<?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-3434846646753545050</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:09:42.028-07:00</updated><category term='pai'/><category term='Cristo'/><category term='nossa história'/><category term='Casa'/><title type='text'>É ela,os Pensamentos dela, a vida Dela</title><subtitle type='html'>não se preocupe tudo dará certo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-9011210833416922781</id><published>2010-02-10T09:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T09:18:42.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>São essas coisas que mostram que eu sou.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Já parou pra pensar que tudo poderia ser diferente ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;se eu não tivesse atravessado a rua,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;ou se eu nunca tivesse saido de casa chorando,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;ou se eu nunca&amp;nbsp; devolvesse o dinheiro achado como teria sido ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;como teria sido se eu tivesse o corpo cheio de tatuagens&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;como teria sido se eu resolvesse viver somente da música&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;como teria sido se eu tingisse o cabelo de lilás&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;como teria sido se eu tivesse bebido todas quando quis?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;O que seria de mim ? o que eu estaria pensando ? onde eu estaria ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Essas são questões que rondam a minha mente todos os dias, mais sabe o que&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;acabo descobrindo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;Que tudo que eu fiz...foi por que valeu a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;e se pudesse retornar não sei se faria a mesma coisa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;mais sei..que faria o mlehor que eu pudesse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-9011210833416922781?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9011210833416922781/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=9011210833416922781&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/9011210833416922781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/9011210833416922781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2010/02/sao-essas-coisas-que-mostram-que-eu-sou.html' title='São essas coisas que mostram que eu sou.'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-760130252082144130</id><published>2010-01-29T05:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T05:24:19.044-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>D&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;e todas as formas que eu já tive, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;é dessa de que estou gostando, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Pois essa sou eu, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;faz parte de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Eu sou assim, desajeitada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;melancólica,sentimental,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;ignorante,educada, esperta..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Não penso que a minha vida esteja como quero, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;mais do jeito que está eu me sinto confortável,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;mais não conformada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Meu tempo de ser criança acabou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Meu jeito menina sempre estará em mim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mais agora a menina  doce, cresceu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;E resolveu assumir sua idéias e pensamentos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Seria fácil !, assim pensam as pessoas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Mais para eu dizer isso, levou um certo tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;A mulher comedida, que só falava quando tinha plena certeza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Resolveu expor suas opiniões, mesmo que estejam erradas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sim eu resolvi mudar, resolvi aparecer, resolvi crescer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;E deixar as lamentações para fora do meu mundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Assim como pena, insensibilidade, e comodismo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Assim sou eu, e adiante vou, até que eu não precise mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-760130252082144130?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/760130252082144130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=760130252082144130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/760130252082144130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/760130252082144130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/d-e-todas-as-formas-que-eu-ja-tive-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-9159507647075043658</id><published>2010-01-18T08:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T09:24:33.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensando em você.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CwwHhDTHqe4/SseJt5xh1AI/AAAAAAAAAA4/I7s-cMjZgMI/s400/rumo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 219px; height: 185px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CwwHhDTHqe4/SseJt5xh1AI/AAAAAAAAAA4/I7s-cMjZgMI/s400/rumo.gif" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;então aí vai uma coisa que escrevi pra alguem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;    Você não imagina, quantas vezes penso em você &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;você não acreditaria,&lt;br /&gt;se eu dissesse tudo que já sei de você &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;você diria que sou uma louca de pedra,&lt;br /&gt;mais ao mesmo tempo &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;sabaria tudo o que tenho observado ao seu respeito.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tentar saber o que está fazendo,&lt;br /&gt;já faz parte do meu cotidiano &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;olhar seu orkut, e imaginar nois dois juntos sorrindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;lembrar de seus olhos e me afundar nos meus sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Costumo imaginar nois sempre comendo chocolate...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;sentados embaixo de uma árvore, sempre rindo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como gostaria que soubesse que eu,sou tudo aquilo que você quer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Olhar tuas fotos e imagina você aqui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-9159507647075043658?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/9159507647075043658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=9159507647075043658&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/9159507647075043658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/9159507647075043658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2010/01/pensando-em-voce.html' title='Pensando em você.'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CwwHhDTHqe4/SseJt5xh1AI/AAAAAAAAAA4/I7s-cMjZgMI/s72-c/rumo.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-5374441530669832698</id><published>2009-12-04T10:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T10:33:56.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>IHhh isso não é pra mim! sera?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Posso dizer que nunca fui aberta para muitas sugestões,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;muito menos para críticas, mais hoje, digo hoje mesmo, eu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;percebo que tudo o que faço e vejo tem sido diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Formas de pensamento,de como tratar as pessoas,e até mesmo no modo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;de me vestir..isso tem sido bom,não quer dizer que esteja sendo igual &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;aos outros..mais quer dizer que estou amadurecendo, quer dizer que a menina roqueira, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;está sendo modificada para algo melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sabe como eu descobri isso? quando eu "me peguei" lendo o Cavalheiro de Largader, sim eu estava lendo isso, e ai eu vi que nada que eu havia pensado antes era tão concreto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;que tudo pode ser diferente e modificado, mais você tem que ter a cabeça aberta e a mente livre para mudanças.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes eu pensava que certas coisas não mudariam e que eu não precisava fazer nada, porque ninguém fazia, mais eu percebi que se eu continuasse assim, minha vida nunca seria como eu gostaria que fosse, e todas os meus sonhos viriam abaixo....Pensar em mudar é bom, mais colocar em prática é bem melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então será que isso é pra mim? pode crer pode ser sim pra você! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-5374441530669832698?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5374441530669832698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=5374441530669832698&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/5374441530669832698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/5374441530669832698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2009/12/ihhh-isso-nao-e-pra-mim-sera.html' title='IHhh isso não é pra mim! sera?'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-7927073430074736695</id><published>2009-11-24T07:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T09:04:31.733-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Story ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;empre cresci com expectativas de um namoro dos sonhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;daqueles que se pegam na mão e dar-se um beijo no rosto suavemente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mais parece que nuca foi assim pra mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;onhar nunca foi pago, graças a Deus, mais eu não tenho tanta certeza se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;algum dia eu possui em algum momento da minha vida um história de amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;não como aqueles nomes mexicanos,( Augusto Salvatore, Anita Marcela), mais sim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aquela história que você terá sempre o prazer de contar e recontar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;onheço tantos casos de amor a primeira vista e eu gostaria que fosse assim comigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tambem, mais nem sempre o que você quer acontece...contudo eu não perco a esperança &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;de encontrar um Lord, que me acompanhe as minhas ideias alucinantes e que não venha em uma cavalo, mais que venha numa harley Davidson,e nada de capa branca e sim de jaqueta de couro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eu sei que ainda há homens dispostos a ter um Love story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-7927073430074736695?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7927073430074736695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=7927073430074736695&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7927073430074736695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7927073430074736695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/love-story.html' title='Love Story ?'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-6863766217513869022</id><published>2009-11-17T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T04:47:13.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que odeio em você</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Hum...eu amo esse poema:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que odeio em você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Odeio o modo como fala comigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; E como corta o cabelo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Odeio como dirigi o meu carro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; E odeio seu desmazelo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Odeio suas enormes botas de combate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; E como consegue ler minha mente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Eu odeio tanto isso em você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Que até me sinto doente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Odeio como está sempre certo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; E odeio quando você mente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Odeio quando me faz rir muito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Mais quando me faz chorar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Odeio quando não está por perto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; E o fato de não me ligar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Mas eu odeio principalmente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Não conseguir te odiar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Nem um pouco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Nem mesmo por um segundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt; Nem mesmo só por te odiar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-6863766217513869022?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6863766217513869022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=6863766217513869022&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6863766217513869022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6863766217513869022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/coisas-que-odeio-em-voce.html' title='Coisas que odeio em você'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-99123364150876138</id><published>2009-11-10T07:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T07:41:00.226-08:00</updated><title type='text'>........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;Sabe quando você sente dor..sem ao menos ter se machucado ?  eu estou assim, não sei se é muita loucura da minha cabeça...ou eu sou normal demais....sei lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;tenho ficado bastante confusa..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;.mais ao mesmo tempo se você disser sim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;minha confusão se dissipa em segundos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;Tô com medo de mim mesma..sinceramente estar assim não me deixa confortável..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;ao contrário me deixa sem saber o que fazer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt; em dado momento eu vou ter  que aprender que as pessoas não são tudo o que queremos...não tem como pré  fabricar um para si.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-family: arial;"&gt;temos que aprender a conviver pelo o que temos e o que somos, e deixar a vida fluir e a conduzir da melhor forma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-99123364150876138?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/99123364150876138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=99123364150876138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/99123364150876138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/99123364150876138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='........'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-7363624247131415777</id><published>2009-11-05T11:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T11:30:45.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>procure</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Procure algo que te faça bem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;que te faça sorrir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;que te faça ver o mundo mais colorido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;procurar não quer dizer que está perdido, quer dizer que você está garimpando algo de melhor para sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;A vida é  feita de acertos e erros e se você tivesse procurado melhor, não teria sofrido 1/3 do que sofreu...digo isso por causa de mim ^^.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Querendo ser quem você nunca vai ser ...não é um bom começo para uma vida cheia de "procuras "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-7363624247131415777?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7363624247131415777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=7363624247131415777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7363624247131415777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7363624247131415777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2009/11/procure.html' title='procure'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-7448161160663051571</id><published>2009-08-19T12:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T12:20:25.