<?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-4564767772139516712</id><updated>2011-08-16T12:28:02.275-07:00</updated><category term='Abóbora viu'/><category term='diária'/><category term='mudança'/><category term='amigos'/><category term='cabelo'/><category term='cachorro'/><category term='trololós'/><category term='festa'/><category term='updates'/><category term='filmes'/><category term='Eu'/><category term='coisas que eu não entendo'/><category term='Mélvis'/><title type='text'>Abóbora Cantante</title><subtitle type='html'>Divagações sobre meu estranho dia-a-dia, música e pessoas, conhecidas e desconhecidas.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-1532149588966605701</id><published>2011-01-19T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T09:51:44.095-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tô de volta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Estou de volta! Antes tarde do que nunca, né?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;m, não tenho muitas novidades ultimamente. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;A mais relevante é a que me mudei da casa de meus pais; no mês que vem já serei uma mulher casada. Aff. Nunca tinha pensado a respeito, mas creio que seja uma mudança bastante radical na vida não é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No mês que vem me casarei com o Pedro. N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;a verdade, tanto faz se eu estivesse casada ou não, mas creio que para conseguirmos algumas coisas (uma casa por exemplo), é melhor que tenhamos compromisso de papel passado. Não ando preocupada com os preparativos, não tô vendo esse lance de comprar vestido. Vai ficar tudo pra última hora mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/TTciDUJd8mI/AAAAAAAAAUU/qsBoXr8_7ic/s1600/mudan%25C3%25A7a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/TTciDUJd8mI/AAAAAAAAAUU/qsBoXr8_7ic/s320/mudan%25C3%25A7a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563953304982909538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 51, 255);"&gt;Minha mudança foi quase isso aí...só que duas vezes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, acho que a pior parte mesmo foi trazer as tranqueiras pra cá. Fiquei cheia de dores de carregar tanta coisa.&lt;br /&gt;A segunda pior coisa foi voltar pra casa da minha mãe depois que eu tinha trazido as minhas coisas. Aí me deu a louca e resolvi que iria embora no dia seguinte (ou seja, uma segunda-feira). Peguei as paradas e liguei pro táxi. Só que aí começou um puta temporal e o táxi ligou falando que ia atrasar. Aí desci pra rua e peguei o primeiro táxi que parou (graças a Deus era um Meriva), botei as coisas na mala e fui.&lt;br /&gt;Beleza. Só que tinha um detalhe: o fogão tinha acabado de chegar e não tinha instalado gás e a geladeira só iria chegar dali a dois dias.&lt;br /&gt;Foram dois longos dias.&lt;br /&gt;Preocupada se a comida que comprei pro dia iria sobrar e estragar; e também se eu não iria sentir fome.&lt;br /&gt;Caraca, uó isso.&lt;br /&gt;No 2º dia senti fome. E fui dormir assim. Nunca tinha passado por isso na vida.&lt;br /&gt;Eis que no 3º dia o fogão é instalado e a geladeira chega. Desde então estamos vivendo felizes no nosso micro-apê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu tô mais feliz que nunca.&lt;br /&gt;&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/4564767772139516712-1532149588966605701?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/1532149588966605701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=1532149588966605701&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1532149588966605701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1532149588966605701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2011/01/to-de-volta.html' title='Tô de volta!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/TTciDUJd8mI/AAAAAAAAAUU/qsBoXr8_7ic/s72-c/mudan%25C3%25A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6717524636206882295</id><published>2010-11-08T08:05:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-08T08:05:55.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Quero para ontem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/TNgf1SZe83I/AAAAAAAAATs/5q8Gcm0Sj70/s1600/pra+ontem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 304px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/TNgf1SZe83I/AAAAAAAAATs/5q8Gcm0Sj70/s320/pra+ontem.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5537210742184276850" 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/4564767772139516712-6717524636206882295?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6717524636206882295/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6717524636206882295&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6717524636206882295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6717524636206882295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/11/quero-para-ontem.html' title='Quero para ontem'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/TNgf1SZe83I/AAAAAAAAATs/5q8Gcm0Sj70/s72-c/pra+ontem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-4013456318131353878</id><published>2010-08-14T18:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T18:34:38.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Criança Esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu odeio o Criança Esperança. #prontofalei!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existe programa mais mixuruca, cafona, mal-feito e assistencialista. Não gosto desse troço e nunca colaborei. Tenho sérias dúvidas sobre o destino desse dinheiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, chega!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-4013456318131353878?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/4013456318131353878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=4013456318131353878&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4013456318131353878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4013456318131353878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/08/crianca-esperanca.html' title='Criança Esperança'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6237510089781558485</id><published>2010-08-14T18:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T18:31:27.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Melhores e piores!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Well, voltei para postar uns vídeos de melhores e piores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra começar: O MELHOR BATERA DO MUNDO!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RXLPveilqo8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RXLPveilqo8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei qual é a da banda, mas acho que o lance é esse cara fodão mesmo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pior cover do mundo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma banda do Leste Europeu fazendo cover de "The final Countdown" do Europe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FjeMDvCdrtc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FjeMDvCdrtc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso eu nem tentei decifrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o hour-concours: O pior vocalista do mundo!!! Reparem no amigo que fica no computador...aff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TkTRV7vz06k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TkTRV7vz06k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem comentários.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, vou nessa, aguardando os bafos acontecerem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-6237510089781558485?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6237510089781558485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6237510089781558485&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6237510089781558485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6237510089781558485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/08/melhores-e-piores.html' title='Melhores e piores!!!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-1326129782992687969</id><published>2010-08-14T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T18:22:37.153-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abóbora viu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filmes'/><title type='text'>A Abóbora viu: The Runaways</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Migos e migas!&lt;br /&gt;Semana passada pedi pro marido baixar The Runaways, porque eu não aguentei até setembro pra ver!&lt;br /&gt;O que achei do filme: legal, pois a ambientação da época é boa, as músicas da trilha sonora são boas, coisa e tal. Mas não gostei de muitas coisas também. Tipo, achei que a proposta do filme era falar da banda, mas me enganei, pois o filme foi super focado na vocalista, Cherrie Currie. Ela tinha casa, família, irmã, coisa e tal, e meio que as outras figuras parecem jogadas na história dela. Isso eu não gostei.&lt;br /&gt;Tava curiosa com a música e isso não deixou a desejar, trilha sonora regada a clássicos nos anos 70, muito glam rock, ADORO! Fora que rola uma coisa meio nua e crua com sexo e drogas, ok! Tem a ver com a história? Sim, mas achei exagerado, principalmente o sexo. Não sou puritana, como todos sabem, mas considerei muito forçado! Parece que o filme tem todas essas coisas para ser polêmico (= publicidade), mas não creio que se o filme for bem escrito haja necessidade dessas coisas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OTpdXKocacQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OTpdXKocacQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-1326129782992687969?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/1326129782992687969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=1326129782992687969&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1326129782992687969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1326129782992687969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/08/abobora-viu-runaways.html' title='A Abóbora viu: The Runaways'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-2751655981373999321</id><published>2010-08-14T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-14T18:08:29.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diária'/><title type='text'>Voltei!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;É isso aí gentis! Voltei.&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente minha vida não tem me dado muita chance para exercer minha vida virtual. Acho que nem o meu orkut eu tenho conseguido gerenciar numa boa, mas a verdade é que ultimamente não tenho mais conseguido gerenciar nada na minha vida. Que saco isso!&lt;br /&gt;Mas esses tempos tem trazido novidades. Novos amigos, novas músicas...coisas boas.&lt;br /&gt;Entrei no último período do curso de inglês, pelo menos. a faculdade tá na mesma, ou seja, eu coninuo tentando terminar, mas estou mais perto que antes. Fico animada, pensando sobre o projeto final, estudando coisas novas. Isso realmente tem me deixado animada.&lt;br /&gt;A abóbora aqui tá com vontade de mudar, de novo, me reinventar. Se bem que em maio eu também estava assim, mas acho que no fundo eu precisava mesmo era tirar férias. As férias, vieram, passaram e foram. Voltei ao trabalho com novas energias, mas às vezes não dá pra ignorar que sinto um pouco de tédio. Os dias iguais. Por isso, tento fazer cada dia diferente. Usar um batom diferente. Usar uma camisa nova. Pegar um caminho novo para chegar no escritório. Enfim, me reinventar a cada dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That´s it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-2751655981373999321?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/2751655981373999321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=2751655981373999321&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2751655981373999321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2751655981373999321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/08/voltei.html' title='Voltei!!!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6150606590075767583</id><published>2010-05-26T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T10:56:01.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amigos'/><title type='text'>Divulgando o Jardim da Marina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S_1gZUKNV2I/AAAAAAAAATc/wZGcQhuYyBQ/s1600/selinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S_1gZUKNV2I/AAAAAAAAATc/wZGcQhuYyBQ/s320/selinho.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475638709976913762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Lindos cupcakes, bolos, decorações paras festas e tudo mais que a imaginação permitir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-6150606590075767583?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6150606590075767583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6150606590075767583&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6150606590075767583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6150606590075767583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/05/divulgando-o-jardim-da-marina.html' title='Divulgando o Jardim da Marina'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S_1gZUKNV2I/AAAAAAAAATc/wZGcQhuYyBQ/s72-c/selinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7585993905826624345</id><published>2010-05-06T07:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T07:15:22.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update da minha vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Feng-Shui: Como o Edd falou, acho que as férias (sim, estou de férias) são uma oportunidade perfeita pra fazer o feng-shui da minha pessoa. Arrumar o que está bagunçado e jogar fora o que traz energia ruim;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trabalho: De férias até 02/06. Então oficialmente, só volto no dia 07/06, pois dia 03/06 é feriado e dia 04 estou fora da escala. Iupiiiii!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trabalho 2: O andamento do projeto da Escola Politécnica foi o pior possível. Todo mundo se enrolou, a arquitetura não entregou nada a tempo, enfim, uma verdadeira loucura. Ainda bem que pude entregar tudo a tempo;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Facul: Só pra variar, as provas foram um arraso. No final do mês já tem outras, graças a Copa do Mundo;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Banda: Decidi voltar a ter banda, mas as minhas últimas tentativas foram frustadas. Como as pessoas podem fazer tanto pré-julgamento???&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ando apaixonada por Natalie Merchant...canta muito...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Um abraço a todos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-7585993905826624345?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7585993905826624345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7585993905826624345&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7585993905826624345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7585993905826624345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/05/update-da-minha-vida.html' title='Update da minha vida'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-2511540871269436320</id><published>2010-05-06T07:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-06T07:04:19.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrogância</title><content type='html'>Às vezes fico intrigada com a arrogância e a prepotência de algumas pessoas. Não sei porque ou como, mas se acham maiores que as outras; se sentem no direito de pisar nas pessoas e falarem a merda que quiserem. Estou praticamente desacreditando na gentileza e na boa convivência entre as pessoas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, isto é um post-desabafo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-2511540871269436320?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/2511540871269436320/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=2511540871269436320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2511540871269436320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2511540871269436320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/05/arrogancia.html' title='Arrogância'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-8611301300720992005</id><published>2010-03-26T09:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T09:46:07.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Melvis na banheira???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S6zjfJCUAHI/AAAAAAAAAS0/F8wx-8hqDQM/s1600/melvis+cover.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 247px; height: 215px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S6zjfJCUAHI/AAAAAAAAAS0/F8wx-8hqDQM/s320/melvis+cover.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452983372979896434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Um amor de cachorra...quem resiste a esses olhinhos???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei essa fofura que é a cara da Mélvis (mais um!!! Veja o outro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-family: arial;" href="http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/05/splinter-o-incrivel-cachorro-que-e.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;). Até aquela carinha de derrota quando tá no banho tá igualzinha...eu amo essa cachorrilda. Ainda bem que hoje é sexta e é dia de ver as cachorras queridas e o gatinho encantado, fora a cunhada querida...ai ai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;Dei um tempo aqui no blog porque minha vida tem andado super agitada...acordado cedo, dormindo tarde e tentando equilibrar tudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-8611301300720992005?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/8611301300720992005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=8611301300720992005&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/8611301300720992005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/8611301300720992005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/03/melvis-na-banheira.html' title='Melvis na banheira???'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S6zjfJCUAHI/AAAAAAAAAS0/F8wx-8hqDQM/s72-c/melvis+cover.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-4590435198882577702</id><published>2010-03-10T08:09:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T08:10:04.042-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Espero que gostem do novo Layout do meu blog!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Bem vindos amigos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Espero que gostem do novo visu da Abóbora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-4590435198882577702?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/4590435198882577702/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=4590435198882577702&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4590435198882577702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4590435198882577702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/03/espero-que-gostem-do-novo-layout-do-meu.html' title='Espero que gostem do novo Layout do meu blog!!!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6521316017988714508</id><published>2010-02-19T17:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T17:22:58.438-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O ano já começou</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;E já começou todo o cansaço. E o stress.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;O projeto da Escola Politécnica de Saúde começa semana que vem. A roubada do ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-6521316017988714508?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6521316017988714508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6521316017988714508&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6521316017988714508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6521316017988714508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/02/o-ano-ja-comecou.html' title='O ano já começou'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-8850086498903674953</id><published>2010-02-17T16:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T16:16:32.410-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acabou o carnaval.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Ah, acabou o carnaval.&lt;br /&gt;Agora que o ano começa mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Na verdade esse carnaval foi 50% legal e 50% uma merda, pq o gatinho trabalhou quase todos os dias. Já fiquei de saco cheio na segunda, depois de ir a blocos todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;Mas acabou, agora só ano que vem.