar&lt;/span&gt; no pé pra ir &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;pra faculdade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;alguma &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;coisa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que&lt;/span&gt; não &lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;seja baixa! ahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Na quinta já vale colocar alguma coisa mais arrumadinha no caso de alguém querer dar uma saída depois da &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;aula (eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt; estudo praticamente&lt;/span&gt; até mais tarde). Adicione &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;acessórios metálicos , bij&lt;/span&gt;us douradas e vá &lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;direto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt; pra&lt;/span&gt; rua com os amigos! &lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;aha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;ha&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252313066184665090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 348px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 278px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="255" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOP2598UaAI/AAAAAAAAAHM/kor7Dz0jxMg/s320/sextafeira.jpg" width="340" border="0" /&gt;Chegando o fim&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;de semana…e na sexta é o único dia que deve se permitir usar um saltinho. Mas só se houver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ffffff;"&gt;algum&lt;/span&gt; programa pós aula! &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ahahahahahahaha Um vestido&lt;/span&gt; mais gracinha “acessorizado” por&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; uma &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;boa &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;bolsa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; + &lt;em&gt;bijus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; e pronto&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora se você &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;come o pão que o devil amassou sendo obrigado a ir pra fuckin aula dia de sábado também…meus &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;pêsames&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; amiguinha! ahahahahaha Graças que esse não é o meu caso e sábado&lt;/span&gt; de manhã eu estou &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;liiinda aproveitando&lt;/span&gt; meu &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;sono do meio dia&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;kkkk&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas se por &lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;acaso eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; tivesse&lt;/span&gt; que &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;comparecer à faculdade&lt;/span&gt; nesse dia também (eu não iria), eu usaria &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;havaianonas, calça&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;moletom e o &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;maior óculos escuros possível! ahahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Obrigada, e&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; seu &lt;em&gt;comentário é &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;necessário para que tudo&lt;/span&gt; isso possa &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;continuar funcionando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;bem ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais uma &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;vez Thank's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;, bye b&lt;/span&gt;ye.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676065181449153269-1733095252864525213?l=jacqejolie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/feeds/1733095252864525213/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676065181449153269&amp;postID=1733095252864525213' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/1733095252864525213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/1733095252864525213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/2008/10/outonoincio-das-aulas.html' title='Outono...Início das aulas.'/><author><name>jacqejolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15250941795856048861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLTXIy5jGQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iJH08kLyKCs/S220/jacejolie.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SOPqYHnm3YI/AAAAAAAAAF0/koKJ9sw-IzM/s72-c/jaque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676065181449153269.post-5764880297980871941</id><published>2008-09-17T19:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T07:57:43.055-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I told you I was trouble.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Nossa, como o tempo passa rápido! as coisas acompanham nessa mesmo ritmo frenético, pelo menos para mim...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Diferente da Fê minhas aulas estão de vento em poupa e as férias qse chegando de novo (menos de 3 meses para acabar as aulas!) ...&lt;br /&gt;Meu tempo cada vez mais escasso por causa disso! E eu cada vez mais esgotada! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Como eu tirei poucas fotos, sai pouco tenho pouca coisa para contar! então eu diria que este meu post será simples...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;mas então, vamos lá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;***Hoje é um dia muito especial para quem mora em goiânia! com a CHUVA, o clima de deserto começou a ir embora... O clima que predomina é o da chegada da primavera, com muitas cores!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247199505970234642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SNHMJlr2BRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/NJfsKog94NA/s320/Imagem+005arv.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tirei algumas fotos no festival e quero mostrar uma em especial que tirei escondidinho de um casal apaixonado, eles ficavam grudadinhos o tempo todo e resolvi clicar! achei muito lindinho os dois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247201575858228306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SNHOCEnmTFI/AAAAAAAAAE8/yk0rq_HDoBo/s320/Imagem+020.