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>vamos nessa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Será que as pessoas sempre pensam na outra só por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;pura satisfação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;será que nois mesmos não sabemos o que está mesmo em nossas mentes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;a confusão é só mera ocasião, ou somos nois mesmos que procuramos nos deixar baratinados?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;quero ter consciência dos meus atos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;quero pensar em tudo antes de prosseguir, não quero uma vida parada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;de coisas inúteis para mim....quero me achar e ver que as coisas que faço agora vale a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;e não me decepcionar com as pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102); font-family: verdana; font-style: italic;"&gt;Senhor peço que me ajude..nesse tempo de angústia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-7448161160663051571?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7448161160663051571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=7448161160663051571&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7448161160663051571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7448161160663051571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/vamos-nessa.html' title='vamos nessa...'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-6868980560627411581</id><published>2009-08-11T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T11:18:21.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>eu tô querendo como ningém...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a amar e ser amada...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a crescer para fazer coisas grandes,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a sorrir nos tempos de tempestades,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a abraçar aqueles que precisam,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;a aprender mais de Deus,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;a fazer a vontade dele na minha vida mesmo que doa muito,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;a sofrer por aqueles que nada tem.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;quero saber qual é o centro da minha vida, &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;quero viver intensamente para Jesus &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;deixar as coisas velhas para trás e ir adiante,&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;quero sofrer por amor a ele e me alegrar quando tambem for apropriado &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;quero amar as pessoas pecadoras...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nada mais tem sentido  para mim, se Jesus não estiver no meio!&lt;br /&gt;Larguei tudo  de mão para servir,&lt;br /&gt;porque foi para isso que eu fui criada,&lt;br /&gt;SERVIR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-6868980560627411581?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6868980560627411581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=6868980560627411581&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6868980560627411581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6868980560627411581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2009/08/eu-to-querendo-como-ningem.html' title='eu tô querendo como ningém...'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-636299743422426698</id><published>2009-01-29T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T07:32:12.311-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Livro lido....resenha feita por mim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/SYHL3OGA1tI/AAAAAAAAAd0/7DEDsL5fDYk/s1600-h/SM-luanova.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 161px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/SYHL3OGA1tI/AAAAAAAAAd0/7DEDsL5fDYk/s320/SM-luanova.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296738786300974802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, estes dias estive lendo um livro que todos estavam especulando, o dito cujo chama-se Lua Nova da autora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;Stephenie Meyer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o livro é a continuação do filme crepúsculo, e eu que ja havia visto o filme fiquei intrigada a ler  o próximo fascículo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E achei o livro bem interessante já que o li  em 2 dias já que  o livro possui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; 480 páginas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;o livro possui um suspense intrigante entre o mundo dos vampiros e o mundo dos humanos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;e faz com que as pessoas sintam a emoção de ler aquele livro.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;eu o achei muito bom ....mas sou meia suspeita para dizer sobre certos temas que me intrigam, como os de vampiros.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este livro possui uma leveza nas palavras e faz com que você se sinta a vontade para entrar na história .&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Na minha opinião eu daria 10 para o livro.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Muito bom para quem gosta de ficção, e outra coisa que achei muito boa .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;A autora no final do livro Lua Nova, ela dá ao leitor o 1º capítulo do livro eclipse.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Que faz com que você leitor compre o outro livro para saber o que vai acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperem que gostem.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="productCode"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-636299743422426698?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/636299743422426698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=636299743422426698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/636299743422426698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/636299743422426698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2009/01/livro-lidoresenha-feita-por-mim.html' title='Livro lido....resenha feita por mim.'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/SYHL3OGA1tI/AAAAAAAAAd0/7DEDsL5fDYk/s72-c/SM-luanova.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-8072327686536550683</id><published>2008-12-01T16:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T16:59:07.399-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Dep&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ois daquela indireta bem direta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;arthur começou a pensar o que seria de sua vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;se ele veria seus folhos e filhas, se caseria com uma linda mulher, se veria o sol nascer amanhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;mas algo havia mudado, ele se sentia muito vivo, depois daquela menina dizer aquilo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;depois de 3 semanas.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;ele havia saído do hospital e disseram a ele que uma misteriosa menina havia pagado a conta e tambem pediu para que a enfermeira lhe desse seu telefone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;o rapaz ficou surpreso e pensou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;- o que esta menina quer comigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt; e logo apos  pegou o bilhete e foi embora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;chegou quieto em casa , como se nada tivesse acontecido, e ele não resistiu e ligou para a tal menina.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Alô, poderia falar com a menina da casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Meu filho, somos todas mulheres nesta casa! pode ser mais específico?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Senhora eu não sei direito quem é, ela me deu o telefone e nem sei ao certo seu nome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;- então meu filho vai ser dificil!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;logo após a mãe dizer isso , Loren desce as escadas apressada e diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Quem é? mamãe??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;- um rapaz que quer falar com uma das meninas da casa! e ele não sabe nem o nome de uma de vocÊs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;- depois de ela dizer isso, a menina deu um pulo e agarrou o telefone. e a mãe chegou até a se assustar com o pulo de gato da filha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt; - alô Arthur, oi meu nome é Loren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;- oi Loren, é fiquei curioso em saber o  porque que tanto você fica do meu lado a me ajudar ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;e pq meu deu seu telefone?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;- Porque eu sei que você vai precisar de uma esposa como eu , e sei que você está pensando a mesma coisa. pode até parecer loucura, mais eu tenho certeza de que você vai entender. não vai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;- uhmm , você tá me deixando meio tonto sabe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;e sim tenho de ter uma esposa ajudadora que fique comigo , no meu ministério.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;depois deste telefonema, Arthur e Loren ficaram noivos em 4 meses e depois de 2 meses se casaram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;e Arthur tem  seu ministério na angola educando e alfabetizando crianças , e Loren , bem Loren está ao  seu lado todos os dias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-8072327686536550683?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8072327686536550683/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=8072327686536550683&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/8072327686536550683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/8072327686536550683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/12/dep-ois-daquela-indireta-bem-direta.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-6039105811744611394</id><published>2008-10-23T15:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T15:21:26.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://deuseamenina.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/selo11.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 200px;" src="http://deuseamenina.files.wordpress.com/2008/10/selo11.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Reecebi um selo, de um belo blog!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deus e a menina!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valeu mesmo hein!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;to meio que sem tempo, pra terminar a história!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-6039105811744611394?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6039105811744611394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=6039105811744611394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6039105811744611394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6039105811744611394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/reecebi-um-selo-de-um-belo-blog-deus-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-2255605628095799073</id><published>2008-10-06T16:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T16:28:28.062-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arthur.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.hu.ufjf.br/imagens/fotos/geral/hu_leito.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.hu.ufjf.br/imagens/fotos/geral/hu_leito.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Passados anos ,  Arthur foi crescendo e se adequando  ao seu novo habitat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;seus amigos mudaram, suas idéias e consepções, seus argumentos e seus comentários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Mas Arthur sempre soube de algo, sua doença estava crescendo, ele possuía  uma doença letal que consumia seus ossos e estes se desfragmentavam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Mas ele não se deixava abater com isso, buscando sempre se curar, Arthur depositava toda a sua confiança em que Deus o iria curar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;mas esse não era o propósito de Deus.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;nosso amigo deixou  de se  curar e sua doença estava se agravando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Agora com 25 anos, fazia de tudo para evangelizar as pessoas, orava e jejuava , buscava abençoar a todos por onde passava. Nosso menino agora já era um rapaz e teve de se ausentar pois estava na fase terminal.... seus ossos estavam esfarelados e seu corpo já estava muito debilitado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Teve de ser internar em um hospital em New York onde haviam pessoas que poderiam ajuda-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;seus pais estavam aflitos pois seu filho mais novo estava morrendo ao olho nu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Arthur deixou seus belos cabelos caheados nos ombros se acabando e seu rosto formoso estava abatido  arthur estava morrendo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Mas apareceu uma bela garota  que estava junto de seu irmão em seu leito, e olhando para o lado viu o rapaz Arthur dormindo e sabia que aquel rapaz não iria durar muito, mas ela o acordou e disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;_ oi, me chamo Sofia e estava te vendo dormir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;_ oi , sou Arthur .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;_ sabe Arthur você tem namorada??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;o menino ficou mais vermelho que pimentão!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;_ não, não tenho!!! por que pergunta???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;_ porque você é muito lindo!! e estou interessada em conhecer você!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;_ você é muito abusada sabia!! e tambem está perdendo seu tempo, estou morrendo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;_ não meu amigo Arthur, você vai viver e eu estarei ao seu lado por toda vida....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;No outro dia ......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;(continua)   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-2255605628095799073?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2255605628095799073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=2255605628095799073&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/2255605628095799073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/2255605628095799073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/10/arthur.html' title='Arthur.....'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-2373306661289331800</id><published>2008-09-16T13:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T14:32:26.977-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundo Louco....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.orusticao.com.br/components/com_virtuemart/shop_image/product/7836f94baed0f993c24f601697c19a13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 400px;" src="http://www.orusticao.com.br/components/com_virtuemart/shop_image/product/7836f94baed0f993c24f601697c19a13.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Arthur era um rapaz muito sonhador, que vivia pensando em ser cantor de uma banda de sucesso.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta época ela já tinha pra lá de 18 anos.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando apareceu em sua vida algo inesperado  ele virou crente e pensou consigo mesmo:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- puxa vida agora meu sonho acabou de vez, agora que virei crente isso não vai acontecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E continuou a mormurar, mormurar até pegar no sono.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando Arthur acordou foi dizer para todos da casa o que havia sonhado, disse que Deus foi falar com ele e que seu sonho seria realizado, mas de uma forma especial, Seria feito para que todos pudessem ver a glória de Deus em sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O pai e a mãe de Arthur ficaram surpresos pois nunca viram o filho falar com tanta fé.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Depois disso todos foram para suas atividades normais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Voltando da escola Arthur se deparou com um velho senhor que estava sentado em sua cadeira de balanço lendo um livro!, só que aquela cena cena já era corriqueira pois aquele senhor fazia aquilo todas as manhãs e se dispos a falar com o senhor idoso:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- bom dia senhor!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- bom dia meu jovem! o que tras você aqui?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- bom senhor Smoke  eu sempre o vejo lendo. mais é sempre o mesmo livro e gostaria de perguntar o porque?