&lt;br /&gt;Agora recomeça trabalho, facul, e tudo aquilo que ignoramos até agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Que seja um bom ano, ao menos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-8850086498903674953?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/8850086498903674953/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=8850086498903674953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/8850086498903674953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/8850086498903674953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/02/acabou-o-carnaval.html' title='Acabou o carnaval.'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-1667989419463423335</id><published>2010-02-16T06:08:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-16T06:23:55.401-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A very Gaga Carnaval!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3qozsOIznI/AAAAAAAAASk/DbYbxBfUVmo/s1600-h/SDC11961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3qnr-bBIzI/AAAAAAAAASE/JZF2lAzGoCk/s320/SDC11997.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438843873935827762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3qnZJut3DI/AAAAAAAAAR8/qpiutOEyzkQ/s1600-h/SDC12004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3qnZJut3DI/AAAAAAAAAR8/qpiutOEyzkQ/s320/SDC12004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438843550553726002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3qnM_Dg7DI/AAAAAAAAAR0/WTqoNYDHO2w/s1600-h/SDC12046.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3qnM_Dg7DI/AAAAAAAAAR0/WTqoNYDHO2w/s320/SDC12046.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438843341529738290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Como prometido, as fotos do Carnaval, eu como Lady Gaga...&lt;br /&gt;Muito legal...só fui embora pq o make tava derretendo...&lt;br /&gt;A Mariana estava de Minerva, a Carmen de Capitão Carmen Sparrow e a Isabella de melindrosa...&lt;br /&gt;O mais engraçado é que quando eu estava indo embora encontrei minha gêmea, mas sem o meu finesse...hihihi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;A produção:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Camiseta Lojas Americanas, top Cantão, legging metalizada Zara, sapatilha Melissa para Jelly, luvas e peruca Lojas Silmer, bolsa de feirinha e leque de loja chinesa do Saara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Base, blush e batom Avon, sombra contem 1g, rímel Maybelline, pintura facial Lojas Silmer, unhas Impala coleção Matte Fluors cor Tech.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/4564767772139516712-1667989419463423335?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/1667989419463423335/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=1667989419463423335&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1667989419463423335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1667989419463423335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/02/very-gaga-carnaval.html' title='A very Gaga Carnaval!!!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3qozsOIznI/AAAAAAAAASk/DbYbxBfUVmo/s72-c/SDC11961.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-4395006776024504582</id><published>2010-02-14T05:54:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T06:29:02.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, o Carnaval...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Algumas fotos do Carnaval....&lt;br /&gt;As que eu estou de azul foram no bloco "Esquenta mas não sai" e as que estou de óculos foram tiras no bloco "Barbas"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gDkfO-bRI/AAAAAAAAARU/JiblpOuNUJU/s1600-h/SDC11817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gDkfO-bRI/AAAAAAAAARU/JiblpOuNUJU/s320/SDC11817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438100475444358418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Erika, eu (#erika,com a língua de fora) e Mari (cunhadinha que eu amo)...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gClxmys9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/j4vGe6dQjBU/s1600-h/SDC11809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gClxmys9I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/j4vGe6dQjBU/s320/SDC11809.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438099398044333010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Eu e Erika, com cara de bebum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Abaixo, eu fazendo o grito de MJ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gBA6kb-zI/AAAAAAAAAQc/oWaFZLlBwq4/s1600-h/SDC11825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gBA6kb-zI/AAAAAAAAAQc/oWaFZLlBwq4/s320/SDC11825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438097665283586866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Auuu! Uou!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gEYQWlvgI/AAAAAAAAARk/gLDD3JGecsM/s1600-h/SDC11873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 307px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gEYQWlvgI/AAAAAAAAARk/gLDD3JGecsM/s320/SDC11873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438101364802960898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Erika num lance meio japonês....com cara de "o que estou fazendo aqui?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gEKxepwcI/AAAAAAAAARc/hQqShAK6K6I/s1600-h/SDC11868.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gEKxepwcI/AAAAAAAAARc/hQqShAK6K6I/s320/SDC11868.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438101133176979906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Isabella, uma beleza de menina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gDJJCf2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/XTLAKxTgB_I/s1600-h/SDC11843.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gDJJCf2AI/AAAAAAAAARM/XTLAKxTgB_I/s320/SDC11843.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438100005629974530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Eu fazendo a Erika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gC0OcvkeI/AAAAAAAAARE/vNJLoYSYvQE/s1600-h/SDC11841.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gC0OcvkeI/AAAAAAAAARE/vNJLoYSYvQE/s320/SDC11841.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438099646304981474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Carmen, mãe da Isabella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gB9ivQEUI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/VmKTFHmVJR0/s1600-h/SDC11853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gB9ivQEUI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/VmKTFHmVJR0/s320/SDC11853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438098706858512706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Barbie de Barbas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gBrxIJXZI/AAAAAAAAAQs/tg--llP27EY/s1600-h/SDC11869.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gBrxIJXZI/AAAAAAAAAQs/tg--llP27EY/s320/SDC11869.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438098401483382162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Eu e a sombrinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gBTE8EgtI/AAAAAAAAAQk/AaYkBZqWBk8/s1600-h/SDC11846.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gBTE8EgtI/AAAAAAAAAQk/AaYkBZqWBk8/s320/SDC11846.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438097977304711890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Eu e Peixe, o pai da Isabella&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gA2CUv8oI/AAAAAAAAAQU/qubwt0cYTNc/s1600-h/SDC11833.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gA2CUv8oI/AAAAAAAAAQU/qubwt0cYTNc/s320/SDC11833.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438097478386709122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Depois dessa overdose de língua, não tiro mais fotos assim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gE13ETwRI/AAAAAAAAARs/DEvzD5RUAzw/s1600-h/SDC11883.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gE13ETwRI/AAAAAAAAARs/DEvzD5RUAzw/s320/SDC11883.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438101873411473682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;O cara que tava vestido de mulher pelada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;A unica coisa chata desse Carnaval é que o gatinho encantado vai ter que trabalhar o carnaval todo, e estou meio triste com isso....eu poderia parecer ainda mais alegre nas fotos, mas não deu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Não me divirto totalmente sem ele... Pior é que até amanhã, dia de nosso aniversário, ele vai trabalhar...mas terça me aguarde, hihihi...(riso maligno mode on)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-4395006776024504582?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/4395006776024504582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=4395006776024504582&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4395006776024504582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4395006776024504582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/02/ah-o-carnaval.html' title='Ah, o Carnaval...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3gDkfO-bRI/AAAAAAAAARU/JiblpOuNUJU/s72-c/SDC11817.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-3215814846716595679</id><published>2010-02-11T09:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T09:03:15.049-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3Q4GHnUI1I/AAAAAAAAAQM/Y-6CCFWk7io/s1600-h/drew-barrymore-ellen-page-marie-claire-cover-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3Q4GHnUI1I/AAAAAAAAAQM/Y-6CCFWk7io/s320/drew-barrymore-ellen-page-marie-claire-cover-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437032327917347666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Porque eu amo a Drew e amo a Ellen Page também. E amo mais ainda patins coloridos. Motivo: eu tinha um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-3215814846716595679?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/3215814846716595679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=3215814846716595679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3215814846716595679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3215814846716595679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/02/amigas.html' title='Amigas'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3Q4GHnUI1I/AAAAAAAAAQM/Y-6CCFWk7io/s72-c/drew-barrymore-ellen-page-marie-claire-cover-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6292078354306651139</id><published>2010-02-09T02:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T02:22:55.622-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Caixa de esmaltes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3E3TCbWgHI/AAAAAAAAAQE/QWIAfay2mGY/s1600-h/S3010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3E3TCbWgHI/AAAAAAAAAQE/QWIAfay2mGY/s320/S3010005.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436187025421533298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Olhando assim, vejo o quanto minha caixa cresceu...fico assustada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-6292078354306651139?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6292078354306651139/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6292078354306651139&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6292078354306651139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6292078354306651139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/02/caixa-de-esmaltes.html' title='Caixa de esmaltes'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3E3TCbWgHI/AAAAAAAAAQE/QWIAfay2mGY/s72-c/S3010005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7680354582436448684</id><published>2010-02-09T01:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T01:45:34.665-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Semana de volta às aulas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ontem foi o primeiro dia de aulas de 2010/1.&lt;br /&gt;Aff, que sono que eu tô. Já me desacostumei a dormir tarde. Sim, eu confesso de durmo cedo...&lt;br /&gt;O pior é que o professor de ontem não mentiu nem um pouco: falou que a matéria era fácil, mas haviam muitos conceitos e talz, que era muito material pra ler, mas que não haveriam cálculos ou coisas mais complicadas, o negócio é ler mesmo. Fora que ele já falou que vai ser um calhamaço&lt;br /&gt;toda semana. Putz, acho que voltarei a estudar no domingo. Merda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engraçado mesmo é o meu caderno. Naquele ambiente completamente macho, alguém se atreve a usar um caderno vermelho de bolinhas rosa da Fiorucci. Só eu mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mudando de assunto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3EtDazgmtI/AAAAAAAAAP8/vxvnhglN2oo/s1600-h/drewbarrymorejustinlong2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 342px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3EtDazgmtI/AAAAAAAAAP8/vxvnhglN2oo/s320/drewbarrymorejustinlong2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5436175761971124946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Casal fofo neam? Parece que Drew e Justin tavam gravando filme ou coisa assim. Achei essa foto nas minhas andanças na net...Ah, os dois se beijando no barquinho, o tênis all star (alô Gesi!), a beijoca, ungh! Muita fofura junta! E não, eu não gosto do Fabricio Moretti, prefiro o Justin Long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me lembra um pouco eu, quando dá pra usar roupas assim (durante a semana e nesse calor não dá), mas a maior parte do tempo atualmente eu quero usar havaiana (mas tem que ser a slim dourada e com fivela)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas amores...&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/4564767772139516712-7680354582436448684?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7680354582436448684/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7680354582436448684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7680354582436448684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7680354582436448684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/02/semana-de-volta-as-aulas.html' title='Semana de volta às aulas'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S3EtDazgmtI/AAAAAAAAAP8/vxvnhglN2oo/s72-c/drewbarrymorejustinlong2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-9007604901250935785</id><published>2010-02-06T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T15:35:54.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lavender Diamond - Open your heart</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Um clipe fofo recomendado pela Erika Foster do ARS...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Espero que gostem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NlEyIG7a5sQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NlEyIG7a5sQ&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="360" width="580"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-9007604901250935785?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/9007604901250935785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=9007604901250935785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/9007604901250935785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/9007604901250935785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/02/lavender-diamond-open-your-heart.html' title='Lavender Diamond - Open your heart'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6951720533063169765</id><published>2010-02-06T06:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T06:57:51.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady Gaga no carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Amigos e amigas, um dia desses acordei e decidi: vou me tornar Lady Gaga no Carnaval!!!&lt;br /&gt;O que vcs acham? Já comprei uma peruca, luvas e tinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; pra pintar a cara...acho que vai ficar foooda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Algumas fotos-inspiração:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22BZLgTcAI/AAAAAAAAAPk/FaUP_ySe4bA/s1600-h/0,,20129609-EX,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22BZLgTcAI/AAAAAAAAAPk/FaUP_ySe4bA/s320/0,,20129609-EX,00.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435142594891051010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22BKmSzJ9I/AAAAAAAAAPM/xDFBWPJAUlM/s1600-h/Lady%2BGaGa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 188px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22BKmSzJ9I/AAAAAAAAAPM/xDFBWPJAUlM/s320/Lady%2BGaGa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435142344384128978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22BhgqEY4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/OzTDdeT6iYM/s1600-h/d924ac8a-c862-460b-87b5-e7355b4b2508.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22BhgqEY4I/AAAAAAAAAPs/OzTDdeT6iYM/s320/d924ac8a-c862-460b-87b5-e7355b4b2508.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435142738008105858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22BUNd2CVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/l5lOkyl-DcY/s1600-h/lady-gaga-lady-gaga-picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22BUNd2CVI/AAAAAAAAAPc/l5lOkyl-DcY/s320/lady-gaga-lady-gaga-picture.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435142509518260562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22BPgTHcAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/yJ5m1_xy4qU/s1600-h/lady-gaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22BPgTHcAI/AAAAAAAAAPU/yJ5m1_xy4qU/s320/lady-gaga.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435142428674191362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);font-family:arial;" &gt;E, claro, a inspiração maior:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22Boe4QnCI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0z4g5MBpbCc/s1600-h/DavidBowie-AladdinSane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22Boe4QnCI/AAAAAAAAAP0/0z4g5MBpbCc/s320/DavidBowie-AladdinSane.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435142857789840418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pra quem não entendeu: eu adoro a Lady Gaga, e adoro mais ainda o David Bowie. Acho que os dois são ultra criativos e nunca tiveram medo de ser quem eles são.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e vou usar o raio azul com glitter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prometo que postarei fotos do carnaval aqui...até pq, gastar dinheiro com as coisas e não mostrar pro povo não dá!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas a todos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/4564767772139516712-6951720533063169765?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6951720533063169765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6951720533063169765&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6951720533063169765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6951720533063169765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/02/lady-gaga-no-carnaval.html' title='Lady Gaga no carnaval'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/S22BZLgTcAI/AAAAAAAAAPk/FaUP_ySe4bA/s72-c/0,,20129609-EX,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-698866023803601357</id><published>2010-01-31T05:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T05:57:54.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calor infernal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Sabe o que pior do que passar calor? É não poder dormir no quarto com ar condicionado por que ele resseca sua garganta toda...um saco. Juro que vou inventar um ar condicionado que não resseque tanto o ar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Resultado: tive que dormir no quarto mais quente e sem ventilador, porque esse também tava me fazendo mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;NINGUÉM MERECE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-698866023803601357?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/698866023803601357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=698866023803601357&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/698866023803601357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/698866023803601357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/01/calor-infernal.html' title='Calor infernal...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6831824928946331196</id><published>2010-01-23T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T14:17:37.411-08:00</updated><title type='text'>meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;01.