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nesses dias turbulentos algumas pessoas fizeram muita diferença na minha vida! deixando ela mais leve. Entre elas a little sister que faz que todos os dias da convivência diária sejam mais divertidos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247372103387665538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SNJpIFK3VII/AAAAAAAAAFk/t5kj4jgnPRE/s320/Imagem+1949.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O grande amor e a foto tremida! Ao Beibe um super obrigado por ser sempre tão compreensivo, mesmo nos meus momentos de neurose!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;você me traz muita paz, e eu te amo todos os dias da minha vida!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247205115033536066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SNHRQFEvxkI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mXhMpjVTOX4/s320/Imagem+049.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Minhas duas amigas que sabem quem são, tão importantes meus amores! Se vocês duas soubessem ao menos como sinto saudade de ficar na mesma sala, e como fazem falta! Obrigado pela amizade sincera e por palavras de ajuda sempre que preciso! sei que sempre vou poder contar com vocês e me sinto muito grata por deus ter colocado amigas tão especiais na minha vida! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247368916113851842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SNJmOjpkhcI/AAAAAAAAAFU/z47IJfGVAtI/s320/Imagem+1929.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bom e como eu acho que nenhuma tristeza predomina a alegria, principalmente quando a gente se cerca de boas vibrações e para isso, nada melhor que um sorriso, certo? =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247374422451812274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SNJrPEW197I/AAAAAAAAAFs/41l5k8atsYE/s320/Imagem+1946.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;E para terminar, um versinho da Clarisse Linspector que cairá como uma luva aqui para justificar meu post bem mais ou menos, lá vai:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Eu só escrevo quando eu quero, eu sou uma amadora e faço questão de continuar a ser amadora. Profissional é aquele que tem uma obrigação consigo mesmo de escrever, ou então em relação ao outro. Agora, eu faço questão de não ser profissional, para manter minha liberdade."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ela é demais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dica de filme by me&lt;/strong&gt;: Ensaio Sobre a Cegueira (ele te faz pensar bastante com cenas impactantes, um ótimo filme).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dica de música:&lt;/strong&gt; My tears dry on their own- Amy Winehouse . (não consigo parar de escutar o som dela é muito bom...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E no mais um ótimo final de semana e até o proximo post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;=*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676065181449153269-5764880297980871941?l=jacqejolie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/feeds/5764880297980871941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676065181449153269&amp;postID=5764880297980871941' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/5764880297980871941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/5764880297980871941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/2008/09/my-tears-dry-on-their-own.html' title='I told you I was trouble.'/><author><name>jacqejolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15250941795856048861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLTXIy5jGQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iJH08kLyKCs/S220/jacejolie.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SNHMJlr2BRI/AAAAAAAAAE0/NJfsKog94NA/s72-c/Imagem+005arv.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676065181449153269.post-4606139254501975942</id><published>2008-09-01T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T07:49:18.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim de Férias :-)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLvRPqtTxXI/AAAAAAAAACs/r9GJVvFVGzQ/s1600-h/praia+sitges.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241012658468275570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLvRPqtTxXI/AAAAAAAAACs/r9GJVvFVGzQ/s400/praia+sitges.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Meus amados visitantes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;e parceiros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;esse&lt;/span&gt; blog e esta blogueira&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;resolveu mostrar a voces os ultimos dias de férias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; na famosa e&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;badalada Sitges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.Aliás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;pequena Ibiza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hahahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241015852657261026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLvUJl_TueI/AAAAAAAAAC8/JzhIkrisavo/s400/Verao+em+Sitges+com+mamy+185__.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Sitges&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;é uma acolhedora pequena cidade&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;da Costa da Catalunia,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;localidade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;banhada pelo Mar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;Mediterrâneo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;,aqui, para&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;além das praias, encontramos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;bares, restaurantes, discotecas, zonas de lazer e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;muitos chiringuitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt; (barzinhos na orla).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241017250954154930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLvVa_DRE7I/AAAAAAAAADE/5y6skWBu6HY/s400/siges,+chiringuito.