<?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-8826083715006990305</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:36:46.454-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jamille  Dias</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>222</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-2206160179146848425</id><published>2011-07-22T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T10:14:32.276-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BBwP2yJ8rlY/Timu4_wfHgI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/WFnnctR4GXs/s1600/blue-camera-cute-fashion-girl-Favim.com-112159_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BBwP2yJ8rlY/Timu4_wfHgI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/WFnnctR4GXs/s1600/blue-camera-cute-fashion-girl-Favim.com-112159_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #eeeeee; font-size: large;"&gt;Sempre que eu sentir, que lembrar de você está partindo meu coração, eu fingirei que estou bem com tudo isso e agirei como se nada estivesse errado .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-2206160179146848425?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/2206160179146848425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/07/sempre-que-eu-sentir-que-lembrar-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2206160179146848425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2206160179146848425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/07/sempre-que-eu-sentir-que-lembrar-de.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-BBwP2yJ8rlY/Timu4_wfHgI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/WFnnctR4GXs/s72-c/blue-camera-cute-fashion-girl-Favim.com-112159_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-6301370083313854633</id><published>2011-07-22T09:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T10:15:09.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Que saudade disso aqui  *-*</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-6301370083313854633?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/6301370083313854633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/07/que-saudade-disso-aqui-aaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6301370083313854633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6301370083313854633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/07/que-saudade-disso-aqui-aaa.html' title='Que saudade disso aqui  *-*'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-456578770104716299</id><published>2011-05-23T18:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T18:36:50.198-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E a noite vem mais uma vez me dizer, que a vida é feita pra se aproveitar e aprender.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-456578770104716299?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/456578770104716299/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-noite-vem-mais-uma-vez-me-dizer-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/456578770104716299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/456578770104716299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-noite-vem-mais-uma-vez-me-dizer-que.html' title='E a noite vem mais uma vez me dizer, que a vida é feita pra se aproveitar e aprender.'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3810258412667495924</id><published>2011-05-23T09:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T09:33:50.619-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hXOk3AhJscg/TdqMY7zyy3I/AAAAAAAAAZw/9_rIL7pdLJU/s1600/tumblr_lkvuj3zqVx1qa9yjmo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hXOk3AhJscg/TdqMY7zyy3I/AAAAAAAAAZw/9_rIL7pdLJU/s1600/tumblr_lkvuj3zqVx1qa9yjmo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Temos programas de humor, mas onde estão os sorrisos que duram até a manhã seguinte?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-3810258412667495924?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3810258412667495924/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/temos-programas-de-humor-mas-onde-estao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3810258412667495924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3810258412667495924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/temos-programas-de-humor-mas-onde-estao.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hXOk3AhJscg/TdqMY7zyy3I/AAAAAAAAAZw/9_rIL7pdLJU/s72-c/tumblr_lkvuj3zqVx1qa9yjmo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-7475928901068716291</id><published>2011-05-23T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-23T09:18:59.005-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parece que está ficando cada vez mais difícil acreditar em qualquer coisa ;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 21.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-outline-level: 1;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Porque deram uma maçã envenenada para a Branca de neve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Para nos mostrar que nem todos vão ser gentis e nem todos realmente são quem dizem ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Por que a Cinderela fugiu a meia noite?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Para nos lembrar que tudo tem suas limitações, até os sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Por que Ariel trocou sua cauda por pés?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Para nos mostrar que as pessoas estão dispostas a dar tudo para estarem com seu amor só para serem felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Por que Aurora dormiu por 100 anos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Para nos dizer que você talvez precise esperar um pouco para seu verdadeiro amor aparecer, as vezes é muito tempo, mas vale a pena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Por que a Bella estava apaixonada pela Fera?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Para nos lembrar que você não pode evitar como a pessoa é por fora, mas se por dentro ela for linda, então nada ficará no meio de seu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #9b9a9a; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-7475928901068716291?