&lt;/b&gt; Há dez anos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Estava no 2ºgrau, dodói.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;02.&lt;/b&gt; Há cinco anos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Entrando na faculdade, na UERJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;03.&lt;/b&gt; Há dois anos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Entrando na Fiocruz, como estagiária.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;04.&lt;/b&gt; Há um ano:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Ainda era estagiária, e anseava pela minha contratação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;05.&lt;/b&gt; Ontem:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Fiz um exame de sangue que foi um perrengue total, fui ao angiologista, e fiz a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;06.&lt;/b&gt; Amanhã:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Domingo, provavelmente dormirei o dia todo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;07.&lt;/b&gt; Cinco coisas sem as quais não viveria (tranquilamente, pelo menos!!):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Se for pessoas: o gatinho encantado, a minha família, os amigos e as cachorras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Se for coisa úteis: Andar, enxergar, falar, comer  e  ouvir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Se for coisas, coisas: Chocolate, Sexo, Sorvete, esmaltes e internet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;08.&lt;/b&gt; Cinco coisas que eu compraria com 1.000 reais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;1. um laptop;&lt;br /&gt;2. uma melissa do j. maskrey&lt;br /&gt;3. um Ipod&lt;br /&gt;4. um armário maior&lt;br /&gt;5. uma cama nova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;09.&lt;/b&gt; Cinco maus hábitos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Me atrasar às vezes;&lt;br /&gt;Chegar cedo demais;&lt;br /&gt;ser muito preocupada&lt;br /&gt;comer besteira&lt;br /&gt;fumar, o pior de todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;10.&lt;/b&gt; Três coisas que me assustam:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;1. O SER HUMANO! Cada dia me assusta mais!&lt;br /&gt;2.idem;&lt;br /&gt;3.idem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;11.&lt;/b&gt; Três coisas que estou vestindo nesse momento:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;shorts, blusa, calcinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;12. &lt;/b&gt;Quatro das minhas bandas/cantores favoritos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Beatles, Au revoir simone, Drive by truckers, no momento não lembro de mais nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;13.&lt;/b&gt; Três coisas que eu realmente quero agora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Terminar a faculdade;&lt;br /&gt;Terminar a faculdade;&lt;br /&gt;Terminar a faculdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;14. &lt;/b&gt;Três lugares aonde quero ir nas férias:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Japão&lt;br /&gt;Sampa&lt;br /&gt;Bahia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os indicados:&lt;br /&gt;- Suki-yo;&lt;br /&gt;- miss marie blues;&lt;br /&gt;- Bah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Divirtam-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-6831824928946331196?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6831824928946331196/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6831824928946331196&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6831824928946331196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6831824928946331196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/01/meme.html' title='meme'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-1400603810522252888</id><published>2010-01-23T12:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T13:00:27.832-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Au Revoir Simone</title><content type='html'>Todo munda sabe que eu pago o maior pau pro Au Revoir Simone. Eu conheci esta banda quando ainda existia o blog das Garotas que dizem Ni...aí me apaixonei. Elas são de Nova York, do Brooklin. Estão no 3º disco, e estão ainda melhores. Essa música é do 2º disco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/1TGTGXvBC8k&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/1TGTGXvBC8k&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-1400603810522252888?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/1400603810522252888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=1400603810522252888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1400603810522252888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1400603810522252888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/01/au-revoir-simone.html' title='Au Revoir Simone'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-2924540052220839833</id><published>2010-01-23T12:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T12:55:54.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Olááá!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Eu aqui de novo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Gesi, desculpe se ainda não pus as fotos da minha Melissa rosa, mas tá difícil conseguir tempo. Sorry!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;Well, essa semana ao contrário da duas últimas semanas foi bastante tranquila, ainda mais porque aqui no Rio de Janeiro tivemos um feriado na última quarta-feira. Massa! Fui visitar a vovó e a Tia Arlene, minha tia super-fashionista-hype...um calor do cão, achei que ia morrer de calor!!! Felizmente na volta papai veio me resgatar, o que me proporcionou uma viagem super agradável...e rápida, pq avenida Brasil, ninguém merece (quem mora no Rio sabe). Durante a visita a tia me mostrou umas revistas francesas maravilhosas e todos os presentes legais que ela tinha ganhado (inclusive uma coleção de bijuterias de Pierre Cardin, um Looosho!!!), e descobri que minha prima Lívia tinha ido morar lá, na casa da tia. Quem sabe assim eu não fico mais próxima dela??? Enfim, foi um barato! Queria poder estar lá sempre, mas moro tão looonge!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consulta popular: devo ou não devo fazer japonês??? Seguinte: lá no Yazigi, onde faço inglês, abriu um curso de japonês às sextas feiras, mas como já tô lotada de coisas pra fazer, tô com medo de não poder me dedicar o suficiente. Porque na facul só vou fazer matérias chatas (Mecânica dos fluidos, física 2 (eletricidade), sistemas de ajustagem e mecânica 1) e fora o curso de inglês, fui pra etapa mais difícil e necessito ter atenção dobrada... Decisões difíceis...Ajudem!!!&lt;br /&gt;Fora que nem sempre o marydo trabalha na sexta-feira...Humm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém já viu o comercial do Ginga??? O supra sumo da propaganda moderna...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vhw0BFomct4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Vhw0BFomct4&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KKK...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, nem contei que fim levou o projeto de 10 dias...Todos entregaram e sinceramente, não entendi porque ninguém se matou, muito pelo contrário, a equipe foi até elogiada.. putz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra terminar, um cover muito fofinho, de Alice Cantriona, de Kids do MGMT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa semana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yci7dAYiw3E&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Yci7dAYiw3E&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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&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/4564767772139516712-2924540052220839833?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/2924540052220839833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=2924540052220839833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2924540052220839833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2924540052220839833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/01/olaaa.html' title='Olááá!!!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7602511526859428395</id><published>2010-01-10T16:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T16:35:42.449-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Que semana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Foi uma semana beeem punk. Na sexta-feira rolou a primeira reunião do projeto a ser entregue no dia 15. Detalhe, desenvolvi o projeto em 4 dias. Um recorde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Terça te mais, que Deus me ajude.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Beijocas para os amigos.&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/4564767772139516712-7602511526859428395?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7602511526859428395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7602511526859428395&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7602511526859428395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7602511526859428395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/01/que-semana.html' title='Que semana!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6402695645812595784</id><published>2010-01-03T15:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T15:21:48.962-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enfim, 2010!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Feliz 2010 pra todos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente não peguei (ainda), as fotos do Natal, aniversário e ano novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No meu aniversário rolou uma reunião com bolinho de chocolate com mm's, que nem sobrou pra contar história. Foi tudo tranquilo, apesar de estarmos preocupados com a festa de ano novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, e no dia do meu aniversário eu ganhei uma garrafa de vinho. Humm, será a primeira de muitas garrafas de presente??? Obaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;Almocei com meu marydo num japonês no Flamengo que eu não conhecia. Gostei tanto que voltarei lá mais vezes, comidinha boa e serviço bom, além do preço.&lt;br /&gt;Ainda por cima ganhei uma dose de saquê!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia 31, meus amigos fizeram uma festa, com um moooonte de comida. Mas quando chegamos lá só havia sobrado a carcaça do peru, pq os garotos não deviam ter almoçado e comeram tudo...ninguém merece &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;De qualquer forma, a festa foi ótima, não bebi demais, não me estressei, o pior é que eu tava tão cansada que nem o café adiantou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí o de sempre, dia 01 morgada, dia 02 fui ao shopping e comprei uma melissa rosa-chiclete linda e hoje dia 03 eu tô um pouquinho deprê pq amanhã volto ao trabalho e à minha rotina louca. Cabou-se meu sossego TT_TT!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa semana a todos.&lt;br /&gt;Tentarei escrever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-6402695645812595784?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6402695645812595784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6402695645812595784&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6402695645812595784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6402695645812595784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2010/01/enfim-2010.html' title='Enfim, 2010!!!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-2100475427911835209</id><published>2009-12-30T06:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T07:59:03.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é meu aniversário!!! EEEEE!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/Szt4RYSw5II/AAAAAAAAAPE/UOiB8f9BDsA/s1600-h/bolo+de+aniver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/Szt4RYSw5II/AAAAAAAAAPE/UOiB8f9BDsA/s320/bolo+de+aniver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421058816444785794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pq não é todo dia que dá pra ter um bolo de All-Star, né??? Eu queroooo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu tô que nem pintinho no lixo, gentchy!!!&lt;br /&gt;Completando 26 anos num ano que foi particularmente bom, um ano de grandes decisões, de muito trabalho e muitas mudanças...&lt;br /&gt;Engraçado que até ano passado, eu ficava muito deprimida quando chegava esse dia, o fim do inferno astral, mas hoje está incrivelmente sendo diferente, provavelmente pq não estou preocupada com festa, como ano passado, que acordei cedo e fiquei arrumando balões e enrolando brigadeiros...Se hj acontecer qq coisa eu tô feliz :)))))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A peça de teatro foi um sucesso! O povo do trabalho ficou uma semana inteira falando disso; o problema é que não sei se voltarei a fazer teatro ano que vem;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A festa de fim de ano foi no mínimo pitoresca: quem não se fala se falou, os seus colegas que vc só vê de roupa normal usando sunga...aff. Fora conversar coisas fora da esfera do trabalho...até que foi bom;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O natal foi bastante divertido, tanto na minha casa quanto com o marydo. Pela primeira vez fiquei encarregada da comida...se antes respeitava o esforço da mamãe, agora respeito muito mais; E a comida ficou ótima. Que bom!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ganhei tantos presentes legais esse ano, e não estou falando de coisas materiais, e sim dos amigos que fiz: Wania, Tarcísio, Helena, Luana, os amigos da Internet, os amigos que reencontrei depois de muito tempo...Obrigada por tudo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;É isso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;Aos meus amigos e a quem me visitar, um bom 2010, que seja um ano realmente transformador em suas vidas, assim como tenho fé que será no meu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Beijocas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Late Update: Fiz algumas mudanças aqui, espero que gostem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-2100475427911835209?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/2100475427911835209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=2100475427911835209&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2100475427911835209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2100475427911835209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/12/hoje-e-meu-aniversario-eeeee.html' title='Hoje é meu aniversário!!! EEEEE!!!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/Szt4RYSw5II/AAAAAAAAAPE/UOiB8f9BDsA/s72-c/bolo+de+aniver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7070445661752237971</id><published>2009-12-13T16:46:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T16:56:03.446-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='updates'/><title type='text'>Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Atualizando a minha casinha virtual...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finalmente entrei de férias na faculdade, e até agora o saldo tem sido positivo. De quatro matérias, passei direto em 3, e só pra variar fiquei de prova final (ou GQ3) em Cálculo. Na última terça feira fiz a prova, mas não tive o resultado e nem vi o gabarito, pq não curto esse negócio de antecipar o sofrimento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Perdi a Anime Family!!! Que saco!!! Bebi demais e não acordei no dia seguinte sequer para ir no Yázigi e ver o meu resultado. Acordei às 11h e liguei pra lá;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tcha-ram: Passei para o &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Upper Intermediate&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;!!! Uaaaauuuuu!!! Nota 100!!! E eu tinha achado que eu tinha ido super-mal na prova escrita...aff! Vale a pena se esforçar mesmo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;E começou a temporada de Natal! E o desespero para comprar todos os presentes!!! Ainda bem que agora só faltam 2!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;E do meu aniversário até agora nada sei;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;E a minha peça vai estrear na 5a feira!!! Medo muito medo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Boa noite!!!&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/4564767772139516712-7070445661752237971?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7070445661752237971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7070445661752237971&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7070445661752237971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7070445661752237971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/12/updates.html' title='Updates'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-3361795127806178451</id><published>2009-11-20T15:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T15:11:23.309-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Erika Foster from Au revoir Simone plays Cristal Ball (Keane)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4xn7IKgxxIk&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4xn7IKgxxIk&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-3361795127806178451?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/3361795127806178451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=3361795127806178451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3361795127806178451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3361795127806178451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/11/erika-foster-from-au-revoir-simone.html' title='Erika Foster from Au revoir Simone plays Cristal Ball (Keane)'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-9051048963800926888</id><published>2009-11-20T14:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T14:35:58.281-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Colapso nervoso</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Sim, acho que estava a ponto de sofrer disso antes de largar a UERJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Desde do meu primeiro dia lá, eu não conseguia dormir. Sinceramente, não entendo como eu consegui sobreviver todo esse tempo lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No meu último dia na UERJ, eu estava fazendo uma prova feita por uma professora completamente carrasca. Saí da sala de aula correndo e fui pra varanda do 5o andar. Tomei ar e rapidamente decidi: eu fico aqui e me mato ou vou embora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E fui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nunca estive tão bem na minha vida acadêmica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Tô de saco cheio do Rio de janeiro. Tô de saco cheio do verão. Prontofalei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Já estamos há quase um mês do fim do ano; ou seja, meu inferno astral está próximo de começar. Mas por incrível que pareça, eu tô tranquila.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-9051048963800926888?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/9051048963800926888/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=9051048963800926888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/9051048963800926888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/9051048963800926888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/11/colapso-nervoso.html' title='Colapso nervoso'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7703582154114889346</id><published>2009-11-10T01:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T01:08:31.777-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem título...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: arial;"&gt;Queria ter um equipamento que me permitisse parar o tempo para poder cumprir todas as minhas tarefas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-7703582154114889346?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7703582154114889346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7703582154114889346&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7703582154114889346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7703582154114889346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/11/sem-titulo.html' title='Sem título...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7795390248412761919</id><published>2009-11-10T01:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T01:06:29.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casal Perfeito S2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SvksvY8JxjI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gI1qphbNfeU/s1600-h/Emma-rupert.