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E nesse pedacinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;do paraíso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, encontra-se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;de tudo um pouco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.Acreditem se quiser, até um amigo de infância&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;encontrei nestas areias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Mas, para além disso,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffccff;"&gt;não devemos esquecer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;que Sitges é muito mais que simplesmente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;praia, boa mesa, sol e alojamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Em &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sitges &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;há vários monumentos para &lt;em&gt;visitar&lt;/em&gt;, tal como a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Igreja de San Bartolomé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e Santa Tecla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241019183734245842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLvXLfN8ydI/AAAAAAAAADM/_KDobqh0uzA/s400/Verao+em+Bcn+033__.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;Muita gente bonita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241019911581912322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLvX12qWzQI/AAAAAAAAADU/5ZpPL85ECA8/s400/Verao+em+Bcn+088.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;nao esquecendo de &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;contar o que aconteceu comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;santa inocência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;¬¬ &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Como &lt;em&gt;já conhecia a maioria das praias&lt;/em&gt;, quiz ir além, queria conhecer mais e mais, e &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;nessa minha curiosidade, 'coisa normal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; em qualquer &lt;em&gt;turista&lt;/em&gt;', fui até o ponto de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; informaçao turistica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E lá uma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;jovem, muito educada e sorridente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, indicou para mim e um&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;outro grupo de turistas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;melhor praia da cidade, a mais badalada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, no qual encontraríamos alí, até mesmo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;celebridades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Pensei logo... uuuaaal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, e pra lá que eu irei. Com o mapa na mao,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, segui o destino. Chegando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;lá, pra minha surpresa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;e de todo o grupo, hahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;hahahahahaha praia à vista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, e muuuita gente &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;nua&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Isso mesmo, pasmem, todo mundo, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;como veio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ao mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Adao e Eva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, no paraíso. hah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;ahahahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241023549782042434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLvbJoA3J0I/AAAAAAAAADc/ZRUwPJ9_W-Q/s400/Verao+em+Sitges+com+mamy+146__.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;E agora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Fazer &lt;em&gt;o mesmo ou sair&lt;/em&gt; de fininho? Sou atrevida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;resolvi ficar, hihihihi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Mas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#99ff99;"&gt;nao fiz como deveria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Ficar com o traje exigido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;aliás, sem o traje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Foi um dia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ccffff;"&gt;inesquecível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, de muitas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;risadas acompanhada de muito sol e agua fresca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Era tao normal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;tao normal, que de anormal só eu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;na &lt;em&gt;praia&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Um detalhe, as praias aqui&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;sao diferentes das nossas (Brasil).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Nao falo de areia e agua, porque isso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;é igual em qualquer lugar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;do mundo. &lt;strong&gt;Estou falando do silêncio&lt;/strong&gt;, e dos pouquissimos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff99;"&gt;quiosques,que quase nao há&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Som&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;é proibido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, o único som é o das&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ondas vindo beijar a areia&lt;/span&gt;, e o &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;meu sorriso estridente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Nao conseguia me controlar, os&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;banhistas &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;desfilando seus corpos esculturais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, outros&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;nem tanto assim, mas todos &lt;strong&gt;com algo em&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;comum,pelados pelados. Hahahahahaha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241027267294440242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLveiA04qzI/AAAAAAAAAD0/W6RZdb_R9ns/s400/Verao+em+Sitges+com+mamy+173__.