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o senhor bondoso respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;-Arthur a verdade é que não enxergo mais , já estou cego a 3 anos e este foi a única coisa que minha falecida Meg deixou para mim, o seu livro favorito, e toda vez que eu o toco posso sentir o cheiro de Meg. &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois daquilo Arthur ficou mais uns minutos e se despediu do velho senhor,e foi direto para casa quando chegou e se sentou em sua cama viu que podia fazer alguma coisa para ajudar as pessoas que nada mais podiam fazer e sabia que seu sonho seria realizado mais Deus o adiou um pouco para abençoar a vida  de outros.........&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(continua)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-2373306661289331800?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2373306661289331800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=2373306661289331800&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/2373306661289331800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/2373306661289331800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/09/mundo-louco.html' title='Mundo Louco....'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-7387054292121188279</id><published>2008-08-26T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T13:31:49.497-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Voluntariado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://embaixadaamericana.org.br/imgup/geral/mcabrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://embaixadaamericana.org.br/imgup/geral/mcabrace.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;   As vezes eu pensava no que poderia fazer para ajudar as pessoas??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;e até uma semana atras eu não fazia idéia de como ajudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;pois então fui eu a uma casa que hospeda crianças que estão em tratamento de câncers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;e quando cheguei ao lugar logo percebi que era muito diferente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A casa Ronald abriga 33 crianças para estarem a ir aos médicos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;a finalidade da casa é fazer com que as crianças possam se sentir em "casa" longe das suas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;muitas mães não tem como levar seus filhos aos tratamentos pois são longes....então a casa Ronald faz isso por eles!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Os leva e os buscam, as mães ficam com eles e preparam a própria comida de seus filhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;então eu vou me candidatar a  ser voluntária. Pois cada um precisa de&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;amor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dia 30 de agosto dia do Big e Mac!! ajude comprando um big mac fazendo isto você estará ajudando as crianças da casa ronald!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-7387054292121188279?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7387054292121188279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=7387054292121188279&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7387054292121188279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7387054292121188279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/voluntariado.html' title='Voluntariado'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-7974794826689119708</id><published>2008-08-11T18:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T18:18:36.148-07:00</updated><title type='text'>coisas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.memorian.blogger.com.br/olhos.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.memorian.blogger.com.br/olhos.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51);font-size:100%;" &gt;Apontando para coisas que nunca vi antes.....as coisas acontecem de forma rápida e ríspida.&lt;br /&gt;num instante está cercada por amigos e por outros esquecem de suas vivências.&lt;br /&gt;Abandonando o meu lado de agrados, hoje estou para desabafar, para dizer o que tem acontecido na minha vida .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe acho que estou amadurecendo, não tenho mais amigos para se dizer a verdade....esqueceram de mim...e agora estão em seus mundinhos fechados, perdidos e sem ação.&lt;br /&gt;bem na verdade também estou assim, acho que todos passam por isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;queria estar junto de todos, mas de forma que o 'todos " fossem do meu querer.&lt;br /&gt;será que estou sendo egoísta? acho que não, na verdade, todo ser Humano já pensou algum dia assim.&lt;br /&gt;pensei que se todos fossem iguais não ficaria legal, mas eu gostaria que as pessoas não se esquececem de mim!&lt;br /&gt;não sei se meus pensamentos estão sendo vãos e não sei se terá utilidade pública.&lt;br /&gt;mas, esta foi a forma de mostrar que a menina  cresceu e que a flor de lotus desabrochou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-7974794826689119708?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7974794826689119708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=7974794826689119708&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7974794826689119708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7974794826689119708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/08/coisas.html' title='coisas...'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-3178430058962916394</id><published>2008-07-03T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T16:03:34.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cleber.com.br/minha_vida/europa/catelo_luwig_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.cleber.com.br/minha_vida/europa/catelo_luwig_2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Em um belo dia uma menina linda aparece no jardim,&lt;br /&gt;com seu vestido rodado e seus longos cabelos trançados, trazendo a mão um botão.&lt;br /&gt;e olhando para o horizonte a bela menina pode vê um rapaz a olha-la.&lt;br /&gt;só que a menina não podia sair de seu castelo,pois se não morreria.&lt;br /&gt;com o passar dos anos, os dois sempre se olhavam a distancia.&lt;br /&gt;foi até que um dia o rapaz foi de encontro ao castelo, e tentou atravessar o estranho escudo que cobria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas não conseguiu! e ficou decepcionado.&lt;br /&gt;passaram mais alguns anos e a pobre menina estava mas só do que nunca.&lt;br /&gt;então ela resolveu sair do castelo.&lt;br /&gt;mais sabia que iria falecer.&lt;br /&gt;a pobre menina possuia uma doença que a não deixava respirar se não o ar que circulava no castelo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mesmo assim ela saiu, e menos de dois passos caiu no chão sem ar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e aquele rapaz que se decepicionou estava a rodear o castelo, quando avistou a bela  moça caida ao chão.&lt;br /&gt;imediatamente a levou para o castelo.&lt;br /&gt;mas não havia mais tempo, a menina perdeu a vida.&lt;br /&gt;mas escrito em uma pedra estava: " com amor e carinho de seu explendor se alguma vedes caído façais uma serenata de amor".&lt;br /&gt;e sem delongas o rapaz a fez, e com apenas uma nota musical a menina voltou.&lt;br /&gt;e com seu rapaz ela ficou .&lt;br /&gt;mas por todas as noites o rapaz teria de cantar para que a bela moça ficasse com ele pelo amanhecer.                                                                    (Rafaela de Oliveira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nunca pense que não existe amor verdadeiro, o amor pelo qual me levou a escrever tudo isto, foi porque existe em mim, um coração  ama alguém que me corresponde e que me faz mais feliz do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;pois ela muda o meu mundo a cada instante que toca nos meu cabelos ou quando me abraça e diz que me ama.&lt;br /&gt;o amor é contínuo de forma que cresce a cada suspiro!&lt;br /&gt;para Felipe Lemos.&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/3434846646753545050-3178430058962916394?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3178430058962916394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=3178430058962916394&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/3178430058962916394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/3178430058962916394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/07/em-um-belo-dia-uma-menina-linda-aparece.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-2903625733042950969</id><published>2008-06-01T12:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-01T12:47:18.032-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ele é o senhor das Nações</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/SEL8luWochI/AAAAAAAAARc/_hAG0nZKoTk/s1600-h/aslan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/SEL8luWochI/AAAAAAAAARc/_hAG0nZKoTk/s320/aslan.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207001844222030354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;   Ontem fomos ao cinema ver NArnia parte 2&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;e foi ai que eu vi que esse autor evangeliza por meio dese filme, que antes era apenas livros.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi que os personagens sentiam faltam de aslan um leão que ajuda todos de nárnia.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;e teve uma parte do filme que pude ver plenamente que o leão simbolizava a  CRISTO.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Aquele que é o leão de judá!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;apenas uma menina podia o ver, por que ela possuia o coração puro.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Sabe as vezes estamos tão sujos por dentro que não conseguimos ouvir a voz de nosso mestre a falar conosco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;não conseguimos ver sua proezas, porque nossos olhos se desviam para outro lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;as vezes não conseguimos contar suas maravilhas porque como Abraão não sabemos falar.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Fechamos os olhos para coisas que antes vía-mos, mas com o passar dos anos, acabamos nos esquecendo destas coisas.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Nárnia estava sendo destruída e antes disso arvores dançavam e bichos falavam, mais as coisas foram mudando tanto que os bichos  e as árvores nada mais eram como coisas!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de sua vida ser destruída lembre-se de quem te criou e de quem te deu a vida!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;a vida eterna!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;CRISTO é o leão de judá que guerreia por nós! e nos faz maior por seu poder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-2903625733042950969?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2903625733042950969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=2903625733042950969&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/2903625733042950969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/2903625733042950969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/06/ele-o-senhor-das-naes.html' title='Ele é o senhor das Nações'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/SEL8luWochI/AAAAAAAAARc/_hAG0nZKoTk/s72-c/aslan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-3947804301355877555</id><published>2008-05-05T19:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T19:52:31.231-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Respostas....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;    As vezes você força alguem falar coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;onde fazer elas dizerem o que você quer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Nos as vezes fingimos não ouvir para se fazer de desentendido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Neste mundo de hoje, procuramos muitas respostas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ol style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;trabalho&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;escolas&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;amigos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;familia&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;E o que mais vejo são pessoas manipulando as outras, fazendo coisas e pondo a culpa nas outras pessoas.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Mas acho que eles nunca foram procurar a resposta de Deus para seus problemas e aflições.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;DEUS é o único que pode transformar suas aflicões em alegrias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;e suas perguntas sem respostas em afirmações conclusivas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/SB_GlKH_gUI/AAAAAAAAAQs/f9dFFyVhSNM/s1600-h/mm00-04w.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/SBppQKH_gTI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ni4-PgtuH2Y/s320/casa+da+catarina_40.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195580846441988402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;    divertir-se com a vida&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;divertir-se com os amigos       &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;divertir-se lendo a bíblia&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;divertir-se cantando &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;divertir-se trabalhando&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;divertir-se andando &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;pensando , sonhando......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mas não apenas deixar no papel&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a questão de "se divertir" não é apenas aquilo qe você gosta de fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;não sei se estou sendo clara, mas o que  quero dizer que nós nos divertimos &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;com coisas corriqueiras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;como subir escadas correndo para assistir as aulas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ou quando comemos algo delicioso.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que as pessoas não sabem de verdade o significado da palavra diversão.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;dl style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span id="lblDlpoDefinicao"&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;span class="verbete"&gt;Divertir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;table background="/dlpo/imagens/ponto.gif" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" height="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.priberam.pt/dlpo/imagens/transparent.gif" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%27javascript:ConjugaVerbo%28"&gt;   Conjugar   &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dd&gt;do &lt;span title="Latim"&gt;Lat. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;divertere&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;dl&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;span class="categoria"&gt;&lt;span title="verbo transitivo"&gt;v. tr.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;desviar a atenção de;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;distrair;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;desviar, desencaminhar;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;dissuadir;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;desabituar, fazer esquecer;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;recrear;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;distrair, entreter;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;span class="propriedade"&gt;&lt;span title="Antigo"&gt;ant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;afastar-se;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;desviar-se;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;dt&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;span class="categoria"&gt;&lt;span title="verbo reflexo"&gt;v. refl.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;,  &lt;span ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" style="cursor: pointer;"&gt;&lt;dd&gt;recrear-se, folgar.&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dt&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dl&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Afinal Todos os dias podemos nos divertir sem sabermos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-7186092945831967890?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7186092945831967890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=7186092945831967890&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7186092945831967890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7186092945831967890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/05/diverso.html' title='Diversão'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/SBppQKH_gTI/AAAAAAAAAQk/ni4-PgtuH2Y/s72-c/casa+da+catarina_40.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-96326703001087022</id><published>2008-04-23T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T17:13:05.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando penso em você</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/SA_PhAkUMPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/bwJoZsAXx3Q/s1600-h/image0017jk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 191px; height: 286px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/SA_PhAkUMPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/bwJoZsAXx3Q/s320/image0017jk.