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SvksvY8JxjI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gI1qphbNfeU/s320/Emma-rupert.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402398420667844146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Se fosse na vida real seria perfeito!!! Adoro esses dois!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/4564767772139516712-7795390248412761919?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7795390248412761919/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7795390248412761919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7795390248412761919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7795390248412761919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/11/casal-perfeito-s2.html' title='Casal Perfeito S2'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SvksvY8JxjI/AAAAAAAAAOs/gI1qphbNfeU/s72-c/Emma-rupert.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7233529059658931893</id><published>2009-11-09T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T09:54:23.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oieh!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new;"&gt;Eu de novo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: courier new;"&gt;Nem acredito que a minha última postagem foi em 02/10. Já fiz um bocado de coisa desde então. Já passei por vários feriados neste último mês, mas anseio pelo do dia 20... mas porque??? Porque eu vou a Sampa, ué! Finalmente conhecer a Liberdade...aff.&lt;br /&gt;O Pedro falou que se eu pôr os pés lá, nunca mais vou querer ir embora...o pior é que eu acho que é isso mesmo;&lt;br /&gt;Sobre o resto...milhões de trabalhos pra ontem na facul. Mas na FIOCRUZ tá um tédio!!! Faz quase 1 semana que não recebo nenhum serviço. Ok, o bom é que não está tão brabo como nos outros anos...&lt;br /&gt;Tentando pôr a vida em dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos a todos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E prometo que vou atualizar mais isso aqui.&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/4564767772139516712-7233529059658931893?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7233529059658931893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7233529059658931893&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7233529059658931893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7233529059658931893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/11/oieh.html' title='Oieh!!!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-5499171293095793349</id><published>2009-10-02T14:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T14:40:35.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;Olá a quem visita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;Peço desculpas a quem vêm aqui, sei que tenho andado meio bissexta, mas a minha vida anda um agito que só. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;Pra quem não sabe, não estudo mais na UERJ, agora estou na Gama Filho, o que acredito ter sido a decisão mais acertada pra minha vida, pois estava muito complicado trabalhar e assistir às aulas na UERJ, devido à carga horária enorme. Ainda me considero em fase de adaptação, mas já fiz bons amigos e algumas provas. Só pra variar, cálculo foi aquela tristeza de sempre, hihi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;Também ando trabalhando muito, pois estamos naquela fase louca dos três meses antes de Dezembro, em que temos estado enlouquecidos com os prazos e a quantidade de projetos. Mas acho que tudo vai dar certo como certo e comemoraremos felizes de Deus o final do ano. Ainda estamos no 2º mês, só pra constar. O projeto que eu havia entregue no meio do mês passado teve que ser praticamente refeito.Ninguém merece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;E nesse mês tb comecei a tocar pra frente meu sonho antigo, que é fazer bolsinhas bem bonitihas, divertidas e baratas. No momento tenho apenas vendido para as meninas da fundação que tem estado bem felizes com seus conjuntinhos...o almoço ficou bem mais gostoso. Ainda não tenho faturado horrores, mas está sendo um ótimo começo, com ótima aceitação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: webdings;"&gt;Apesar da bagunça que anda minha vida, estou bem feliz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-5499171293095793349?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/5499171293095793349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=5499171293095793349&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/5499171293095793349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/5499171293095793349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/10/update.html' title='Update'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-2100131243140853728</id><published>2009-07-29T18:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T18:17:38.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A semana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ontem não consegui dormir bem pensando como iria resolver dois problemas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1. Como entregar o projeto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2. Como fazer pra pegar o documento?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Resoluções (também tomadas no meio da madruga):&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;1. Entregar tudo do jeito que estiver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2. Ir na hora do almoço à UERJ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E assim fiz. Milagrosamente as coisas se ajeitaram. Agora me resta saber se tudo vai acontecer do jeito que tem que ser até sexta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez seja uma verdade universal isso que tudo se ajeita. Vejamos.&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/4564767772139516712-2100131243140853728?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/2100131243140853728/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=2100131243140853728&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2100131243140853728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2100131243140853728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/07/semana.html' title='A semana...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6395067241670967221</id><published>2009-07-23T16:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T16:27:39.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>quase acabando a semana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tava com uma coisa na garganta que parecia ser uma bola, e que doía na hora que eu engolia...era só estresse mesmo. Mas graças a Deus, consegui mais prazo para enviar o projeto e ganhei mais uma semana para levantar todos os documentos para a transferência.&lt;br /&gt;Mandei um documento para minha ex-professora, agora é só aguardar que ela responda.&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/4564767772139516712-6395067241670967221?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6395067241670967221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6395067241670967221&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6395067241670967221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6395067241670967221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/07/quase-acabando-semana.html' title='quase acabando a semana...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-1081225960130944365</id><published>2009-07-20T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:24:34.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O vídeo que tem me feito chorar....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Me lembrando de um tempo bom que nunca voltará.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jRwsTyUPIYE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jRwsTyUPIYE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-1081225960130944365?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/1081225960130944365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=1081225960130944365&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1081225960130944365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1081225960130944365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-video-que-tem-me-feito-chorar.html' title='O vídeo que tem me feito chorar....'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-252830051062211622</id><published>2009-07-20T18:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:23:07.940-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cachorro'/><title type='text'>Asilo para cães...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Foi a coisa mais fofa-triste que eu já vi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;No Japão tem um asilo para cães-guia aposentados, em Sapporo. São super bem cuidados. Alguns já quase nem se mexem mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A foto mais bonita, do altar em homenagem aos que já se foram...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SmUYKsaaOPI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3OSZjWNchUw/s1600-h/asilo+de+c%C3%A3es.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 228px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SmUYKsaaOPI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3OSZjWNchUw/s320/asilo+de+c%C3%A3es.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360717503454132466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;E eu fico imaginando como tem gente malvada nesse mundo...aí você vê uma coisa dessas. Dá vontade de chorar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-252830051062211622?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/252830051062211622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=252830051062211622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/252830051062211622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/252830051062211622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/07/asilo-para-caes.html' title='Asilo para cães...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SmUYKsaaOPI/AAAAAAAAAOk/3OSZjWNchUw/s72-c/asilo+de+c%C3%A3es.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6098189555312969591</id><published>2009-07-20T18:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:18:20.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='festa'/><title type='text'>Acabou que eu nem falei do Tanabata...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;A festa que fomos semana passada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Comidinhas boas, gente super legal...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SmUWP3R2cZI/AAAAAAAAAOM/41PRocRB1JY/s1600-h/tanabata1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SmUWP3R2cZI/AAAAAAAAAOM/41PRocRB1JY/s320/tanabata1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360715393247113618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SmUWlgtyzZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/BvBPHELCawY/s1600-h/tanabata2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SmUWlgtyzZI/AAAAAAAAAOU/BvBPHELCawY/s320/tanabata2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360715765147422098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Olha quem eu encontro: o Mino e o Rafael...claro que eu tirei fotos com eles....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Apresentação de Taiko, os tambores japones belíssimos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ainda tirei foto com o sr. simpático do caixa, o Ogatasan! Um fofo...pena que a foto tá no celular...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SmUXBtKUspI/AAAAAAAAAOc/VhgP9hfIFks/s1600-h/tanabata3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SmUXBtKUspI/AAAAAAAAAOc/VhgP9hfIFks/s320/tanabata3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360716249524646546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;Ótima festa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-6098189555312969591?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6098189555312969591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6098189555312969591&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6098189555312969591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6098189555312969591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/07/acabou-que-eu-nem-falei-do-tanabata.html' title='Acabou que eu nem falei do Tanabata...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SmUWP3R2cZI/AAAAAAAAAOM/41PRocRB1JY/s72-c/tanabata1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-4916144676734136066</id><published>2009-07-20T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:08:28.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas do Japão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Um pouco de música do Japão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Por enquanto não entendo lhufas, mas um dia cantarei junto!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Espero que gostem e comentem...só assim eu sei que não falo sozinha aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Beijocas a todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oEF3AVDYa4E&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oEF3AVDYa4E&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-4916144676734136066?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/4916144676734136066/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=4916144676734136066&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4916144676734136066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4916144676734136066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/07/coisas-do-japao.html' title='Coisas do Japão...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6369404999664421847</id><published>2009-07-20T17:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:05:21.883-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Postando como louca, whatever...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;Hoje rolou a temida reunião de compatibilização e...deu tudo certo!&lt;br /&gt;Também fiz a PR com a escrota da professora Carla...vamos ver no que dá.&lt;br /&gt;E hoje também fui no site da facul a qual pretendo entrar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas porque vou sair da UERJ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Falta de motivação: não sinto nem mais vontade de voltar lá. Dá tristeza só de pensar.&lt;br /&gt;2) A possibilidade de ter que abandonar meu trabalho que eu amo pra estudar: não que eu ache uma coisa mais importante que a outra, mas atualmente o dinheiro tá me ajudando muito.&lt;br /&gt;3) O fato de eu estar muito atrasada.&lt;br /&gt;4) Me deprime ver todos que entraram comigo estarem perto de se formar enquanto eu estagnei; não que eu sinta inveja deles, longe de mim, mas é tristeza por mim mesma.&lt;br /&gt;5) não aguento mais esse negócio de todo início de período ser a maior correria pra conseguiur vaga;&lt;br /&gt;6) o laboratório fica super longe e desmotiva ter apenas dez minutos pra sair de S. Cristóvão p/ Maraca.&lt;br /&gt;7) Greves e mais greves....&lt;br /&gt;8) O fato de todos estarem de férias e eu estar assistindo aula em pleno verão;&lt;br /&gt;9) A má conservação;&lt;br /&gt;10) A petulância e prepotência de certos professores (isso é uma das piores coisas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se vai ser fácil na outra facul? Não sei, provavelmente não, mas sei que será mais agradável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No tal do site tinham as informações de transferência, e vi que tenho somente esta semana pra resolver. Amanhã mesmo irei lá.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que correr pela minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt; E sei que tudo dará certo dessa vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gAXWTLgjB2o&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gAXWTLgjB2o&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-6369404999664421847?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6369404999664421847/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6369404999664421847&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6369404999664421847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6369404999664421847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/07/postando-como-louca-whatever.html' title='Postando como louca, whatever...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-4785716038410354095</id><published>2009-07-18T15:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T16:15:17.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>2o meme - ¿O que tem na minha bolsa?</title><content type='html'>Foi-se o tempo em que a minha bolsa vivia ultra-fucking-boladona de cheia, mas, desde que comecei a trabalhar em tempo integral e estudar, isso acabou. Resolvi comprar uma mochila nem taum grande, nem taum pequena, mas ainda anseio pela dia em que só levarei uma bolsinha de maum com os itens essenciais. No momento, meus essenciais saum esses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-carteira, com RG, carteira do plano de saúde, vale-refeiçao, cartao do banco, etc.&lt;br /&gt;- porta-moedas da Pucca, presente da minha querida amiga Monique, mas estou sempre trocando. Coisas de menina...&lt;br /&gt;- canivete pente/espelho&lt;br /&gt;- uma barrinha de morango com chantilly..era pra ser barra de cereais, whatever.&lt;br /&gt;- material da facul, pasta, livros e caderno, ah, e estojo também&lt;br /&gt;- calculadora científica, uso na facul e no trabalho&lt;br /&gt;- lenço de papel, pq eu tenho de rinite e preciso muito&lt;br /&gt;- crachá.&lt;br /&gt;- Vale transporte&lt;br /&gt;- protetor auricular, pq as vezes entro em lugares muito barulhentos&lt;br /&gt;- carteira da biblioteca da facul&lt;br /&gt;- creme para as maos&lt;br /&gt;- grampos&lt;br /&gt;- bolsa com make e remedinhos&lt;br /&gt;- chaves de casa, minha e do gatíssimo&lt;br /&gt;- celular pela hora da morte&lt;br /&gt;- micro caderninho&lt;br /&gt;- Footos, the fresh fighter! Mentira , é Mentos mesmo, de preferência coca e lemon&lt;br /&gt;- óculos de grau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;conclusão: anseio pelo dia em que levarei uma cartucheira com itens essencias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-4785716038410354095?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/4785716038410354095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=4785716038410354095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4785716038410354095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4785716038410354095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/07/2o-meme-o-que-tem-na-minha-bolsa.html' title='2o meme - ¿O que tem na minha bolsa?'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6041216477449442624</id><published>2009-07-18T15:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T15:51:00.182-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ontem foi um dia verdadeiramente estressante.&lt;br /&gt;Foi o último dia pra concluir o Projeto da Pavilhao Lauro Travassos. Isso deu certo, apesar de ainda estar esperando resposta do fornecedor.&lt;br /&gt;Segunda será feita a plotagem da planta em papel vegetal para ser confrontada com os projetos de elétrica e hidráulica. Vamos ver no que dá.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o maior motivo de estresse foi a prova de cálculo. O que diabos se passou na cabeça daquela louca pra botar questoes daquela dificuldade sabendo que todos tavam numa situaçao ruim. Ela é muito escrota mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Saí com os nervos a flor da pele...&lt;br /&gt;E nem sei o que vai ser segunda...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também decidi dar um tempo da UERJ. Nessa semana vou visitar algumas faculdades particulares, pois do jeito que as coisas tao acontecendo, talvez nao dê pra ficar lá.&lt;br /&gt;Vou fazer uma experiência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje também fui fazer um exame...no caminho, comprei um mangá legal chamado Marmelede Boy, que tem um história bem legal...virei fa. O exame durou pouco, mas foi bem chato. O bom é que consegui marcar a médica e quem sabe, passarei uns 6 meses ou 1 ano sem ter que visitá-la de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, nada de novo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-6041216477449442624?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6041216477449442624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6041216477449442624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6041216477449442624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6041216477449442624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/07/ontem-foi-um-dia-verdadeiramente.