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E foi aí que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;começei a apelidar alguns órgaos genitais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;masculinos, hihihih. Era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;impossível nao rir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;e pensar em&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;um nome pra cada um que passava em minha frente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, descobri&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o 'tímido'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;o 'vergonhoso'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;o 'loooongo'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;o 'desinibido'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;o 'triste'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;o 'feliz'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;o 'grosso'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;o 'pelancoso'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;'branquelo',&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;o 'negao'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;hah&lt;strong&gt;aha&lt;/strong&gt;ha, e até&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o 'bronzeado'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;o 'branquelo avermelhado'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;o 'sofrido'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;o 'descabeçado'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;o ‘cabeludo’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;o ‘careca’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;....Aff,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;nunca ví tanto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;pingulim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;solto pra&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;lá e pra cá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Afinal de contas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;isso é Europa&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, portanto &lt;em&gt;fiquem espertos&lt;/em&gt; e aqui vai a minha dica. O nome desse lugar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ffcc99;"&gt;é: Praia de Balmins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.Bem alí,na frente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;do Melliá Hotel&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241029273424069490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLvgWyPdg3I/AAAAAAAAAD8/Mv6tqctSafE/s400/praia+de+nudismo.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Depois de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;um dia de muito sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, acompanhado de &lt;em&gt;gargalhadas&lt;/em&gt;, nada melhor que parar em um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;chiringuito pra beber o famoso '&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;chacollin&lt;/span&gt;'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;acompanhado de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt; tapas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Nao é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tapas de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffcccc;"&gt;porrada naaao gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;!! É um&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;pedacinho de pao &lt;strong&gt;sempre&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;com &lt;em&gt;algum recheio&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241030825390960226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLvhxHxM7mI/AAAAAAAAAEM/cSekZ28VU4I/s400/Verao+em+Sitges+com+mamy+223__.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Como se já nao me bastasse&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;o dia inteiro em uma praia de nudismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;sem saber, pedi uma tapa á moda da casa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, olha só o que me serviram !!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Ah naaao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Hahahahaha.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;Nao quero comer isso nao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, me dá&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;um que nao esteja na moda mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. &lt;strong&gt;Hahahahahaha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241031499364749202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLviYWhEz5I/AAAAAAAAAEU/gqqG8aC1Ro0/s400/Verao+em+Sitges+com+mamy+225__.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;a noite&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;chegou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;, essa&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;promete&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;, as&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ruas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;estao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;cheias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, parece mais um&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;formigueiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, pessoas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lindas, bronzeadas, sorridentes&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, restaurantes e bares muito cheios.É o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;color:#ccffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;verao, é ferveçao&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, e mais &lt;em&gt;uma &lt;strong&gt;novidade&lt;/strong&gt;, é a capital dos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;gays&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. Ao contrário &lt;em&gt;da praia&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;tudo é muito&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;barulhento&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;muitas risadas acompanhadas de muitos drink's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, cada copo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt; mais lindo que outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. &lt;em&gt;E haja euro pra gastar&lt;/em&gt;... Tudo muito&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, afinal,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;gay é assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, muito&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;arco&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;íris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241034069565431218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLvkt9Qq3bI/AAAAAAAAAEk/vvsHhn61U5A/s400/Sitges+032__.