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192597061376422130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(116, 41, 94);font-family:Verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:180%;" &gt;Quando penso  em você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;table align="right" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" width="90%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td colspan="2" rowspan="2" height="489"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td height="267" valign="top" width="556"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quando penso  em você me sinto flutuar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; me sinto alcançar as nuvens,&lt;br /&gt;tocar as estrelas, morar no céu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tento apenas  superar&lt;br /&gt;a imensa saudade que me arrasa o coração,&lt;br /&gt;mas, que vem junto com as doces lembranças do teu ser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Lembrando  dos momentos&lt;br /&gt;em que juntos nosso amor se conjugava&lt;br /&gt;em uma só pessoa, nós ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É através desse tal sentimento, a saudade,&lt;br /&gt;que sobrevivo quando estou longe de você.&lt;br /&gt;Ela é o alimento do amor que encontra-se distante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A delicadeza de tuas palavras&lt;br /&gt;contrasta com a imensidão do teu sentimento.&lt;br /&gt;Meu ciúme se abranda com tuas juras&lt;br /&gt;e promessas de amor eterno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A longa distância apenas serve para unir o nosso amor.&lt;br /&gt;A saudade serve para me dar&lt;br /&gt;a absoluta certeza de que ficaremos para sempre unidos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nesse momento de saudade,&lt;br /&gt;quando penso em você,&lt;br /&gt;quando tudo está machucando o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;e acho que não tenho mais forças para continuar;&lt;br /&gt;eis que surge tua doce presença,&lt;br /&gt;com o esplendor de um anjo;&lt;br /&gt;e me envolvendo como uma suave brisa aconchegante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(116, 41, 94);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Tudo isso acontece porque amo e penso em você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Felipe Lemos  TE AMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(116, 41, 94);font-size:85%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-96326703001087022?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/96326703001087022/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=96326703001087022&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/96326703001087022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/96326703001087022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/04/quando-penso-em-voc.html' title='Quando penso em você'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/SA_PhAkUMPI/AAAAAAAAAQc/bwJoZsAXx3Q/s72-c/image0017jk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-6465836961598384449</id><published>2008-04-11T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T18:26:29.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida sobre duas rodas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.tecno21.com.br/images/bicicleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.tecno21.com.br/images/bicicleta.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;    Esquecida estava minha bike&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;quando resolvi tira-la do cantinho dela que ja estava meio empoeirado,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;descobri a vida muitooo dieferente sobre rodas.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Onde moro não é copacabana e muito m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;enos Leblon... mais descobri &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;que há tantas cores por onde passava com minha nova amiga.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tantas coisas que nunca havia visto, por passar despercebida ou com pressa para &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;chegar ao meu destino mais rápido.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantos sorrisos de pessoas e acenos de outros,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tantas crianças saindo do colégio e sorrindo em direção a praça&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Tantos momentos e tantas coisas que eu mesma não saberia dizer o porque que nunca tirei um momento para ver as coisas que acontecem em meu redor, queas vezes paracem insiguinificantes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas sabe qual é o melhor da visa? As pequenas coisas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse mundo de tanta violência e desonestidade&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-weight: bold;font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;"  &gt;R!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-6465836961598384449?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6465836961598384449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=6465836961598384449&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6465836961598384449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6465836961598384449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/04/vida-sobre-duas-rodas.html' title='Vida sobre duas rodas'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-7587829860013525870</id><published>2008-03-28T19:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T19:32:53.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desabafo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R-2qAMejIXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/IpV92jmurWo/s1600-h/BXK68288_ipe-rosa...em-sampa800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R-2qAMejIXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/IpV92jmurWo/s320/BXK68288_ipe-rosa...em-sampa800.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182985666499387762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ô cansada de ficar ouvindo as pessoas me criticcando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ou de ficarem falando coisas que não querem ouvir;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;cansada de fingir que está tudo bem &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;cansada de chorar sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;cansada de não ter minha vida sedentária&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;cansada de não ter uma vida monótona&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;cansada de não falar o que quero dizer e de &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;ouvir as coisas que não gostaria de nunca ouvir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;abe, hoje me sinto assim, mais &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;logo penso que são por algumas pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;que suporto todas essas coisas.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;MAis Cristo me fortalece e me ajuda a vencer os &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;gigantes todos os dias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A cada dia um Milagre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-7587829860013525870?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7587829860013525870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=7587829860013525870&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7587829860013525870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7587829860013525870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/desabafo.html' title='Desabafo'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R-2qAMejIXI/AAAAAAAAAQU/IpV92jmurWo/s72-c/BXK68288_ipe-rosa...em-sampa800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-3414797105203764813</id><published>2008-03-19T16:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-19T17:05:29.021-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crianças...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;A melhor coisa de ser criança é o não se preocupar com as coisas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;aprendi com meus alunos que a melhor coisa é ser você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Eles são totalmente diferentes, com inteligencias diferentes &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e demonstrações de afetos diferentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;mais são felizes pelo que são&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;não fingem ser quem não são.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;As coisas que vêem sempre são lindas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e eles não reclamam de tudo como nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;São puros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;por isso que Cristo disse que quem não tivesse um coração de criança &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;não entraria no reino dos céus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Por isso que sou uma Criança grande..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;gosto de ter essa essência de menina &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;de ter vontade de brincar com meus amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;de sorrir com qualquer coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;de ficar triste e depois de 5 segundos &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;já esqueci do que me deixou triste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Mas gosto de crescer, e ver, que a maturidade veem  de acordo com seus conceitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e com suas definições.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Se não quiser crescer, nunca terá maturidade suficiente para ter uma criança &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e ela crescerá mais rápido &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;pois terá que ter maturidade antes do tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e não terá tempo de não se preocupar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R-GpdMejIVI/AAAAAAAAAP8/9YxJGHX0lBA/s1600-h/100_0231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 394px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R-GpdMejIVI/AAAAAAAAAP8/9YxJGHX0lBA/s320/100_0231.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5179607365483438418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-3414797105203764813?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3414797105203764813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=3414797105203764813&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/3414797105203764813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/3414797105203764813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/crianas.html' title='Crianças...'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R-GpdMejIVI/AAAAAAAAAP8/9YxJGHX0lBA/s72-c/100_0231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-6713543673225456168</id><published>2008-03-16T07:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-16T08:10:09.353-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sumiço....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;fiquei sumidaaa pois estava a planejar meu tempo&lt;br /&gt;ja que faço muitas coisas....&lt;br /&gt;estudo na parte da manhã&lt;br /&gt;trabalho a tarde&lt;br /&gt;e estagio a noite&lt;br /&gt;então não estava dando pra postar!!!!&lt;br /&gt;mais agora vou voltar&lt;br /&gt;pelo menos um post por semana!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ontem pizza na casa da cathie do romanos 12-2&lt;br /&gt;muito bomm!!!!&lt;br /&gt;vimos duplex!! mais uma vez&lt;br /&gt;mais não deixa de ser divertido quando estamos com os amigos .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 255); font-family: georgia; font-weight: bold;"&gt;vai aí algumas fotos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R902yIBj69I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/wzTjdL0Ccuc/s1600-h/casa+da+catarina_27.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R902yIBj69I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/wzTjdL0Ccuc/s320/casa+da+catarina_27.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178355381321329618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                            &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Nando a preparo das pizzas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R902yoBj6-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/9VIxaYwzZqM/s1600-h/casa+da+catarina_29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R902yoBj6-I/AAAAAAAAAPY/9VIxaYwzZqM/s320/casa+da+catarina_29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178355389911264226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                         &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;            &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cathie e eu fazendo a festa!!! com muitas fotos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R902y4Bj6_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/HnIHZo-YN54/s1600-h/casa+da+catarina_45.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R902y4Bj6_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/HnIHZo-YN54/s320/casa+da+catarina_45.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178355394206231538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                           &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman; color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Pizza boa!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R902zIBj7AI/AAAAAAAAAPo/39TBflyg9_Q/s1600-h/casa+da+catarina_53.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R902zIBj7AI/AAAAAAAAAPo/39TBflyg9_Q/s320/casa+da+catarina_53.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178355398501198850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                &lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;                 &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cathie eu e Felipe(namo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-6713543673225456168?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6713543673225456168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=6713543673225456168&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6713543673225456168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6713543673225456168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/03/sumio.html' title='Sumiço....'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R902yIBj69I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/wzTjdL0Ccuc/s72-c/casa+da+catarina_27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-7919524579136900100</id><published>2008-02-22T13:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-22T13:52:08.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R78-8RuGqLI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/5ezl_QovLp8/s1600-h/IMG_0045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R78-8RuGqLI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/5ezl_QovLp8/s200/IMG_0045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169920102514469042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Existem de vários tipos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;de várias afinidades, outros tão poucas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R78_LBuGqMI/AAAAAAAAAOY/nfug4W8oIJg/s1600-h/IMG_0101.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R78_LBuGqMI/AAAAAAAAAOY/nfug4W8oIJg/s200/IMG_0101.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169920355917539522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;uns que ajudam você a crescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;outras que já viram você crescida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R78_7BuGqNI/AAAAAAAAAOg/twc2LQ0B_0U/s1600-h/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R78_7BuGqNI/AAAAAAAAAOg/twc2LQ0B_0U/s200/IMG_0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169921180551260370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;uns que convive com você todo dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;outros não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R79AOxuGqOI/AAAAAAAAAOo/zrDY0gX5nbc/s1600-h/DSC06102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R79AOxuGqOI/AAAAAAAAAOo/zrDY0gX5nbc/s200/DSC06102.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169921519853676770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;uns que te abraçam todos os dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;outros que não são de abraços....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R79AkhuGqPI/AAAAAAAAAOw/zYMxlRERk0A/s1600-h/101860631.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R79AkhuGqPI/AAAAAAAAAOw/zYMxlRERk0A/s200/101860631.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169921893515831538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uns te dão conselhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;outros pedem a você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R79A9RuGqQI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_FkiE531YVw/s1600-h/P1010050.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R79A9RuGqQI/AAAAAAAAAO4/_FkiE531YVw/s200/P1010050.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169922318717593858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uns sorriem e chorão  com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;outros amenizam sua alegria ou a sua dor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R79BVBuGqRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Tckn5_ktSWA/s1600-h/DSC02312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R79BVBuGqRI/AAAAAAAAAPA/Tckn5_ktSWA/s200/DSC02312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169922726739486994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uns morrem de cíumes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;outros ficam felizes por ter novas amizades....