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-847785252938630534</id><published>2009-07-18T15:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T15:32:03.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um meme...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Onde está seu celular? &lt;/strong&gt;Na minha bolsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o amado? &lt;/strong&gt;Do meu lado, fazendo piadinhas homofóbicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cor do cabelo? &lt;/strong&gt;Vermelho super intenso quase laranja.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sua mãe?&lt;/strong&gt; Em Cascadura, eu acho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seu pai? &lt;/strong&gt;Idem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu irmão?&lt;/strong&gt; Não tenho irmão, só uma irmã mais velha, que deve na Capoeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seu filho? &lt;/strong&gt;Não tenho filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que mais gosta de fazer? &lt;/strong&gt;Nada... brincadeira. Adoro trabalhar, estudar, ler coisas na internet das quais nao conheço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde você está? &lt;/strong&gt;No casa do gato mais lindo e gostoso de todos os gatinhos desse mundao inteiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde você gostaria de estar agora? &lt;/strong&gt;Em Petrópolis, meu lugar favorito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde você gostaria de estar daqui a seis anos? &lt;/strong&gt;Em casa, mas dessa vez, na casa própria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde você estava há seis anos? &lt;/strong&gt;Trabalhando na Pingon, frequentando o organica studio, e saindo por aí, pois nao tinha tantas responsabilidades como agora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Onde você estava na noite passada? &lt;/strong&gt;Na faculdade, fazendo prova e saindo de lá me sentindo a mais perdedora dos perdedores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que você não é? &lt;/strong&gt;Boa em esporte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que você é? &lt;/strong&gt;Criativa, animada e colorida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Objeto do desejo? &lt;/strong&gt;Casa própria (é um objeto? Se não, pode ser uma máquina de costura).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que vai comprar hoje?&lt;/strong&gt; Já comprei! Um mangá Marmelede Boy, remédios, um caderno lindo e alguns docinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Qual sua última compra? &lt;/strong&gt;O que descrevi acima. Sendo que essa semana também fui no Wal-Mart e comprei uma blusa linda e uma touquinha lilás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que você está usando? &lt;/strong&gt;Calça, blusa e meias, porque tá uma friaca daquelas no RJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que esta passando na tv? &lt;/strong&gt;Filme de terror tosco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seu cachorro? &lt;/strong&gt;Mélvis Melissa Presley, uma cachorra gordurenta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seu computador? &lt;/strong&gt;Em casa, um PC, aqui, um Mac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seu humor?&lt;/strong&gt; Estranho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com saudades de alguém? &lt;/strong&gt;Da minha vó, das minhas tias, primas, PH, Amyr e Artur, os gemêos maluquetes da minha prima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seu carro? &lt;/strong&gt;No tengo carro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perfume que está usando? &lt;/strong&gt;No momento, nenhum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Última coisa que comeu? &lt;/strong&gt;Almoço. Combinado do Spoletto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fome de quê? &lt;/strong&gt;Nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preguiça de? &lt;/strong&gt;Pensar na faculdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Próxima coisa que pretende comprar? &lt;/strong&gt;Nao sei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seu verão? &lt;/strong&gt;Que verão?????? Odeio verao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ama alguém? &lt;/strong&gt;Sim, muitas pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando foi a última vez que deu uma gargalhada? &lt;/strong&gt;Hoje, quando vi  a Neguita Fulô quase cair do sofá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando chorou pela última vez? &lt;/strong&gt;Hoje, vendo o tributo ao Michael jackson feito pela Madonna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That´s it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-847785252938630534?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/847785252938630534/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=847785252938630534&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/847785252938630534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/847785252938630534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/07/um-meme.html' title='Um meme...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-1482378104467427337</id><published>2009-07-10T19:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T19:12:11.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Atualizando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ando num estresse daqueles...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Semana de prova e entrega de projeto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ninguém dá um minuto de descanso pra Féfis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Quem mandou querer ser independente???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Quero férias porraaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!&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/4564767772139516712-1482378104467427337?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/1482378104467427337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=1482378104467427337&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1482378104467427337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1482378104467427337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/07/atualizando.html' title='Atualizando...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-3547887366885754822</id><published>2009-05-19T07:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T07:55:27.059-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fui pro Hospital...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Na madrugada de domingo pra segunda eu tive uma crise de bronquite séria. Aí quando eu percebi que o bode não ia passar tão cedo, resolvi com pedro ir pro hospital...ele tb queria que dessem uma olhada na garganta e ver se rolava de prescreverem um anti-inflamatório. Voltamos cedo, mas não impediu que eu perdesse a segunda-feira de trabalho...e pior, cheia de coisas pra fazer. Ninguém merece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Agora eu tenho um crachá. A moleza da lista de ponto acabou!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sábado passado eu vi os "Embalos de Sábado à noite". Confirmei a constatação que eu havia feito há uns dias atrás. Esse filme é pra lá de boçal. Só vale a pena pela canastrice do Tony tentando consquistar a Stephanie, coisa que só rola na última cena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Minha garganta tá inflamada. Não aguento mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tô com tanta matéria atrasada que começa-me a bater o desespero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;----&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Um bom dia pra todos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-3547887366885754822?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/3547887366885754822/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=3547887366885754822&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3547887366885754822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3547887366885754822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/05/fui-pro-hospital.html' title='Fui pro Hospital...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-2639971541685604314</id><published>2009-05-19T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T07:45:08.406-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mudança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cabelo'/><title type='text'>Cabelinho Novo!</title><content type='html'>Pra quem não tinha me visto de cabelinho novo!!!&lt;br /&gt;As fotos tão meio toscas, são de webcam, mas eu não tinha uma câmera decente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/ShLFMdLPtkI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LHDfpLZLxuQ/s1600-h/Foto+26.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337545326168356418" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/ShLFMdLPtkI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LHDfpLZLxuQ/s320/Foto+26.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/ShLFMLmIYkI/AAAAAAAAAN8/l3-AyWCuZyE/s1600-h/Foto+28.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337545321449284162" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/ShLFMLmIYkI/AAAAAAAAAN8/l3-AyWCuZyE/s320/Foto+28.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337545312854631090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/ShLFLrlAYrI/AAAAAAAAAN0/NgeoJJRBXP0/s320/Foto+25.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tia Arlene, agora eu fiquei ou não igual à você???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4564767772139516712-2639971541685604314?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/2639971541685604314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=2639971541685604314&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2639971541685604314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2639971541685604314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/05/cabelinho-novo.html' title='Cabelinho Novo!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/ShLFMdLPtkI/AAAAAAAAAOE/LHDfpLZLxuQ/s72-c/Foto+26.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6666135620634604482</id><published>2009-05-16T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T09:47:59.795-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mudança'/><title type='text'>Sair de casa</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Todo mundo sabe que desde sempre eu quero sair de casa. Não porque eu odeio meus pais, nem nada, é simplesmente porque eu quero ter um lugar onde se me der na telha de pintar as parede de verde, eu poder pintar...(claro que é mentira que eu vou pintar, enfim...). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Minha mãe recebeu com muita alegria essa notícia, mas meu pai não, o que me deixou muito triste. Será que ele quer que more com ele pra sempre? Ou tem medo que eu não consiga dar conta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Acho que as pessoas tem muita preguiça de tentar descobrir quem eu sou de verdade. É mais confortável pensar que eu sou uma criança frágil que vai desistir no primeiro problema. Nunca me esqueço de quando eu era criança. Meu pai fazia aulas de Karatê, e queria me levar junto. Aí minha mãe disse que não porque achava que eu ia me machucar e desistir de primeira. Acho que eu já passei por muitas situações em que eu poderia desistir de tudo e dar o fora, mas levei sem derrubar uma lágrima, nem reclamar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Eu não vou desistir. Nem chorar. Cansei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-6666135620634604482?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6666135620634604482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6666135620634604482&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6666135620634604482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6666135620634604482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/05/sair-de-casa.html' title='Sair de casa'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-3729597282978614423</id><published>2009-05-16T09:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T09:34:40.863-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mélvis'/><title type='text'>Splinter, o incrível cachorro que é igual a Mélvis M. Presley</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Tava na net (como sempre) vasculhando as dicas da revista Gloss, quando eu fui no site de um fotógrafo alemão chamado Maarten Wetsema, cujo site é: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial;" href="http://www.maartenwetsema.nl/"&gt;http://www.maartenwetsema.nl/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;, quando incrivelmente eu vi uma foto da Mélvis lá...aí eu pensei: como esse cara conseguiu uma foto da Mélvis? Cliquei na foto, mas não era a Mélvis, e sim o Splinter, que é igual, mas não tem a gravatinha no pescoço, como ela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Splinter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/Sg7qhF0W6cI/AAAAAAAAANk/Lvd2spn_G3A/s1600-h/Splinter_2005.3+parece+com+a+m%C3%A9lvis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/Sg7qhF0W6cI/AAAAAAAAANk/Lvd2spn_G3A/s320/Splinter_2005.3+parece+com+a+m%C3%A9lvis.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336460462698981826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0); font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mélvis:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/Sg7qx8CC-UI/AAAAAAAAANs/ELIY0Q1io9o/s1600-h/IMG_1094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/Sg7qx8CC-UI/AAAAAAAAANs/ELIY0Q1io9o/s320/IMG_1094.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336460752129816898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Incrível, né???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-3729597282978614423?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/3729597282978614423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=3729597282978614423&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3729597282978614423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3729597282978614423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/05/splinter-o-incrivel-cachorro-que-e.html' title='Splinter, o incrível cachorro que é igual a Mélvis M. Presley'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/Sg7qhF0W6cI/AAAAAAAAANk/Lvd2spn_G3A/s72-c/Splinter_2005.3+parece+com+a+m%C3%A9lvis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-4654994842591712050</id><published>2009-04-21T06:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T06:58:01.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Contratada!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Amigos, contrariando todas as minhas expectativas, pois eu pensava, que sairia de lá em meados de julho, fui contratada pra ficar na FIOCRUZ, por tempo indeterminado. Na verdade estou fazendo a mesma coisa, mas graças a Deus, ganhando bem mais que isso. Fora os benefícios, que saum a melhor coisa...E também estarei num ambiente ao qual estou adaptada e me dou muito bem. Pois é, apesar de tudo, amo meu trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;Agora vamos ver como vai ficar a facul...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naum foi a única coisa que mudou, agora escureci um pouco o cabelo também.&lt;br /&gt;E sábado passado cometi o ato mais insano ever: doei metade do meu guarda-roupa. Mas ao contrário do que eu pensava, naum senti nenhum sentimento de perda, muito pelo contrário, foi um sentimento de poder respirar mais livre...joguei muita coisa que já naum cabia mais em mim., as quais eu somente permaneci por apego.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que esse foi um ótimo começo pra exercitar o desapego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A faculdade, como sempre, tá uma zona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha vida, como sempre tá uma zona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ontem a Mélvis roubou uma barra de toblerone.  Agora deixa pra Deus decidir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-4654994842591712050?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/4654994842591712050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=4654994842591712050&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4654994842591712050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4654994842591712050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/04/contratada.html' title='Contratada!!!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-5543833459677790837</id><published>2009-03-29T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T17:03:39.105-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Torta de limão 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Sucesso total!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ficou fininha, mas todos gostaram.&lt;br /&gt;Rod, seu pedaço tá separado. Até amanhã!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;depois vou passar a receita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-5543833459677790837?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/5543833459677790837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=5543833459677790837&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/5543833459677790837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/5543833459677790837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/03/torta-de-limao-2.html' title='Torta de limão 2'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-8038589043769164172</id><published>2009-03-29T13:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T13:34:41.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Torta de limão</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Hoje encasquetei de fazer uma torta de limão. Tipo, hj eu tinha sonhado que comia uma torta de limão no trabalho. Fiquei metade do dia pensando nisso, até que fui no mercado, comprei uma lata de leite condensado e outra de creme de leite e três limões e fui na fé. A essa hora, tá na última etapa, o merengue (que não ficou perfeito) está dourando...vamos ver aonde vai dar isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E finalmente 2008/2 acabou!&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana foi pauleira. O pessoal ficou a semana toda tentando dar um jeito de pôr a prova pra segunda-feira (30/03), mas o professor tava irredutível! Fizemos todos a prova assim mesmo, e, até que não foi tão ruim assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã sairão as notas. Tensão total.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou lá ver a minha torta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-8038589043769164172?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/8038589043769164172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=8038589043769164172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/8038589043769164172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/8038589043769164172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/03/torta-de-limao.html' title='Torta de limão'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-3505089029705266485</id><published>2009-03-27T05:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T05:09:27.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flores...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ontem o gatão me mandou flores...virtuais! Abri um sorriso de orelha a orelha....realmente foi um resfresco, pq essa sexta-feira começou difícil. Sinto que vai ser um dia "daqueles"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317838237173435986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SczBs5u2TlI/AAAAAAAAANc/zZFnVgFFlqA/s320/flores.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quando eu fico achando que ele se esqueceu de mim...ele faz isso e eu fico toda apaixonada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-3505089029705266485?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/3505089029705266485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=3505089029705266485&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3505089029705266485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3505089029705266485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/03/flores.html' title='Flores...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SczBs5u2TlI/AAAAAAAAANc/zZFnVgFFlqA/s72-c/flores.