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;E o&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;melhor de tudo isso é saber&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; que nesse lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, todos se&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;respeitam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, todos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;sao iguais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;nao há espaço para&lt;em&gt; o preconceito e para as brigas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, afinal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;tudo é festa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;o verao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;aqui só aproxima mais as pessoas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Meu Deus!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;como poderia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;me esquecer de falar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;também,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;n&lt;strong&gt;esse lugar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;é onde acontece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; um dos mais importantes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;festivais de cinema do continente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, ou seja,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt;nao é uma cidadezinha qualquer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;:-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241035350347610146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLvl4gi7-CI/AAAAAAAAAEs/esAlC8V4FhE/s400/Sitges+037__.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Deixo &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;aqui o &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;meu agradecimento&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; à todos vocês&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; que sempre visitam este espaço&lt;/span&gt; e me &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;deixam palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;de carinho, muitos beijos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e abraços e até breve, fuiii...!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;**&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Dica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Se você deseja conhecer&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sitges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;está em Barcelona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;: os&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;trens&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;partem de meia em meia hora da estação conectada -- por looongas passagens subterrâneas -- ao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;metrô&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Passeig de Gràcia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;. (Se você está no&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;Born&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;, é melhor pegar um&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;trem da Estação de França&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;e fazer a baldeação; assim você já desembarca na plataforma certa e não precisa andar por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;baixo da terra.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676065181449153269-4606139254501975942?l=jacqejolie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/feeds/4606139254501975942/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676065181449153269&amp;postID=4606139254501975942' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/4606139254501975942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/4606139254501975942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/2008/09/fim-de-frias.html' title='Fim de Férias :-)'/><author><name>jacqejolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15250941795856048861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLTXIy5jGQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iJH08kLyKCs/S220/jacejolie.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLvRPqtTxXI/AAAAAAAAACs/r9GJVvFVGzQ/s72-c/praia+sitges.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676065181449153269.post-7603884205379892843</id><published>2008-08-28T21:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T08:27:44.101-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLd_ennodMI/AAAAAAAAACM/QjFa5dnOtho/s1600-h/CÃ³pia+de+Imagem+214.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239796855476876482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLd_ennodMI/AAAAAAAAACM/QjFa5dnOtho/s400/C%C3%B3pia+de+Imagem+214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Então vamos lá, essa coisa da gente falar de si mesmo é um saco né? Mas como tem que ser feito vamos lá. Meu nome é Jacqueline mais conhecida como Jacque, tenho 21 anos nasci em Goiânia, cidade que resido até os dias atuais. Sou estudante, acadêmica de enfermagem cursando o 5º período fato que deveras toma meu tempo, mas hoje não faria nenhum outro curso além dele! Digo isso, pois tive um longo período de indecisão entre outro curso, mas isso é história para outra conversa, ou outro post...! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Entre várias coisas que gosto, gosto de música, arte, sou super cinéfila e espero com o blog dar boas dicas de filmes, e lugares legais para serem frequentados! Vamos sair do sertanejo genteeee (não julgo quem gosta, já até ouvi, hoje em dia digamos que seleciono mais o que eu escuto...) Não quero falar muito de mim, até porque acho essa coisa da descoberta legal, de perceber como uma pessoa é, o que gosta e enfim...! E como boa capricorniana sou tranquila, na minha, tenho uma postura que para alguns é meio diplomática (haha) coisa que depois de 5 minutos ou dependendo da intimidade, sai um palavrão no meio da conversa... Ai você vê que aquela menina quieta, na dela é na verdade uma desbocada... Não não, é que sou bem sincera e acho que esse ‘falar demais’ faz parte da minha personalidade! Diferente da &lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fê&lt;/strong&gt;,&lt;/span&gt; tenho um super namorado que é um rei pra mim e ocupa completamente o meu coração! [emoticon fofinho abraçando] &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E como eu disse que daria dicas de coisas para fazer lá vai uma de uma boa pedida para o fim de semana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239960921690747346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLgUsh5OMdI/AAAAAAAAACk/9fgHrNGsNuI/s320/Kulturfest_Goiania.