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R79CgBuGqSI/AAAAAAAAAPI/zQZ8o4JqTn8/s1600-h/IMG_0239.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R79CgBuGqSI/AAAAAAAAAPI/zQZ8o4JqTn8/s200/IMG_0239.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169924015229675810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe um amigo que deixou de ser apenas isso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;além disso  e meu namorado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;t amo pretoh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;Mais todos são amigos que devem ser guardados no coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;esse post e dedicado a todos os meu amigos!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-7919524579136900100?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7919524579136900100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=7919524579136900100&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7919524579136900100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7919524579136900100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/02/amigos.html' title='Amigos...'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R78-8RuGqLI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/5ezl_QovLp8/s72-c/IMG_0045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-5082061017162894103</id><published>2008-02-20T04:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-20T05:19:09.008-08:00</updated><title type='text'>o anel...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7wn1RuGqJI/AAAAAAAAAOA/8mABbZzARqk/s1600-h/1074269c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7wn1RuGqJI/AAAAAAAAAOA/8mABbZzARqk/s320/1074269c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169050268557813906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Cada dia vez atrás do outro.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e eu ando sempre a espera do meu anel..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aquele que vi na joalheria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;com pedrinhas que brilham em cima e dourado, dos lados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a uma inscrição que diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;- entrelace!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas ele nunca vem pois não posso comprar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sabe as vezes não queremos nos apegar a nínguem por medo de não poder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ter  amizade ou o amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;pessoas que nunca  se "fundiram" com outras, com relação ao companherismo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;com medo de se machucar ou de viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;conheço pessoas que não querem saber de união&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e de amor para com o próximo.&lt;br /&gt;pelo simples fato de nunca ter experimentado.&lt;br /&gt;e não se esforçam para ter a ajuda e o amor das pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tirei esse post do anel que ganhei de meu pai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;pelo entrelace que tenho com ele,  pelo carinho com que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;ele me deu o anel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: verdana;"&gt;obs. esse não é o anel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-5082061017162894103?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5082061017162894103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=5082061017162894103&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/5082061017162894103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/5082061017162894103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-anel.html' title='o anel...'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7wn1RuGqJI/AAAAAAAAAOA/8mABbZzARqk/s72-c/1074269c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-8330248285798401985</id><published>2008-02-16T18:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-16T18:39:58.823-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solidariedade.....eu faço parte</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7ecuxuGqHI/AAAAAAAAANw/nQreFKL0ihE/s1600-h/idosos_depressao1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7ecuxuGqHI/AAAAAAAAANw/nQreFKL0ihE/s320/idosos_depressao1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167771424865560690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hoje fomos a um asilo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;vi tantas coisas, tantos idosos, pedindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;carinho....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;e nois aqui, sentados em frente ao nosso pc, sem saber o que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;acontecerá amanhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;fico a imaginar como será, quando eu ficar velha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;as pessoas as deixam ali, sem compaixão com  outras pessoas que nunca tiveram nenhum contato antes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Há uma senhora que mexeu comigo, seu nome era Aritinéia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;essa senhora chegou perto de mim,e me perguntou seu era sua neta Fabiana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu fiquei com compaixão da senhora...pois acho que fazia  muito tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;que ela não via seus netos e netas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mais existia um brilho  nos olhos dela...ela não me chamava  de Rafaela que é meu nome,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas sim de Fabiana!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ela via em mim um pouco da neta dela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sabe, um pouco de solidariedade não faz mal a ninguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;eu me senti tão bem, em poder dar um pouco de amor e atenção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;as senhoras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pois Cristo foi solidário quando mandou seu filho para nos salvar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PORQUE DEUS AMOU O MUNDO DE TAL MANEIRA QUE DEU SEU FILHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;UNIGÊNITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PARA QUE TODO AQUELE QUE NELE CRÊ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;NÃO PEREÇA MAIS TENHA A VIDA  ETERNA         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;JOÃO 3:16&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;obs: Cathie bloguera do Romanos 12:2 sempre junta comigo!&lt;br /&gt;te amo minha Amiga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-8330248285798401985?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8330248285798401985/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=8330248285798401985&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/8330248285798401985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/8330248285798401985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/02/solidariedadeeu-fao-parte.html' title='Solidariedade.....eu faço parte'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7ecuxuGqHI/AAAAAAAAANw/nQreFKL0ihE/s72-c/idosos_depressao1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-3777175593319865014</id><published>2008-02-15T08:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-15T08:37:23.937-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pai'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cristo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casa'/><title type='text'>Nada além ...da vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7W_XRuGqFI/AAAAAAAAANg/LSfDNkD4JUA/s1600-h/1115491591.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7W_XRuGqFI/AAAAAAAAANg/LSfDNkD4JUA/s400/1115491591.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167246554092185682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;    Muitos de nós possuímos o medo de um parente ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;amigo querido falecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;hoje aconteceu ...faleceu uma menina de 15 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;minha mãe foi ao enterro, eu não fui ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;as vezes fico me perguntando por que morremos?.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Porque não poderiamos ficar vivos até que Cristo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;viesse e levasse sua igreja?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Hoje cedo estamos conversando: eu, minha mãe e meu tio conversando sobre isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;e meu tio disse algo muito lindo: -- nóis crentes não morremos, mais adormecemos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;achei aquilo lindo, por ele dizer aquilo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Sabe, nunca havia pensado assim, de Cristo nos adormecer para depois nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;acordar e levar - nos para nossa verdadeira casa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;Como um filho que adormece no banco do carro, e quando chega a hora de sair,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;o pai a pega nos braços e a leva pra casa....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;é isso que Cristo faz conosco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 51);"&gt;cuida de nois e nos nina para a grande festa, que será daqui a pouquinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;" AINDA QUE EU ANDE, PELO VALE DA SOMBRA DA MORTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;NÃO TEMEREI MAL NENHUM POIS TU ESTAS COMIGO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;O TEU BORDÃO E O TEU CAJADO ME CONSOLAM"                                                                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;SALMOS: 23:4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-3777175593319865014?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3777175593319865014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=3777175593319865014&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/3777175593319865014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/3777175593319865014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/02/nada-alm-da-vida.html' title='Nada além ...da vida'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7W_XRuGqFI/AAAAAAAAANg/LSfDNkD4JUA/s72-c/1115491591.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-2595261405965912229</id><published>2008-02-13T08:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-13T09:08:12.237-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oportunidades...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7MfcBuGqBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GvY20rMWeqc/s1600-h/gota.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7MfcBuGqBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GvY20rMWeqc/s320/gota.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166507763882698770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Cada dia eu vejo uma oportunidade surgir em vidas desconhecidas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;em situações quase que sobrenaturais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;paro pra pensar em que oportunidades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;damos para Jesus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;a oportunidde dele cuidar de nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;de nos dar conselhos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;de dizer  o que temos de ouvir....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;muitos de nois perdemos a oportunidade de sermos felizes, por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;pouca coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;esperando que algo caia do céu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;que alguém venha lhe dizer o que é certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;ou errado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;perder a palavra..quando devia ter dito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;oportunidades não aparecem todos os dias..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul  style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;Quando vê uma a agarre, pois ela pode não voltar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;uando alguém quiser chegar perto de você , dê a oportunidade&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;Quando vê alguem precisando de ajuda, ajude!;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-family:times new roman;" &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:130%;" &gt;ela pode não estar de novo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: normal;font-family:times new roman;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; para você a ajudar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando vê alguém chorando, achega-se a ela...pois é na agustia que nasce o irmão(provérbios 17:17 parte b);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando vê alguém  precisando de oração , junte - se a ela ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quando vê alguém passando necessidade ajude...(lembre- se da parábola do mendigo e do rico);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; Quando você precisar de ajuda, chorando, precisando de oração , passando necessidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;essas pessoas a quem você ajudou, não se esquecerão de você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;As oportunidades passam , mais as atitudes ficam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;portanto seja um gerador de oprtunidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-2595261405965912229?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2595261405965912229/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=2595261405965912229&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/2595261405965912229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/2595261405965912229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/02/oportunidades.html' title='Oportunidades...'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7MfcBuGqBI/AAAAAAAAAM8/GvY20rMWeqc/s72-c/gota.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-2417282049370239059</id><published>2008-02-12T10:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T11:14:41.852-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensar em fazer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7HvRxuGqAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Qo7EtBVc6Uo/s1600-h/maosjuntas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7HvRxuGqAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Qo7EtBVc6Uo/s320/maosjuntas.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166173336254195714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;    Hoje recebi uma proposta, de que  tenho fugido muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;PREGAR&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;é isso mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Meu tio veio me chamar para pregar para as crianças de sua igreja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu fiquei meio assustada, com a situação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mais entendi que&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;JESUS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;estava a me chamar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e eu não seria como&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;SAMUEL&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;que demorou para entender que era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a voz de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DEUS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aceitei o  chamado de &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;DEUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e estou aqui  para o que der e vier.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;  As vezes temos que esquecer das coisas que nos façam nos sentir mal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;em relação as coisas que já passamos, em relação a medos e frustrações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;a primeira vez que fui  pregar, foi um desastre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;não sabia o  que dizer e fiquei meio triste por não poder honrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o nome de meu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;PAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;porque tudo que faço para ele, deve ser o melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;e nao consegui...