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-9072190067946339617</id><published>2009-03-19T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T10:25:35.052-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Vocabulário é ótimo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Não vou perder mais uma oportunidade de me vangloriar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Resultado&lt;/b&gt;: 24 pontos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho um excelente vocabulário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.interney.net/testes/teste001.php"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Teste Seu Vocabulário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Oferecimento: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.interney.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;InterNey.Net&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijocas pra todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-9072190067946339617?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/9072190067946339617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=9072190067946339617&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/9072190067946339617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/9072190067946339617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/03/meu-vocabulario-e-otimo.html' title='Meu Vocabulário é ótimo!!!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-1200118291020632076</id><published>2009-03-18T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:40:40.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frases do Carvão</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;O Carvão, Aurélio Couto Carvão, que era teletipista* na antiga FRONAPE, atual Transpetro, colega do meu pai quando este trabalhava lá, proferia frases geniais durante o expediente. O meu pai um dia anotou todas elas e compilou-as em um papel, impresso em impressora matricial que gerava rolo de fita perfurada, que estava perdido. Um dia, Juliana, minha irmã, organizando as coisas, encontrou esse papel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Eis as pérolas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;Da vez que eu fui sozinho, você não foi, foi?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eu nem comi, almocei lá mesmo com elas.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Se eu chegar primeiro, você me espera.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Você pode conversar comigo, batendo papo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tudo aqui é coisa desse caju aqui...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Não se dirija mais a minha palavra!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Palavra de rei é rei!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Quando eu almoço, eu fico meio afrontado...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sabe o que ele fez no elevador??? Subiu de escada!!!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Como é que pode dividir 5 por 5 e não dar certo?&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Eu mesmo falo, eu mesmo faço a risada!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Não tem esse negócio de amigo pra sempre. Amigo é amigo e pronto!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Foi-se o tempo que eu esquentava com tua cabeça...&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Não dirija mais a atenção!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Louco né???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;*Teletipista = operador de Teletipo ou radioteletipo é um equipamento eletromecânico de transmissão de dados (comunicação) agora obsoleto (devido às modernas tecnologias de telecomunicação) utilizado durante o Século XX para enviar e receber mensagens mecanografadas ponto a ponto através de um canal de comunicacão simples. O teletipo usava código ASCII. As formas mais modernas do equipamento foram fabricadas com componentes eletrônicos, utilizando um monitor no lugar da impressora. Um dos predecessores do teletipo foi utilizado na bolsa de valores desde a década de 1870 como forma de imprimir texto transmitido por cabo. Era utilizada uma máquina de escrever especialmente desenhada para enviar informação da bolsa por telégrafo para as impressoras. No Brasil essa máquina funcionou com muita precisão na década de 70 nas estações da Estrada de Ferro Vitória a Minas, da CVRD - Companhia Vale do Rio Doce. A extensa rede viária iniciando na estação de Pedro Nolasco (em Vitória - E.S.) percorrendo o estado em direção a Minas Gerais, ate Belo Horizonte ou Itabira, contavam antes com o sistema de transmissão via telegrafo que controlava o fluxo das composições (ou trens) em circulação dando segurança para os maquinistas que recebiam mensagens e transferia para outras estações. Alem da telefonia a Vale do Rio Doce implantou o sistema do teletipo em estações pela velocidade da comunicação, onde o Agente Ferroviário datilografava a mensagem que era gravada em fita perfurada e depois usada no dispositivo de transmissão. Para se ter uma ideia da velocidade das informações transmitidas, era possivel enviar uma mesma mensagem para todas as estações no trecho de Pedro Nolasco - ES, a Governador Valadares -MG em menos de cinco minutos. Este mesmo sistema substituiu o telegrafo e a utilização do código morse pela CVRD e pelos correios na emissão de telegramas. Com o progresso da informatica tanto um quanto o outro sistema tornaram-se obsoletos com o advento da tecnologia celular e da internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Eu ri dessas frases do mesmo jeito que eu ri quando eu li isso pela primeira vez, quando eu tinha uns 8 anos. Muito louco isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-1200118291020632076?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/1200118291020632076/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=1200118291020632076&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1200118291020632076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1200118291020632076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/03/frases-do-carvao.html' title='Frases do Carvão'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-9108326121446726970</id><published>2009-03-18T16:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T16:25:58.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De Volta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Oi pessoas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Não atualizo mais por pura falta de tempo. Ontem descobri que não vou ter férias mais. Tudo por causa da "maravilha" de professor que é o Gilberto. Eu tenho certeza que na última prova eu não tirei 1,0, mas ele me deu essa nota. Tô revoltada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Bem, o que contar mais?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Estive no último sábado na Go East! e achei genial a Orquestra Voadora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Pedro vai me abandonar no próximo sábado. Ele vai no Radiohead e eu não. Bolha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;O trabalho vai bem...muitos  projetos on my own.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Reprovei análise, mas já passei em álgebra, física e Prob. Est.. E agora vou fazer de tudo pra não reprovar em Mec Tec.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-9108326121446726970?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/9108326121446726970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=9108326121446726970&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/9108326121446726970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/9108326121446726970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/03/de-volta.html' title='De Volta...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7476896512711978593</id><published>2009-02-24T09:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T09:09:20.162-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval 2</title><content type='html'>A saída de ontem me rendeu mais momentos surreais...alguns bem chatos tb...&lt;br /&gt;Fomos ao Bip Bip e depois fomos ao quiosque da Brahma...tocou lambada, teve trenzinho, um garoto muito empolgado, e até Amy Winehouse...&lt;br /&gt;A parte chata foi na Lapa...os meninos meio obcecados por uma das meninas foi um momento ultra estranho...mas ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois postarei as fotos da Amy...very funny...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-7476896512711978593?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7476896512711978593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7476896512711978593&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7476896512711978593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7476896512711978593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/02/carnaval-2.html' title='Carnaval 2'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-2594848491370411131</id><published>2009-02-23T09:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T09:57:07.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;Nos últimos três dias, estive completamente absorta por causa das festividades do Carnaval...eu não gosto de Carnaval, na verdade acho que são dias ótimos para dormir muito...&lt;br /&gt;Mas a Mari voltou pra casa e esse ano ela convenceu todos a estarem com ela nesses dias.&lt;br /&gt;Mas ainda não entendo esta obrigação social de ser feliz nessa época. É como um homem falar que não gosta de futebol. Aliás, eu não entendo uma boa parte das obrigações sociais existentes.&lt;br /&gt;Por exemplo: as mulheres. Quando estão solteiras, nos perguntam quando arrumaremos um namorado; quando temos namorado, quando casaremos, quando casamos, quando terão filhos e assim por diante. No fundo acho que ninguém está satisfeito com nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a minha lista de análise está me esperando para ser feita. Foda-se. Na quarta eu começo, depois que eu configurar o computador novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nos momentos do carnaval, devo destacar a minha fantasia de fadinha azul, a fantasia de anjinho da Mari, a camiseta do Aipim, o Darth Vader que encontramos no bloco, e a velhinha muito louca que sentou na nossa mesa sem pedir licença...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem eu encontrei a Rosana no bloco da São Salvador...tava tão bem, tão feliz...me senti feliz por ela também...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, acho que a felidade tá onde a gente não imagina...e quando ela aparece normalmente a gente não percebe...só quando ela se vai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Um vídeo da minha nova banda favorita:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0k8SVTV-GWc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0k8SVTV-GWc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-2594848491370411131?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/2594848491370411131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=2594848491370411131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2594848491370411131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/2594848491370411131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/02/carnaval.html' title='Carnaval'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7238823851566798127</id><published>2009-02-20T14:02:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T14:02:49.371-08:00</updated><title type='text'>De novo...</title><content type='html'>Agora 2.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nerdtests.com/ft_nt2.php"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nerdtests.com/images/badge/nt2/614496eca962f3cf.png" alt="NerdTests.com says I'm a Cool Nerd Queen.  Click here to take the Nerd Test, get geeky images and jokes, and write on the nerd forum!"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-7238823851566798127?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7238823851566798127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7238823851566798127&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7238823851566798127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7238823851566798127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/02/de-novo.html' title='De novo...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-8849594658467027943</id><published>2009-02-20T13:50:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:51:20.551-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nerd Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;O quão nerd eu sou....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nerdtests.com/ft_nq.php"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.nerdtests.com/images/ft/nq/6b7343c290.gif" alt="I am nerdier than 89% of all people. Are you a nerd? Click here to take the Nerd Test, get nerdy images and jokes, and write on the nerd forum!"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-8849594658467027943?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/8849594658467027943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=8849594658467027943&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/8849594658467027943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/8849594658467027943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/02/nerd-test_20.html' title='Nerd Test'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-4484615226904698317</id><published>2009-02-20T13:50:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T13:50:20.582-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nerd Test</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-4484615226904698317?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-2486446582081209075</id><published>2009-02-13T14:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T14:32:04.037-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meus comerciais favoritos....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Divirtam-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZW2MpLUvad4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZW2MpLUvad4&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b1tDvY9CTvo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b1tDvY9CTvo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-2486446582081209075?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/2486446582081209075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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title='Música do dia'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7643668340673874070</id><published>2009-01-19T05:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T05:20:44.135-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O melhor comercial do mundo</title><content type='html'>http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=ZW2MpLUvad4&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-7643668340673874070?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7643668340673874070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7643668340673874070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7643668340673874070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7643668340673874070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-melhor-comercial-do-mundo.html' title='O melhor comercial do mundo'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-8020919774704179814</id><published>2009-01-18T09:52:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T09:55:38.029-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ano novo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNtC2ic2II/AAAAAAAAAG0/m7LeQgQj2kM/s1600-h/DSC01180.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNtC2ic2II/AAAAAAAAAG0/m7LeQgQj2kM/s320/DSC01180.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292693882857642114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNtCtKRvII/AAAAAAAAAGs/10fjCRe1rUs/s1600-h/DSC01201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNtCtKRvII/AAAAAAAAAGs/10fjCRe1rUs/s320/DSC01201.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292693880340331650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNs2DQXfpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/PjjxI4upZI8/s1600-h/DSC01165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNs2DQXfpI/AAAAAAAAAGk/PjjxI4upZI8/s320/DSC01165.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292693662933155474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNskuJYmtI/AAAAAAAAAGM/CvmuXtJ1wWE/s1600-h/DSC01171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNskuJYmtI/AAAAAAAAAGM/CvmuXtJ1wWE/s320/DSC01171.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292693365208947410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNscudt-1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/lCkv2HVZ1ZY/s1600-h/DSC01179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNscudt-1I/AAAAAAAAAGE/lCkv2HVZ1ZY/s320/DSC01179.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292693227855280978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNtC2ic2II/AAAAAAAAAG0/m7LeQgQj2kM/s72-c/DSC01180.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-486883800708649241</id><published>2009-01-18T09:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T09:42:07.116-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Algumas fotos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Grandes amizades...algumas estão, outras se foram...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNpYachHFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/alkaUTynJBI/s1600-h/tiago.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 221px; height: 166px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNpYachHFI/AAAAAAAAAFs/alkaUTynJBI/s320/tiago.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292689855227173970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNpL2dT-GI/AAAAAAAAAFk/eaqNAp_yT7s/s1600-h/migas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNpL2dT-GI/AAAAAAAAAFk/eaqNAp_yT7s/s320/migas2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292689639408400482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNo_VIU-fI/AAAAAAAAAFc/BT_8gitiveg/s1600-h/teu+passado+te+condena.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNo_VIU-fI/AAAAAAAAAFc/BT_8gitiveg/s320/teu+passado+te+condena.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292689424303585778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNodv0qgLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Qz-vg_Ob040/s1600-h/macaé2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNodv0qgLI/AAAAAAAAAFU/Qz-vg_Ob040/s320/macaé2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292688847353315506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNoHclqAyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/MdouvTbzBkI/s1600-h/eu13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNoHclqAyI/AAAAAAAAAFE/MdouvTbzBkI/s320/eu13.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292688464232973090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNoAhn0MAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VRbhSVz0xx4/s1600-h/eduardo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNoAhn0MAI/AAAAAAAAAE8/VRbhSVz0xx4/s320/eduardo2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292688345325121538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNns51QoNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2MHgoPCloN0/s1600-h/amigos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNns51QoNI/AAAAAAAAAEs/2MHgoPCloN0/s320/amigos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292688008226578642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNn5VBF_8I/AAAAAAAAAE0/DI0_sZuLftg/s320/1139784477_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292688221682401218" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Queria ter uma banda onde o Snoopy fosse o baixista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNm8ti5wwI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eTgk54ekSvc/s1600-h/IMG_1461.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNm8ti5wwI/AAAAAAAAAEc/eTgk54ekSvc/s320/IMG_1461.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292687180294636290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-486883800708649241?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/486883800708649241/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=486883800708649241&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-5739078404424121366</id><published>2009-01-18T09:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T09:26:47.929-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade Verdadeira pt 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNmKi3kL0I/AAAAAAAAAEU/B5WbQ33sQmA/s1600-h/IMG_1307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNmKi3kL0I/AAAAAAAAAEU/B5WbQ33sQmA/s320/IMG_1307.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5292686318435053378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu e Mélvis...quando eu não me lembro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-5739078404424121366?