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Top Djs e Produtores Alemães invadem o Brasil para o Festival Kulturfest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; em 12 cidades Brasileiras Música, Arte, Cinema, Música Expos, Fotografia - Alemanha Datas e Infos completas no site oficial: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kulturfest-itinerante.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;www.kulturfest-itinerante.org &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;28/08 a 31/08 em Goiania e Brasília no Cena Contemporanea31/08 Goiania Ouro - O Produtor alemão EROBIQUE (Kompakt) e Dj Fredy XTC (URBR) + Artes Visuais, Cinema &amp;amp; TeatroProgramação completa do Evento :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.kulturfest.com.br/port/programacao/c_goiania.aspwww.kulturfest-itinerante.org" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://www.kulturfest.com.br/port/programacao/c_goiania.aspwww.kulturfest-itinerante.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Produtores e Djs Alemães:Alvanoto/ Ata/ Ben Mono/ Erobique/ Justus/ Kohncke/ Lopazz/ Metope/ Pantha Du Prince&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJs brasileiros:Chico Correa/ Dolores/ Fábio Miranda/ João Ricardo/ Robinho/ Oblongui/ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fredy XTC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;beijinhos e até o outro post&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4676065181449153269-7603884205379892843?l=jacqejolie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/feeds/7603884205379892843/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676065181449153269&amp;postID=7603884205379892843' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/7603884205379892843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/7603884205379892843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/2008/08/ento-vamos-l-essa-coisa-da-gente-falar_28.html' title=''/><author><name>jacqejolie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15250941795856048861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLTXIy5jGQI/AAAAAAAAAAk/iJH08kLyKCs/S220/jacejolie.bmp'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLd_ennodMI/AAAAAAAAACM/QjFa5dnOtho/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+Imagem+214.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4676065181449153269.post-1996766438742651585</id><published>2008-08-26T23:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T00:11:38.464-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Apresentaçao. Mayara Fernanda</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLT7uebJadI/AAAAAAAAABA/V4cBKUUV5eM/s1600-h/Brasil.jpg__andorra"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239089042398210514" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_UPTWEsfhBDQ/SLT7uebJadI/AAAAAAAAABA/V4cBKUUV5eM/s320/Brasil.jpg__andorra" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Com suas permissões,quero dizer, se nao se importam, a casa está limpa, a roupa é nova, os móveis sao outros, cheirando a um brilho especial.Portanto, de mais a mais, permitam apresentar-me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mayara Fernanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;19 anos, completados em &lt;strong&gt;28/05&lt;/strong&gt;, nascida em Porto Velho-RO, porém a maior parte de minha infância vivida em uma pacata cidade do interior de Goiás.Da infância trago boas recordaçoes, a casa em que fui criada, o colégio no qual estudei, e os amigos que la conquistei.Hoje todos seguiram caminhos distintos,uns continuam vivendo no interior, outros na metrópoli, alguns preferiram e arriscaram ir a continentes mais distantes, e eu me incluo nessa lista de ousados. Estudei aviaçao no Brasil, alí conquistei bons amigos, mas a vida me surpreendeu, me dando oportunidades maiores, e como minha mae diz 'cavalo celado só passa uma vez' isso me fez tomar uma grande decisao, ou ficar com a minha paixao 'aviaçao' ou voar mais alto. E sem medo de arriscar, ousei, deixei tudo pra trás, a casa, os amigos, parte da família, o pai que me criou, mas isso nao quer dizer que tudo finalizou aqui. Pelo contrário isso me dá força para uma nova etapa em minha vida. &lt;em&gt;Agora em um novo país,começando do zero, fazendo novos amigos, falando outro idioma, e um novo curso, dessa vez administraçao.&lt;/em&gt;De velho na bagagem, só a mae e o irmao, hahahahaha.O próximo passo, é como falei, tudo novo.Parece mentira, mas estou &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;solteira, por livre e expontânea vontade.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Ah, eu resolvi praticar um novo esporte, o famoso "&lt;em&gt;desapego&lt;/em&gt;", possa ser que nunca tenham ouvido falar, mas eu explico: sabe, nem eu seguro nada, nem nada me segura. Ninguem é meu, e nem sou de ninguém, é mais ou menos assim. hahahahahahaha &lt;em&gt;Acho dígno e bem chique&lt;/em&gt;. hahahaha. &lt;strong&gt;Entao desapega meu bem !!&lt;/strong&gt; Nesse blog vou mostrar a partir do próximo post, meu dia-a-dia, minhas aventuras, os 'pueblos'. Mas todos com sua história, sua beleza e seus encantos. Nao sou nenhuma agência de viagens, mas darei boas dicas pra quem deseja se aventurar, e arriscar a conhecer novos lugares. Convido entao a me acompanharem, nessa proxima viagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A minha amiga Jacque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;que vive no Brasil também contará o seu dia-a-dia, esse &lt;em&gt;é um blog de duas amigas&lt;/em&gt;, que adoram escrever, e que tem em comum, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;paixao pela vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Que mais dizer? Só que não gosto de me auto-definir; prefiro que os outros vejam por si só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4676065181449153269-1996766438742651585?l=jacqejolie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/feeds/1996766438742651585/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4676065181449153269&amp;postID=1996766438742651585' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/1996766438742651585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4676065181449153269/posts/default/1996766438742651585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jacqejolie.blogspot.com/2008/08/apresentaao-mayara-fernanda.html' title='Apresentaçao. 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