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;esse será um desafio que irei vencer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;vencer meus própios medos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;em nome de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;JESUS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;que irá me dar entendimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;JESUS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;irá comigo adiante de mãos dadas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;E O MEU DEUS SEGUNDO SUA RIQUEZA E GLÓRIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;HÁ DE SUPRIR EM CRISTO JESUS, CADA UMA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAS VOSSAS NECESSIDADES.  FILIPENSES 4 : 19&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-2417282049370239059?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/2417282049370239059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=2417282049370239059&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/2417282049370239059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/2417282049370239059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/02/pensar-em-fazer.html' title='Pensar em fazer...'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7HvRxuGqAI/AAAAAAAAAMw/Qo7EtBVc6Uo/s72-c/maosjuntas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-6448550435929770938</id><published>2008-02-11T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-11T13:46:41.291-08:00</updated><title type='text'>voltei ......</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7C_YBuGp8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/GbAiQlXGSW0/s1600-h/IMG_0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7C_YBuGp8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/GbAiQlXGSW0/s400/IMG_0083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165839192093534146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;" &gt;Depois de haver esquecido minha senha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;descobri que meu computador gravou sozinho,!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;i&lt;br /&gt;sso porque não sou loira!!!! rs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Queridos amigos !!&lt;br /&gt;esse ano de 2008 vai bombar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;estamos juntos em todas as coisas!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;pagando mico e se ajudando quando necessário.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;presente em todas as ocasiões........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;nos preparando para alcançarmos a vida eterna para com o pai!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;cantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;dançar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;gritar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;sorrir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;crescer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"  &gt;todos esses juntos ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-family:times new roman;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse meu último ano do normal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Mais é um passo muito grande que vou dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;a faculdade...sabe, não sei o que fazer ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Fiz mais uma vez meu teste vocacional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e deu as mesmas de antes: psicologia,pediatria, oftamologia,pedagogia...sei não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;to meio perdida no que vou fazer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Mais Cristo me guiará ele me levará&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;  a área em que devo estar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Saberei o caminho de casa! como o Filho pródigo soube encontrar o caminho certo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;saberei ouvir a voz de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; em relação a minha profissão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;Há tempo para tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; .....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Eclesiastes 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-6448550435929770938?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6448550435929770938/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=6448550435929770938&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6448550435929770938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6448550435929770938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2008/02/voltei.html' title='voltei ......'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R7C_YBuGp8I/AAAAAAAAAMI/GbAiQlXGSW0/s72-c/IMG_0083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-8778000731128780910</id><published>2007-12-15T10:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-15T10:29:31.118-08:00</updated><title type='text'>departamento.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R2Qc0UlsKPI/AAAAAAAAALs/LJkuAhFWCf0/s1600-h/grupo.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R2Qc0UlsKPI/AAAAAAAAALs/LJkuAhFWCf0/s320/grupo.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5144268359569516786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;sabe faço parte de um mundo onde as pessoas v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;ivem em departamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;parados em seus próprios lugares pra trabalharem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;não olham para o lado &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;e nem tentam crescer &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;não querem expandir seu potencial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;fazendo a mesquiaría de v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;iver só no pouco de possuem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;existe 2 tipos de departamentos :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- pessoal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;aquela pessoa que só pensa em si mesma &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;esquecendo das outras que estão ao seu deredor &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;esquecendo que o ser humano não pode viver só&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;eles vem a vida como marketing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                  2-social&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;é aquela pessoa que é do "povão", mais &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;não quer dizer que não tenha suas frustrações e anseios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;a pessoa não traz a tona seus problemas &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;ela os guarda &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;mais por outro lado &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;possui mais de uma pessoa para ser relacionar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;diferentemente da 1 ( social)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;pense e reflita em quais desses vc está!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;pensando em si mesma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;ou esquecendo de pensar em si?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-8778000731128780910?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8778000731128780910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=8778000731128780910&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/8778000731128780910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/8778000731128780910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/12/departamento.html' title='departamento.....'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R2Qc0UlsKPI/AAAAAAAAALs/LJkuAhFWCf0/s72-c/grupo.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-4162959753563900270</id><published>2007-12-04T16:49:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-04T16:51:53.872-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R1X1yv0IGJI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3Ong10azQyo/s1600-h/blog.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R1X1yv0IGJI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3Ong10azQyo/s400/blog.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140284801890654354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;Seja feliz neste Natal!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;natal natal das crianças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;natal da noite e luz........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-4162959753563900270?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4162959753563900270/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=4162959753563900270&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/4162959753563900270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/4162959753563900270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/12/seja-feliz-neste-natal-natal-natal-das.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R1X1yv0IGJI/AAAAAAAAAKs/3Ong10azQyo/s72-c/blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-3246918413799937341</id><published>2007-11-30T03:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-30T04:15:52.398-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As gueixas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0_-pKZxQlI/AAAAAAAAAJg/dlkTszewScM/s1600-R/gueta2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0_-pKZxQlI/AAAAAAAAAJg/x0a5MiL6rLQ/s200/gueta2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138605682973557330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0_88aZxQkI/AAAAAAAAAJY/RIXxw4xJLOQ/s1600-R/gue20.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0_88aZxQkI/AAAAAAAAAJY/ziPddEBSQXk/s200/gue20.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138603814662783554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   &lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;"&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Será que aqui no Brasil existiria uma gueixa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabe, a cultura de um povo é sua identidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;para você se adequar a uma outra é um pouco difícil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ainda mais a oriental que é muito tradicional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;voltando as gueixas.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;elas servem para tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;de desejo para homens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;de serviçal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;de mãe de aluguel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;de ama de leite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mais acho que nínguem sabe o quanto cada uma dessas sofreram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;para chegar a ser uma gueixa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;elas passam por um rigoroso teste,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;para se tornar uma verdadeira gueixa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;lembram do filme &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;MULAN&lt;/span&gt; onde ela deve ser por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;como uma gueixa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mais na verdade a mulan nunca se tornou uma rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;para ser gueixa você deve ter paciência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;coisa que o povo brasileiro não possui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;deve ter leveza ao andar e falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;coisa que as mulheres de hoje em dia tambem não possuem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt; ser gueixa é um ofício levado muito a sério no          Japão, podendo a sua formação levar 25 anos a ser          concluída.&lt;br /&gt;Por detrás da sua inocente aparência, as          gueixas podem manter conversas sobre arte e literatura com o mais culto          dos homens, dizendo-se até que, no passado, algumas foram conselheiras          de imperadores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:Book Antiqua, Times New Roman, Times;font-size:100%;"  &gt;A música está entre as outras especialidades dessas mulheres. Desde cedo, elas aprendem a tocar pelo menos um dos instrumentos característicos da sua música, chamada Kouta.&lt;br /&gt;O espetácula mais esperado é o show no qual elas dançam um balé fascinante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:Book Antiqua, Times New Roman, Times;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Diante de tanta beleza, é natural que alguns clientes tentem maiores intimidades com as moças.&lt;br /&gt;Nesse caso, elas impõe seus limites sem serem desagradáveis.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo no Japão, as gueixas são um mistério.&lt;br /&gt;Elas vivem um universo restrito a uns poucos privilegiados.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas empresários e políticos poderosos e artistas de renome podem desfrutar a companhia delas.&lt;br /&gt;O interessado pode ter muito dinheiro, mas não será aceito em uma casa de chá se não for apresentado por alguém que já faça parte deste mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Curiosidade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;você já percebeu que os pés das japonesas são um pouco grande?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;então  elas enfaixam seus pés e forçam os seus pés a se adequarem a pequenos pares de sapatos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;deixando - os deformados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;as chinesas tem vergonha de seus pés&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;porque pés grandes são desonra para sua família.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-3246918413799937341?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3246918413799937341/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=3246918413799937341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/3246918413799937341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/3246918413799937341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/as-gueixas.html' title='As gueixas'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0_-pKZxQlI/AAAAAAAAAJg/x0a5MiL6rLQ/s72-c/gueta2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-5132326626822918636</id><published>2007-11-29T14:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T14:49:39.451-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aula louca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R09BfaZxQiI/AAAAAAAAAJI/m2_jvwYvOl4/s1600-h/IMG_0064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R09BfaZxQiI/AAAAAAAAAJI/m2_jvwYvOl4/s320/IMG_0064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5138397707772183074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt; Depois da escola eu e a betah rsolvemos catar o dinheiro da kézia e irmos comer.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;comemos muito bem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;roberta vendo os brotos que passavam &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;e eu lembrando do meu amor lindo que amo tanto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;depois de algum tempo quem aparece?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;tam tam tam......&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;minha mãeee&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;e como eu e betáh silver não bebemos nada &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;fui pedir a ela um money of course&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;ela deu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;compramos a coca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;mais como não queriamos ficar mais naquele recinto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;fomos a loja americanas &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;onde ficamos nada mais ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;nada menos que &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;2 horas e 30 minutinhos &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:arial;" &gt;vendo cd´s e brincando com os ursinhoss!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;muito legal o dia de hoje !!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;essa fotin aí é da lojas americanas que fomos hoje!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;diz tu muito louco betáh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-5132326626822918636?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5132326626822918636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=5132326626822918636&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/5132326626822918636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/5132326626822918636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/aula-louca.html' title='Aula louca'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R09BfaZxQiI/AAAAAAAAAJI/m2_jvwYvOl4/s72-c/IMG_0064.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-1938697302895491142</id><published>2007-11-26T14:45:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-26T15:02:29.227-08:00</updated><title type='text'>serie Cris</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0tQAqZxQWI/AAAAAAAAAGo/z5UFKzJvET8/s1600-h/livro_g_seriecris1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0tQAqZxQWI/AAAAAAAAAGo/z5UFKzJvET8/s400/livro_g_seriecris1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137287772258779490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;Poxa pessoas !