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/5739078404424121366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=5739078404424121366&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/5739078404424121366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/5739078404424121366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2009/01/amizade-verdadeira-pt-2.html' title='Amizade Verdadeira pt 2'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXNmKi3kL0I/AAAAAAAAAEU/B5WbQ33sQmA/s72-c/IMG_1307.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7062559443182518513</id><published>2009-01-17T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T11:55:20.868-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma história</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Estive morto até sentir a cor da tua voz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;desenhando eu te amo no meu peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Estou aos teus pés até que consiga entender &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;com minhas mãos a sede do teu corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Estarei presente até que a brisa do teu amor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;me diga adeus com a adaga do último beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E morrerei até que alguém se apiede de tanta luz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nessa saudade que te acaricia em vão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E nenhum barulho incomode teus passos que eu assopro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e o futuro seja teu até que enfim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Do blog "Por um prato de comida"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-7062559443182518513?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-5613967808186118777</id><published>2008-12-28T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T14:28:21.127-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festa!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ontem comemorei o meu aniversário (é no dia 30, terça feira).&lt;br /&gt;Um barato, ficou tudo lindo e meus amigos estavam aqui. Uma pena que a Monique não veio pq estava no hospital. Melhoras pra ela!!!&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã postarei as fotos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-5613967808186118777?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/5613967808186118777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=5613967808186118777&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/5613967808186118777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/5613967808186118777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/12/festa.html' title='Festa!!!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6867086560913911198</id><published>2008-12-21T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T13:24:49.895-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fim de ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Fim de ano! Finalmente!!!&lt;br /&gt;O ano letivo na facul não acabou ainda. Acho que muito provavelmente só acabará em março. Mas aguentarei bravamente como aguentei todo esse ano. Consegui passar em Física 2 e Álgebra Linear 3. Foi estressan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;te, pq no início do ano fiz essa matéria, mas era um verdadeiro terror, pq eu ia na aula, pegava o material pra estudar, mas não conseguia avançar. Fiquei reprovada com uma nota superbaixa...fiquei muito triste...Acho que esse período serviu pra eu despertar um pouco. Se eu não fazer nada, realmente nada vai acontecer!!! Estou animada com o ano novo. Virão muitas coisas boas, tenho certeza!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu aniversário tá chegandoooooo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Apareçam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tb continuarei trabalhando no fim do ano. Só na primeira semana de janeiro terei algum descanso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ah, e feliz natal a todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SU6zrqfzsyI/AAAAAAAAACI/iQeFKi7D7lM/s1600-h/snoopy_looking_out.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SU6zrqfzsyI/AAAAAAAAACI/iQeFKi7D7lM/s320/snoopy_looking_out.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282356975675618082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Só estarei dentro da minha casinha pra isso mesmo! Feliz Nataaaaaaaaaaaaaaaal!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouvindo: Justice - Me Against the music Remix&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/4564767772139516712-6867086560913911198?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6867086560913911198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6867086560913911198&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6867086560913911198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6867086560913911198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/12/fim-de-ano.html' title='Fim de ano'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SU6zrqfzsyI/AAAAAAAAACI/iQeFKi7D7lM/s72-c/snoopy_looking_out.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-3052043911372835388</id><published>2008-11-10T05:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T05:09:58.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Enquanto isso, num conglomerado qualquer...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-3052043911372835388?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/3052043911372835388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=3052043911372835388&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3052043911372835388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3052043911372835388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/11/enquanto-isso-num-conglomerado-qualquer.html' title='Enquanto isso, num conglomerado qualquer...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7432906411345018289</id><published>2008-10-18T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T09:35:01.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sequestro do ABC</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Fiquei baqueada com a notícia do fim do sequestro.&lt;br /&gt;Apenas 15 anos, um absurdo!&lt;br /&gt;Como essa menina foi se envolver com um maluco desses? O que essa menina tinha na cabeça???&lt;br /&gt;Parece que as meninas de hoje em dia gostam de viver na corda bamba. Falo isso também pelas meninas que se envolvem com traficantes.&lt;br /&gt;A cada dia que passa as minhas esperanças se vão.&lt;br /&gt;O pior de tudo foi saber que o advogado do sequestrador achou que tudo isso era uma prova de amor.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que os conceitos sobre o amor andam pra lá de deturpados.&lt;br /&gt;Um comentário do site do Jornal Hoje:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nao tenho dúvida que o rapaz errou muito em cometer este ato, mas devemos levar em consideração o fato dele ser um ´humano´, e como todo o ser humano, somos passíveis de erro. Errou por amor, isso não diminui o erro dele, mas isso deve ser considerado por todos que estao criticando o pobre infeliz."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Isso é amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&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/4564767772139516712-7432906411345018289?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7432906411345018289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7432906411345018289&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7432906411345018289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7432906411345018289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/10/sequestro-do-abc.html' title='Sequestro do ABC'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-8516089611265722448</id><published>2008-10-13T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T08:39:49.718-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade verdadeira...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SPNrrt3Ah1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/SdvTqFAy6fA/s1600-h/MJ_snoopy_amigo-778398.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256663588860364626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SPNrrt3Ah1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/SdvTqFAy6fA/s320/MJ_snoopy_amigo-778398.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-8516089611265722448?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/8516089611265722448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=8516089611265722448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/8516089611265722448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/8516089611265722448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/10/amizade-verdadeira.html' title='Amizade verdadeira...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SPNrrt3Ah1I/AAAAAAAAAB4/SdvTqFAy6fA/s72-c/MJ_snoopy_amigo-778398.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-1302985226175623019</id><published>2008-10-11T05:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T05:54:03.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como fazer um Poema Dadaísta</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Jornal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Papel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Tesoura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Saco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Caneta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Pegue num jornal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Pegue na tesoura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Escolha no jornal um artigo que tenha o tamanho que pensa dar ao seu poema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Recorte o artigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Recorte seguidamente com cuidado as palavras que formam o artigo e meta-as num saco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Agite com cuidado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Seguidamente, retire os recortes um por um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Copie conscienciosamente segundo a ordem pela qual foram saindo do saco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;O poema parecer-se-á consigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;E você tornou-se um escritor infinitamente original e duma sensibilidade encantadora, ainda que incompreendida pelo vulgo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Adaptação de um manifesto da autoria de Tristan Tzara&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-1302985226175623019?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/1302985226175623019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=1302985226175623019&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1302985226175623019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1302985226175623019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/10/como-fazer-um-poema-dadasta.html' title='Como fazer um Poema Dadaísta'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-1029833089237075868</id><published>2008-10-11T05:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T05:48:05.539-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu queria ser a mocinha dos Patins</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Esse post eu tô devendo pro Edd.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;É o seguinte: na época em que namorávamos (em 2000), frequentávamos muito o Barra Shopping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No Barra Shopping e em outros shoppings costumam ter aquelas mocinhas de patins que dão informações, flyers, etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Uma dessas vezes eu disse pra ele que esse emprego seria perfeito pra mim, pois eu queria andar de roupas de lycra e patins o dia todo. Claro que eu nunca levei a cabo esse desejo, até porque depois que eu trabalhei nesse Shopping, mais precisamente na C&amp;amp;A, eu nunca mais gostaria de trabalhar em um, a não ser que seja no Setor de Instalações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu sentia uma sensação de derrota tão grande quando eu ia até os fundos do Shopping pra entrar na loja, aff!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-1029833089237075868?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/1029833089237075868/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=1029833089237075868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1029833089237075868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1029833089237075868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/10/eu-queria-ser-mocinha-dos-patins.html' title='Eu queria ser a mocinha dos Patins'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-8911440281628246238</id><published>2008-10-11T05:17:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T05:22:04.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como arranjar um marido</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Um texto que achei na net...data de 12 de Setembro de 1965.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;table style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" border="0" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr bg style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Como arranjar um marido. Eis um tema que tem apaixonado todos os quadrantes              da terra e ocupado longas paginas em revistas, jornais e publicações              femininas, de todos os paises. O que uma mulher deve fazer para encontrar              um marido, as situações que deve evitar e as ocasiões              que não deve perder são, em linhas gerais, o conteudo              dessas publicações que interessam às solteiras              - jovens ou velhas.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr bg style="color:#dcdcdc;"&gt;            &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Normas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;         &lt;/tr&gt;         &lt;tr&gt;            &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;            Na verdade existe uma serie de normas que toda a mulher desejosa de              casar-se deveria seguir. São elas, em linhas gerais, as seguintes:&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            1 - Quando uma mulher deseja casar-se não deve ficar ansiosa              e sair aflita à caça de um marido. Deve, isso sim, aumentar              o mais possivel suas relações sociais. Deve frequentar              reuniões, ir a festas, aumentar seus circulos de amigos. Se              possivel, oferecer reuniões em sua casa frequentemente.&lt;br /&gt;            2 - Para uma mulher solteira é preferivel conhecer dez pessoas              do que cinco, melhor conhecer cinquenta do que dez. Assim não              só ela terá oportunidade de poder fazer uma justa seleção,              como poderá ser mais facilmente cortejada e terá condições              para uma boa escolha. Uma moça com um circulo de amizades muito              restrito, que conheceu apenas o filho de sua vizinha, acaba por apaixonar-se              por ele, porque foi o unico pretendente que surgiu em seu caminho.&lt;br /&gt;            3 - Uma jovem que deseja casar-se deve cuidar de sua aparencia e beleza.              Deve estar sempre impecavelmente vestida e maquilada. Isso não              quer dizer que se apresente "embonecada" todo o tempo. Mas              não poderá negligenciar seu aspecto fisico, que deverá              ser o melhor possivel. Uma jovem com um simples vestido de algodão              e uma sandalia aberta poderá estar linda e impecavel, se sua              pele estiver cuidada, seus cabelos penteados e seus pés tratados.              Os pequenos detalhes são importantíssimos para despertar              o interesse de um admirador. Mãos e unhas bonitas, cabelos              de corte elegante e penteado correto, rosto sugestivo, valorizado              por uma maquilagem perfeita, vestidos simples mas elegantes, dentes              impecaveis.&lt;br /&gt;            4 - Uma jovem desejosa de casar-se não se deve comprometer              com o primeiro pretendente que aparece. Isso seria um grave erro e              uma imprudencia. Lembrem-se de que os noivados repentinos raramente              resultam em casamento. E se isso acontece, mais raramente ainda resultarão              em casamentos felizes.&lt;br /&gt;            5 - Quando uma mulher sentir em seu coração o desabrochar              de um terno sentimento por um homem e compreender que o mesmo acontece              com ele, espere. Não se precipite. Mesmo que o seu desejo de              casar seja grande, não se comprometa, fale-lhe francamente              e com serenidade, pois todo o homem fica feliz, quando finalmente              encontra uma mulher que lhe fala sinceramente de seus sentimentos              sem se agarrar a ele com unhas e dentes, aflita por arrastá-lo              ao casamento. Uma mulher que deseja esperar para poder bem aquilatar              o seu amor é coisa tão rara que até parecerá              um milagre e isso o fará admirá-la e querê-la              ainda mais.&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;            Essa espera sem compromisso é excelente e necessaria por um              motivo especial. Se com o tempo os dois verificam grandes incompatibilidades              que não surgiram nos primeiros arroubos, a mulher poderá              deixar partir o namorado, sem ter o ar de que foi abandonada. E poderá              então aceitar a corte de um terceiro, sem ser tachada de leviana.&lt;br /&gt;            Quando falamos aqui em casamento falamos em casar, bem e não              em casar a qualquer custo, apenas para não ficar solteira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Não sei porque, mas me soa tão atual...&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/4564767772139516712-8911440281628246238?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/8911440281628246238/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=8911440281628246238&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/8911440281628246238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/8911440281628246238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/10/como-arranjar-um-marido.html' title='Como arranjar um marido'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-6952602503438260926</id><published>2008-10-04T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T08:59:23.506-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa Tarde!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;12:09&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Estou no computador com a tv em cima da estante vendo "Buck Rogers in 25th century" no TCM. Adoro essas coisas antigas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Olha essa capa da Playboy...tem coisa mais classy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Se vc comparar com essas porcarias que tem aqui no Brasil...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SOeHwkVYGzI/AAAAAAAAABg/0Qv6N_OXSeI/s1600-h/playboy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SOeHwkVYGzI/AAAAAAAAABg/0Qv6N_OXSeI/s320/playboy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253316758807780146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SOeIeLuWrtI/AAAAAAAAABo/WYc-i6cW78o/s1600-h/mulherfile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SOeIeLuWrtI/AAAAAAAAABo/WYc-i6cW78o/s320/mulherfile.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253317542475640530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;A da esquerda é a Playbou francesa com a modelo Lily Cole, o último affair de Jude Law. A da direita vcs sabem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;O mais legal é que na Playboy francesa é a última que saiu e...não tenho comentários. O foco principal são as reportagens. Não é uma fonte de mulheres peladas. E o conceito de beleza também é completamente diferente. Não tem essa vulgaridade como no Brasil. É por essas e outras que me sinto uma estrangeira no meu próprio país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Ah, novidades: agora eu tenho CREA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;A partir de ontem, vou pagar anuidade e basicamente pagar para exercer minha profissão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Que merda. O que a gente não faz para poder trabalhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Estou entusiasmada com a reforma do estúdio. Já até comecei uma planilha de custos da reforma. Vai ser massa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;A greve da UERJ continua. Mas pelo menos os estudantes profissionais já abandonaram a reitoria. Agora eu só gostaria de entender uma coisa: como eles tem a cara de pau de falar que aquilo não vou uma invasão? Eles espalharam vários cartazes falando que o que eles fizeram foi uma ocupação. Ah é? Como se os seguranças tivessem sido super brothers e dado a chave pra eles entrarem e feito a baderna que fizeram. Calma aí né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Já tive prova. E só pra variar eu me fodi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Tenho pensado muito no meu aniversário. 25 anos. Que loucura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Neste exato momento tá passando na tv um programa sobre fases da vida. Não sei se esse será um fim de ciclo. Mas essas coisas pesam. Às vezes a vida não dá sinais tão claros que os ciclos acabam. E acho que eu não devo mais ficar "dourando a pílula" pra certas coisas. Tipo, trocar de faculdade. Ou trancar meu curso. Não vou ficar me prendendo à idéia que vou realizar meus sonhos apenas através de uma coisa ou de outra. Eu posso voar com outras asas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Vejo gente com mais de 50 anos que já tá casada, tem filhos adolescentes e ainda tá começando coisas. Porque eu também não posso? Porque eu continuo nessas idéias negativas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Gostaria de ter idéias mais positivas em relação à vida, porque afinal, o que não tem remédio, remediado está.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;Vou começar esta fase nova, porque a vida tá me dizendo isso e eu estou, ou estava tapando os ouvidos.&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/4564767772139516712-6952602503438260926?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/6952602503438260926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=6952602503438260926&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6952602503438260926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/6952602503438260926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/10/boa-tarde.html' title='Boa Tarde!'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SOeHwkVYGzI/AAAAAAAAABg/0Qv6N_OXSeI/s72-c/playboy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-1699409264299008303</id><published>2008-09-20T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T11:40:11.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dias atuais</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-family: arial;"&gt;Não tem acontecido muita coisa como sempre...&lt;br /&gt;Mas tenho andado aperriada com essa história de greve, mas fazer o quê? Tenho que esperar as decisões nos próximos dias.&lt;br /&gt;É por essas e outras que estou de caso pensado em ir embora pra outra faculdade, não aguento mais essa bagunça pra estudar e principalmente, não aguento mais esse negócio de formatura a perder de vista.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho urgência de conseguir a minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho urgência de ter meu trabalho, minha própria família, natal na minha própria casa....tantas coisas que virão em seguida....às vezes tento guiar minha cabeça pra não pensar nisso, mas às vezes é impossível...&lt;br /&gt;Ando de saco cheio de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;É isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-1699409264299008303?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/1699409264299008303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=1699409264299008303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1699409264299008303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1699409264299008303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/09/dias-atuais.html' title='Dias atuais'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7136205961554589721</id><published>2008-09-20T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T11:26:22.109-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frase do dia.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;" Jesus Salva. Crtl + S também."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-7136205961554589721?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7136205961554589721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7136205961554589721&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7136205961554589721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7136205961554589721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/09/frase-do-dia.html' title='Frase do dia.'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-4898569605664899641</id><published>2008-08-30T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T09:25:07.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Costura</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Oieh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tive meu 1º sucesso ao fazer algo que eu tinha visto em tutorial. Só não ficou tão bom pq não usei o tecido apropriado, mas consegui chegar ao objetivo. U-hu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-family:arial;" &gt;Minha máquina de costura dos sonhos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SLlvhPbJQ6I/AAAAAAAAABY/8nMN3Mmd8VA/s1600-h/7422_g.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 204px; height: 163px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SLlvhPbJQ6I/AAAAAAAAABY/8nMN3Mmd8VA/s320/7422_g.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240342258289034146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Esta belezura, a Cosmo 7422,  com 28 pontos decorativos, 13 posições de agulha e caseado de 1 passo pra dois tipos de casas, está saindo pela bagatela de R$ 996,00. Mas um dia será minha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Nem sei quando meu interesse por costura começou...acho que foi por causa das roupas de boneca que a minha mãe fazia....mas quem sabia costurar mesmo era a tia Tânia, pena que ela se foi antes que eu tivesse idade pra mexer numa máquina de costura. Um dia meu pai resolver comprar uma, a Facilita Plus que tinha vários pontos decorativos. Só que eu não sabia como cuidar bem da máquina e ela ficou um pouco emperrada. Como minha família tava na pendura, eles resolveram vender a máquina. E venderam muito barato, que raiva!!! Agora eu pretendo comprar outra, mas estou avaliando as opções!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Atualmente tenho usado a máquina q tem na casa do Pedro, que tem me ajudado muito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Só que é um saco ter que esperar até o final de semana pra botar minhas idéias em prática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Vou esperar até eu ter condições ou meu pai me dar uma nova.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Eu costumo frequentar bastante sites de handmade e crafts. Só me falta $$$ pra pôr tudo em prática. Quem sabe um dia eu venda minhas criações???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Beijoquinhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/4564767772139516712-4898569605664899641?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/4898569605664899641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=4898569605664899641&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4898569605664899641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4898569605664899641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/08/costura.html' title='Costura'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SLlvhPbJQ6I/AAAAAAAAABY/8nMN3Mmd8VA/s72-c/7422_g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-4340332029871053001</id><published>2008-08-25T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T08:44:44.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SLLS_2UEceI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ca51fIpXjY8/s1600-h/IMG_1172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238481310938591714" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SLLS_2UEceI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ca51fIpXjY8/s320/IMG_1172.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Há um atrás, mais ou menos, viajei com o pessoal da Eng. Mec. pra Macaé....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Um barato. Fiz grandes amizades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Alguns amigos até já foram embora, outros estarão por ir daqui há um tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Só tô com esse post sentimental pq tô pensando em me mudar pro CEFET.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mais notícias no final da semana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-4340332029871053001?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/4340332029871053001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=4340332029871053001&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4340332029871053001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/4340332029871053001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/08/h-um-atrs-mais-ou-menos-viajei-com-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SLLS_2UEceI/AAAAAAAAABQ/Ca51fIpXjY8/s72-c/IMG_1172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-9200056523418538243</id><published>2008-08-23T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-23T17:01:53.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.google.com.br/imgres?imgurl=http://bp0.blogger.com/_TrB06CGAm5M/RfvNoxMsWwI/AAAAAAAAAMI/u9EkkHCAvvU/s320/Brasil%2BFiocruz.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://rogeliocasado.blogspot.com/2007_03_01_archive.html&amp;amp;h=253&amp;amp;w=320&amp;amp;sz=25&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;start=23&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;usg=__0sW6700lP752QdlkmYRQ6aMWvKU=&amp;amp;tbnid=xfpzWBdd9BRU6M:&amp;amp;tbnh=93&amp;amp;tbnw=118&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DFIOCRUZ%26start%3D20%26ndsp%3D20%26um%3D1%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26rlz%3D1G1GGLQ_PT-BRBR258%26sa%3DN"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; 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width: 320px;" src="http://images.google.com.br/imgres?imgurl=http://www.schwartzman.org.br/simon/arvore.htg/fiocruz.jpg&amp;amp;imgrefurl=http://www.schwartzman.org.br/simon/arvore.htm&amp;amp;h=385&amp;amp;w=487&amp;amp;sz=19&amp;amp;hl=pt-BR&amp;amp;start=21&amp;amp;um=1&amp;amp;usg=__PBuuQaEakisHUD1g9b2YsrZqFWY=&amp;amp;tbnid=Gr44DiLAkKGR0M:&amp;amp;tbnh=102&amp;amp;tbnw=129&amp;amp;prev=/images%3Fq%3DFIOCRUZ%26start%3D20%26ndsp%3D20%26um%3D1%26hl%3Dpt-BR%26rlz%3D1G1GGLQ_PT-BRBR258%26sa%3DN" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;É cada coisa louca que você encontra por aí né?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Explico.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Ontem eu comecei a assitir aula na facul de manhã pq não consegui vaga pra tarde nem pra noite. Fui pra facul e esperei meia hora e o tal do professor não veio. Fui pra estação de trem pra pegar um até S. Cristóvão e fazer baldeação pra Manguinhos. Tipo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt; eu comecei a conversar com um cara na estação de trem e segui até o meu destino. O tal do cara era ufólogo amador. Mandou um papo que tinha visto um disco voador pousado em Caxias. No centro de Caxias!!! Hahahaha! Sei não, mas isso tá me cheirando a muita cachaça nas idéias ou erva. Não é que eu não acredito em OVNI's ou vida em outros planetas, pois isso seria muito simplista. Somos um grão de areia nesse universo gigante. E acredito que exista vida sim. Acredito que e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;les até sejam muito mais evoluídos que nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seria até engraçado imaginar isso, já pensou, uma escola de ETzinhos, um apresentador tipo Sílvio Santos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SLCiOC93hhI/AAAAAAAAABA/ScQpSa2-2KQ/s1600-h/ets+gravidos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SLCiOC93hhI/AAAAAAAAABA/ScQpSa2-2KQ/s320/ets+gravidos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237864728830117394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Encontrei essa plaquinha na net, e lembrei das plaquinhas dos tapumes da CEG, que vc encontra em qq lugar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;No final das contas, cheguei no estágio e trabalhei até às 5.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não consegui carona pra chegar na casa do Pedro e resolvi ir pra facul...pra nada novamente.&lt;br /&gt;Resumo da ópera: fui pra fac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;ul duas vezes ontem pra nada. Tem sido assim desde o início das aulas. Uma peleja pra conseguir vaga. Uma peleja maior ainda pra conseguir assistir às aulas. E não por minha culpa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SLCkW4TLOXI/AAAAAAAAABI/EoPTInTf1PQ/s1600-h/uerj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SLCkW4TLOXI/AAAAAAAAABI/EoPTInTf1PQ/s320/uerj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237867079608777074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;Porque faz isso comigo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&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/4564767772139516712-9200056523418538243?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/9200056523418538243/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=9200056523418538243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/9200056523418538243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/9200056523418538243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/08/cada-coisa-louca-que-voc-encontra-por-n.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SLCiOC93hhI/AAAAAAAAABA/ScQpSa2-2KQ/s72-c/ets+gravidos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-1660657653993037824</id><published>2008-07-19T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T17:27:03.345-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Caralho, a Dercy morreu.&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/4564767772139516712-1660657653993037824?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/1660657653993037824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=1660657653993037824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1660657653993037824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1660657653993037824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/07/caralho-dercy-morreu.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-1251880669137716727</id><published>2008-07-19T17:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T17:24:54.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Férias</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;De férias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente estou de férias...depois desse estranho semestre...reprovei duas matérias, que merda. Mas pelo menos consegui renovar o estágio. Pelo menos isso deu certo. Nunca fiquei com o visual tão desleixado em toda minha curta vida. Não faço as unhas há mais de um mês, pntei meu cabelo há uma semana atrás depois de uns 3 meses.&lt;br /&gt;Se eu já tou assim agora, imagina qdo eu estiver perto de terminar a facul.&lt;br /&gt;Bem, acho que amanhã vou ao Anima Mundi...ganhei um par de ingressos do André. Não é demaissssss???&lt;br /&gt;Agora vou nessa pq vou encontrar o Pedro na casa fedorenta que ele fala que é estúdio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouvindo Black Tide.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-1251880669137716727?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/1251880669137716727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=1251880669137716727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1251880669137716727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/1251880669137716727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/07/frias.html' title='Férias'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-7813655697889626502</id><published>2008-07-13T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T10:23:34.105-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coisas que eu não entendo'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Esse relógio do Google é pra lá de esquisito.&lt;br /&gt;Acabei de postar, são 14:22 e o relógio marcou às 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas que eu não entendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-7813655697889626502?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/7813655697889626502/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=7813655697889626502&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7813655697889626502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/7813655697889626502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/07/esse-relgio-do-google-pra-l-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-420761685385166298</id><published>2008-07-13T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T10:21:50.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='trololós'/><title type='text'>Domingo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;É domingo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O de sempre: na casa do Pedro, com a cabeça toda borrada de tinta vermelha e esperando o almoço que só deve sair umas 3 da tarde. E ainda tenho que estudar. A semana promete. Ou não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-420761685385166298?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/420761685385166298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=420761685385166298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/420761685385166298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/420761685385166298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/07/domingo.html' title='Domingo'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4564767772139516712.post-3260132298261405678</id><published>2008-07-12T07:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T08:05:25.654-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu'/><title type='text'>Começando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Olá a todos! Ou aos poucos que me visitarem aqui...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu criei isso?&lt;br /&gt;1º Tô de saco cheio de fotolog. Às vezes não tenho nenhuma foto pra postar e tenho que ficar catando alguma na net.&lt;br /&gt;2º O Blogger não é bloqueado no trabalho, então se me der na telha eu posto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sou?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernanda, 24 anos (quase 1/4 de século), estudante de Engenharia Mecânica, estagiária na FIOCRUZ, namorada/noiva/esposa do Pedro, amorzão lindão da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de música, filmes, amigos e estar perto deles, coisas divertidas, e as pequenas coisas boas da vida, como ler uma carta, receber uma lambida de Mélvis Melissa Presley, a cachorra roquenrol, bichos, cultura japonesa (um dia sonho em morar no Japão), ter sonhos malucos como:&lt;br /&gt;1. Roubar um caminhão com biscoitos da Piraquê;&lt;br /&gt;2. Roubar a moto de entrega do Manekineko;&lt;br /&gt;3. Roubar um caminhão cegonha;&lt;br /&gt;4. Sonhar que na minha geladeira só vai ter besteira;&lt;br /&gt;5. Sonhar com a minha vida futura;&lt;br /&gt;6. Mesmo que nada aconteça;&lt;br /&gt;7. (Insira um sonho aqui.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora porque o título "Abóbora Cantante"? Bem, desde 2001 tenho um alter-ego: uma abóbora meio humana, meio vegetal. Que canta, atua, dança e sabe costurar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem um milhão de coisas que eu gostaria de entender...&lt;br /&gt;E espero que até o fim dos meus dias eu consiga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4564767772139516712-3260132298261405678?l=aboboracantante.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/feeds/3260132298261405678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4564767772139516712&amp;postID=3260132298261405678&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3260132298261405678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4564767772139516712/posts/default/3260132298261405678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aboboracantante.blogspot.com/2008/07/comeando.html' title='Começando...'/><author><name>Fernanda L.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14744752650848872522</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oz7U4sa2hmc/SXN0CsvCTqI/AAAAAAAAAG8/GpfMc_s4Xos/S220/IMG_1316.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