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;achei bem os livros da serie cris em pdf !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;que felicidade eu tive quando vi eles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;e o meu primo me zuando!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;não meu !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;mtu bom mesmo esses livros!!.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;estive lendo um hoje e quis ter os outros......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-1938697302895491142?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://www.portaldetonando.com.br/forumnovo/search.php?mode=results' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/1938697302895491142/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=1938697302895491142&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/1938697302895491142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/1938697302895491142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/serie-cris.html' title='serie Cris'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0tQAqZxQWI/AAAAAAAAAGo/z5UFKzJvET8/s72-c/livro_g_seriecris1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-4814013133958562691</id><published>2007-11-23T17:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T17:55:09.730-08:00</updated><title type='text'>-------------</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0eET6ZxQVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/qNLBdNz0TaI/s1600-h/cansada.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0eET6ZxQVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/qNLBdNz0TaI/s320/cansada.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136219377669062994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;O dia hoje foi meio absurdoo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;depois de ter corrido pra pintar carneiros,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;de pintar o rosto de carneiro&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;de ficar pagando mico a tarde, no colégio todo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Não apresentamos o trabalho&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;chegando a noite!!!fomos para o congresso &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;estavamos lá.......&lt;br /&gt;e derepente a cantora Raquel Mello &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;chama a pituquinha pra cantar com ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;quem e a pituquinha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;a pituquinha é a Cathie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;pq nunca tinha posto um apelido nela!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dia massacrante!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;preto saudadeeeee te amo pirulitoooo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-4814013133958562691?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4814013133958562691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=4814013133958562691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/4814013133958562691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/4814013133958562691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/blog-post.html' title='-------------'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0eET6ZxQVI/AAAAAAAAAGg/qNLBdNz0TaI/s72-c/cansada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-7961005173158432929</id><published>2007-11-21T17:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-21T17:43:53.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>huhu \0/</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0TecqZxQUI/AAAAAAAAAGY/22j1cwg0nQk/s1600-h/IMG_0118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0TecqZxQUI/AAAAAAAAAGY/22j1cwg0nQk/s320/IMG_0118.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135474059109286210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0Td2aZxQTI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/son69MEoSBw/s1600-h/IMG_0090.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 351px; height: 263px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0Td2aZxQTI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/son69MEoSBw/s320/IMG_0090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135473401979289906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Hoje estive pensando nas pessoas que só estão do nosso lado &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;quando estamos bem!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e quando não estamos elas não nos veem ,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; ou fazem que não nos veem.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;as pessoas chegam em nois só pelo que temos e não pelo que s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0Td06ZxQSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UlTtko-x1ms/s1600-h/04-09-06_2053.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0Td06ZxQSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/UlTtko-x1ms/s320/04-09-06_2053.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5135473376209486114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;omos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;fico triste por isso!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mais por outro lado existem pessoas que estão conosco &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; todas as horas! fazendo &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;de nossas vidas felizes&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e não somente nos deixam para procurar algo mmelhor&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;sei que existem várias pessoas de dferentes tipos, &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mais não quer dizer que devemos nos esquecer daqueles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; que nos deram a mão, que nos apoiaram.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;que estão conosco todas as horas!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;amigos não são aqueles que achamos que são&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;mais são aqueles que fizeram o que você é!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dentre os meus estão:&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Felipe(que se tornou meu namorado e meu melhor amigo por toda a vida)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Larissa(que me ensinou o lado bom da vida)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Catarina(que me ensinou que tenho capacidade com apenas uma frase:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;"sonhe grande e pense alto")&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Pedro(me ensinou que meus sonhos ninguem pode furtar de mim)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;apenas estes contribuiram para meu crescimento seja ele emocional ou intelectual &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;dealguma forma eles&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;continuam a me faze crescer!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;por isso que zelo por estas amizades&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;porque elas zelaram por mim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e eu zelarei......por todos ele !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;os amo muito e sei que eles sentem o mesmo por mim!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Fel amo muitooooooOOooooooOooo&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;obs:DEUS  é muito bom!!! fel ta mais pertinho de mim   agoraaaaaaa!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;lero lero!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Meu pai isso tudo é pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Amo muito tudo isso!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-7961005173158432929?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/7961005173158432929/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=7961005173158432929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7961005173158432929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/7961005173158432929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/huhu-0.html' title='huhu \0/'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0TecqZxQUI/AAAAAAAAAGY/22j1cwg0nQk/s72-c/IMG_0118.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-418271181626854095</id><published>2007-11-19T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-19T15:43:20.625-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dia de compras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0IfLKZxQOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/AFS38Xlwna8/s1600-h/caixas-presente.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0IfLKZxQOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/AFS38Xlwna8/s400/caixas-presente.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134700801787248866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; hoje fui as compras com minha mãe!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;saimos de casa umas 2:30 da tarde e só chegamos as 7:00 da noite!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;pq ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;estava a procura de uma calça jeans !!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mas antes de tudo fui comprar para meu namo o presente dele de natal!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;porque odeio comprar as coisas na hora!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;comprei, quando fui comprar a minha calça só havia aquelas de cós baixo!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;muito ruim isso!!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;eu e minha mae quase morrendo de fome!!! em Nova Iguaçuuu!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;o dia foi bom !!! mais queria ter ido pra mesquita ne fel?!!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;namOoOoOoO amoooooOOOO te muitãOoOoOoO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-418271181626854095?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/418271181626854095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=418271181626854095&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/418271181626854095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/418271181626854095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/dia-de-compras.html' title='dia de compras'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0IfLKZxQOI/AAAAAAAAAFo/AFS38Xlwna8/s72-c/caixas-presente.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-6051738230652274439</id><published>2007-11-18T18:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-18T18:39:02.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>domingooo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0D2zqZxQMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/cyqykjWbq2g/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0D2zqZxQMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/cyqykjWbq2g/s200/smile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5134374942618501314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;    fiquei pensando umas coisas nada a ver com outra. mais vou repartir com  vocês.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;porque as pessoas tem de fechar suavemente os olhos  quando sorriem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;porque quando estamos tristes choramos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;porque o ceu é preto e a gente vê azul?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;porque o nosso planeta se chama terra? nao podia ser chamado de rafaela?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;porque quando vejo o meu amor tremo igual vara verde?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;porque os seres humanos usam roupas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;porque os animais não falam?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;porque o nosso xixi e amarelo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;porque as pessoas pensam em nada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;porque existe a palavra saudade? ou melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;porque só no portugues existe só essa palavra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;as vezes pensamos que não sabemos de nada! foi aí  que eu vi  que nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;sei somente sei de que  tenh0 uma missão aqui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-6051738230652274439?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/6051738230652274439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=6051738230652274439&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6051738230652274439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/6051738230652274439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/domingooo.html' title='domingooo'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/R0D2zqZxQMI/AAAAAAAAAFY/cyqykjWbq2g/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-8200344267696899670</id><published>2007-11-16T15:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-16T16:06:47.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>muito frio hoje!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/Rz4u-aZxQKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/B1_GUuS1hJo/s1600-h/21754580.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/Rz4u-aZxQKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/B1_GUuS1hJo/s200/21754580.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133592275023118498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;começo do dia nunca é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;muito bom ! e nos últimos  3 dias foram piores!! pq?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;minha casa tá em obra!!!acordo com um monte de gente falando e muito barulho!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;isso me deixa irritada.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mais hoje tivemos o p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;imeiro ensaio da banda! foi  legal! e eu com sempre esquece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ndo a letra e as meninas brigando pq sempre esqueço!(mais isso já é de prache).&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;  depois fomos comer algo, fomos ao giga byte(todo barzin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ho se chama assim já reparou?)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;e pedimos coisas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;só que na minha frente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/Rz4wcqZxQLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/mAiN1ry0yzs/s1600-h/gigabyte.thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/Rz4wcqZxQLI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/mAiN1ry0yzs/s200/gigabyte.thumbnail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133593894225789106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;h&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;avia uma visão do inferno!!!! muito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; montruosaaaa!!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;o que er&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;era uma mulher que não estava muito em forma e q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ue estava com o banco do brasil aparecendo(cofre)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;omo pode!!!! ai falei com a cathie e  com as meninas que estavam conosco!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a propósito:lala parabens adiantado!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;depois disso uma certa menina (cathie) quis surrupiar meu refri!!!!e fez cara de que nem foi ela rs*&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ainda consegui chegar em casa cedo!&lt;br /&gt;meu namo não está muito bem!!&lt;br /&gt;fel amo-te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-8200344267696899670?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8200344267696899670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=8200344267696899670&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/8200344267696899670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/8200344267696899670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/muito-frio-hoje.html' title='muito frio hoje!!'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/Rz4u-aZxQKI/AAAAAAAAAFI/B1_GUuS1hJo/s72-c/21754580.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-5117455802571237701</id><published>2007-11-12T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-12T16:10:08.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>vamos viver tudo q há pra viver</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzjnAKHJ2bI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZNLn0WPTbYQ/s1600-h/cute+black+girl2866415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 149px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzjnAKHJ2bI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZNLn0WPTbYQ/s200/cute+black+girl2866415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132105765289056690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; sabe o dia que você pensa que não seria muito bom?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;eu estava assim hoje.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mais o dia f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzjoJ6HJ2cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/FDfu7io4Kng/s1600-h/bus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 189px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzjoJ6HJ2cI/AAAAAAAAAEk/FDfu7io4Kng/s200/bus.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5132107032304409026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;oi rolando e as coisas foram acontecendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;estava eu indo pra casa de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Mhonar&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;quando  pego o  ônibus quem estava nele?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a Jessica e ela, ai chagamos na casa dela e ficamos lá,  só que aconteceu algo muito estranho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;antes de chegarmos a casa da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mhonar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;temos de passa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;r por 2 portões,  eu pensei que havia fechado &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;os&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; portão da rua...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;chegando lá em cima ouvimos algo estranho e fomos parar dentro do quarto da Mhonar cheias de medo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;mhonar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;teve a idéia de me fazer olhar pelo buraco da feichadura para ver se havia alguém!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;você viu a pessoa ? eu também não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;depois disso a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Roberta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;c&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hama no portão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;e a&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Mhonar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; foi atender a porta&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;depois disso tivemos que ficar numa tarde tão chata(que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt; mentira)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nos divertimos muito, mais chegou a hora de irmos embora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;fomos para o ponto(eu,jessk e betáh) só que a jessk fio para o outro lado&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;eu e a betáh fomos para o ponto&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;o onibus chega :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-betáh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;embarca no ônibus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;- betáh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;senta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;-betáh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ouvi um grito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;-betáh&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ri de mim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;pq?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;O motorista não queria deixar eu entrar no ônibus!!! como pode!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;aí depois dessa sentamos em um lugar onde havia um senhor com uma cara muito suspeita, e ficamos com medo dele, poruque ele ficou nos encarando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Mais nem ligamos depois porque havia uma menina muito linda,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;ela era negra, de pele muito bonita,era diferente das demais sabe porque?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;porque ela era uma vampira!!!!rs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a menina tinha uma dentadura de vampiro na boca! aí ficamos brincando muito com ela né betáh?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Muito louco ser feliz sabe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;porque quando pensamos que as coisas não podem melhorar,Deus envia anjinhos para nos alegrar como a linda menina vampira fez comigo e com a betáh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-5117455802571237701?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/5117455802571237701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=5117455802571237701&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/5117455802571237701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/5117455802571237701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/vamos-viver-tudo-q-h-pra-viver.html' title='vamos viver tudo q há pra viver'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzjnAKHJ2bI/AAAAAAAAAEc/ZNLn0WPTbYQ/s72-c/cute+black+girl2866415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-3397945425551894174</id><published>2007-11-11T16:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-11T17:18:27.718-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dia especial hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzepvaHJ2aI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4L9q_y_0R_I/s1600-h/Figura1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzepvaHJ2aI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4L9q_y_0R_I/s200/Figura1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131756932340242850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;    Poxa vida o dia foi muito legal!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;depois de ficar lá na igreja meu sogro nos chamou para almoçar-mos (eu e o fel)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;só que ele quase fez um almoço com a família inteira.(dani + andre+matheus+rafa+fel+senhor gabriel)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;chegando lá no restaurante eu fiquei meio assim,porque era a primeira vez que tinha saido com a minha mais nova família;nem coloquei muita comida no prato! porque temos que causar boa impressão rs*.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;o André que é esposo da Dani que e irmã do Fel que é filho do seu Gabriel que na verdade se chama Euclides que é padrinho do Matheus que agora é meu plimo postiço..... aff muita gente.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;entaum ele ficou zuando o Felipe até o fim da vida só porque ele fez piastra, reflexo, a sobrancelha, para ser meu principe de 15 anos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;tá ficou meio demais !!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;e ainda tinha o Matheus que contou cada piada louca pra mim!!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;tirando a do homem que sentou na púrpurina (deixa isso pra lá rs*)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;nossa amei muito ficar do lado da minha nova família!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;e hj a noite a catarina mandando no pedro.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;muito hilário cara , foi assim&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathie&lt;/span&gt; -&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pedro você vai ficar conversando aí eternamente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; e a minha cara e do meu namo lindo se encontraram e começamos a rir .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;È muito bom poder sorrir do seu lado, pagar mico , rir de você.....(saudades fel desde agora e para todas as vezes que se aparta de mim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-3397945425551894174?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3397945425551894174/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=3397945425551894174&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/3397945425551894174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/3397945425551894174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/dia-especial-hoje.html' title='dia especial hoje'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzepvaHJ2aI/AAAAAAAAAEU/4L9q_y_0R_I/s72-c/Figura1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-8351598097025975900</id><published>2007-11-10T05:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T06:18:15.498-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nossa história'/><title type='text'>Amor.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzW9U6HJ2ZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/yDmQgFqDUkY/s1600-h/IMG_0087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzW9U6HJ2ZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/yDmQgFqDUkY/s200/IMG_0087.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5131215517352843666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;   sabe as vezes eu paro pra pensar em tudo que já aconteceu comigo, aí eu percebo que foi tudo plano de Deus na minha vida&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;hoje faz 1 mês e 5 dias que estou com a pessoa que me faz feliz todos os dias, mesmo não estando muito perto, pq ele trabalha um pouco longe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;mais sabe eu sinto um amor descomunal por ele !&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;nois já nos conhecemos faz 4 anos; e ele sempre foi meu confidente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;e hj ele é mais do que isso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;é o amor da minha nada mole vida.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ele me ensinou a  sorrir .. coisa q eu nao sabia fazer!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ele me ensinou a arrotar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;ele me ensinou a  amar...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a cantar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a me espelhar nas pessoas que são exemplos&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;a me amar mais &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;sabe hoje eu sou feliz por demais&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FELIPE meu amomigo (amor + amigo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;te Amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-8351598097025975900?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8351598097025975900/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=8351598097025975900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/8351598097025975900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/8351598097025975900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/amor.html' title='Amor.....'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzW9U6HJ2ZI/AAAAAAAAAEM/yDmQgFqDUkY/s72-c/IMG_0087.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-8495440195674223587</id><published>2007-11-09T11:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-09T12:07:11.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Animeee</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzS9aaHJ2YI/AAAAAAAAAEE/GDRhnKIIST0/s1600-h/love-hina_0005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzS9aaHJ2YI/AAAAAAAAAEE/GDRhnKIIST0/s200/love-hina_0005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130934136865413506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzS84qHJ2XI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ql1TstrZFxE/s1600-h/fh8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzS84qHJ2XI/AAAAAAAAAD8/ql1TstrZFxE/s200/fh8.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130933557044828530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quem nunca ouviu flar em sakura cardcaptore,ou inu yasha,ou dragon ball Z&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;entao isso é anime.&lt;br /&gt;amo a cultura oriental, a comida não muito parecida com a nossa&lt;br /&gt;mais tbm é gostosa.&lt;br /&gt;o saquê é uma bebida alcólica feita de arroz&lt;br /&gt;e aki no brasil a cerveja é feita de levedo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o povo oriental preza sua cultura a deixando a cada dia mais viva!&lt;br /&gt;não deixando o tempo contaminar suas heranças de tradição...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o anime ou animê é basicamente diferente do q o povo oriental é .&lt;br /&gt;por exemplo eles são de cabelos loiros,varias cores....&lt;br /&gt;sabe acho q o povo oriental é reprimido e por meio dos animes eles liberam tudo o que tiverem em suas mentes.&lt;br /&gt;não sao como nois o povo brasileiro q fla tudo .&lt;br /&gt;uns são mais mimosos&lt;br /&gt;e outros mais desenvolvidos vamos dizer assim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-8495440195674223587?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/8495440195674223587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=8495440195674223587&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/8495440195674223587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/8495440195674223587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/animeee.html' title='Animeee'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/RzS9aaHJ2YI/AAAAAAAAAEE/GDRhnKIIST0/s72-c/love-hina_0005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-3706781703587485009</id><published>2007-11-08T13:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-08T13:38:15.660-08:00</updated><title type='text'>o vida difícil</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sabe as vezes eu fico pensando se minha vida é difícil ou se eu a dificulto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sabe,por que eu não escolhi outra profissão sem ser a de professora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;sei que a educação do país está apavorante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;e que o professor de mais nada vale....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;aí eu me pergunto se quero isso de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;porque estarei lidando com o futuro do nosso país que são nossas crianças de hoje &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;e fico com medo de não poder dar conta de todos eles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;vida de professor é dificil........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;salário pequeno, não tem muito valor na sociedade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;você já reparou que a maioria das profissões são reconhecidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;vamos dizer assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;chega um médico em um restaurante:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;- desculpe o atraso, estava operando uma criança, ela estava preste a morrer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;e as pessoas que estão lá perguntam como ele fez para salvar a criança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;agora chega um professor no mesmo restaurante:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;-nossa me desculpem! estava ajudando o meu aluno, ele possui dificuldade de aprender em algumas matérias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;as pessoas vão ouvir o que ele tem a dizer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mais não questionam ao professor o "porque"dele ter a dificuldade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;nosso país quer ser o melhor em tudo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;mais se ele não investir na educação de nada servirá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-3706781703587485009?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/3706781703587485009/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=3706781703587485009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/3706781703587485009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/3706781703587485009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-vida-difcil.html' title='o vida difícil'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3434846646753545050.post-4142255554797746629</id><published>2007-11-07T17:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-07T17:37:47.423-08:00</updated><title type='text'>depois de tantos problemas ..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;caraca gente demorou mais saiu!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;né cathieeeeeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;rs*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;postagem nova!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;blog novo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;depoisde ter errado o endereço umas 200 vezes !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;a cathie achou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;so pq a amo muito meu!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;*cor do texto só pq ela gostaaaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3434846646753545050-4142255554797746629?l=rafenhaa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/feeds/4142255554797746629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3434846646753545050&amp;postID=4142255554797746629&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/4142255554797746629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3434846646753545050/posts/default/4142255554797746629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rafenhaa.blogspot.com/2007/11/depois-de-tantos-problemas.html' title='depois de tantos problemas ..........'/><author><name>Rafaela Cardoso</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11587038745705337201</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TFXaoe0ydJs/S7DIEiTbcCI/AAAAAAAAAos/9USm-kIWp9k/S220/821_5891.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