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/7475928901068716291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/parece-que-esta-ficando-cada-vez-mais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7475928901068716291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7475928901068716291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/parece-que-esta-ficando-cada-vez-mais.html' title='Parece que está ficando cada vez mais difícil acreditar em qualquer coisa ;'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-704217461293061349</id><published>2011-05-22T16:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T16:35:22.112-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yb8Be1q45j8/TdmdkqQ-kUI/AAAAAAAAAZs/TeCBoV3U55w/s1600/tumblr_lk0y1qnb1y1qd63bso1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yb8Be1q45j8/TdmdkqQ-kUI/AAAAAAAAAZs/TeCBoV3U55w/s1600/tumblr_lk0y1qnb1y1qd63bso1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sou pessoa de dentro pra fora. Minha beleza está na minha essência e no meu caráter. Acredito em sonhos, não em utopia. Mas quando sonho, sonho alto. Estou aqui é pra viver, cair, aprender, levantar e seguir em frente. Sou isso hoje... Amanhã, já me reinventei. Reinvento-me sempre que a vida pede um pouco mais de mim. Sou complexa, sou mistura, sou mulher com cara de menina... E vice-versa. Me perco, me procuro e me acho. E quando necessário, enlouqueço e deixo rolar... Não me dôo pela metade, não sou tua meio amiga nem teu quase amor. Ou sou tudo ou sou nada. Não suporto meio termos. Sou boba, mas não sou burra. Ingênua, mas não santa. Sou pessoa de riso fácil...e choro também!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;strike&gt;Tati Bernardi&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-704217461293061349?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/704217461293061349/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/sou-pessoa-de-dentro-pra-fora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/704217461293061349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/704217461293061349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/sou-pessoa-de-dentro-pra-fora.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-yb8Be1q45j8/TdmdkqQ-kUI/AAAAAAAAAZs/TeCBoV3U55w/s72-c/tumblr_lk0y1qnb1y1qd63bso1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-449785611648732396</id><published>2011-05-22T15:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T15:35:55.821-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MWUSB7Cktro/TdmPq_pc42I/AAAAAAAAAZo/evz8xu3e49Q/s1600/drop-it-like-its-hot-40_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MWUSB7Cktro/TdmPq_pc42I/AAAAAAAAAZo/evz8xu3e49Q/s1600/drop-it-like-its-hot-40_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Aprendi também a não contar muito com os outros: na medida do possível, faço tudo só. Dá mais certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, 'Liberation Sans', FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;b&gt;Caio Fernando Abreu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&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/8826083715006990305-449785611648732396?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/449785611648732396/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/aprendi-tambem-nao-contar-muito-com-os.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/449785611648732396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/449785611648732396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/aprendi-tambem-nao-contar-muito-com-os.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MWUSB7Cktro/TdmPq_pc42I/AAAAAAAAAZo/evz8xu3e49Q/s72-c/drop-it-like-its-hot-40_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-5479465532938337613</id><published>2011-05-22T15:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T15:02:36.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdFwz26yCDo/TdmHv39NTSI/AAAAAAAAAZk/idmtbeJVa1g/s1600/tumblr_lljjo4ankt1qaiz7oo1_1280_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdFwz26yCDo/TdmHv39NTSI/AAAAAAAAAZk/idmtbeJVa1g/s1600/tumblr_lljjo4ankt1qaiz7oo1_1280_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-5479465532938337613?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/5479465532938337613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5479465532938337613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5479465532938337613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_22.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LdFwz26yCDo/TdmHv39NTSI/AAAAAAAAAZk/idmtbeJVa1g/s72-c/tumblr_lljjo4ankt1qaiz7oo1_1280_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-6442724069870077881</id><published>2011-05-22T14:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T14:53:22.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A verdade sobre as garotas :</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;1&lt;/b&gt;. Adoramos quando vocês que nos chamam no msn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2&lt;/b&gt;. Nada nos irrita e magoa mais que uma promessa quebrada, mesmo que seja apenas um " Eu vou entrar amanhã "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3&lt;/b&gt;. " Te amo " e " Eu te amo " são coisas totalmente distintas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt;. Gostamos quando dizem que somos lindas , mesmo que discordemos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;5&lt;/b&gt;. Você ganha muitos pontos conosco ao se interessar pelo que nós falamos e ao responder nossas perguntas mais pessoais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;6&lt;/b&gt;. Nós só falamos de outros homens para que você demonstre ciúmes e ficamos frustradas quando não o fazem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;7&lt;/b&gt;. Sempre vamos fingir que está tudo bem, mesmo que a dor seja insuportável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;8&lt;/b&gt;. Odiamos todas as suas amigas , pelo simples fato de saber que elas podem te conhecer tão bem quando nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;9&lt;/b&gt;. Amamos quando dizem " Você é minha " , mesmo que briguemos com vocês por causa disso , acusando-os de serem possessivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;10&lt;/b&gt;. Gostamos quando dizem que nosso sorriso é lindo e odiamos quando nos chamam de gostosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;11&lt;/b&gt;. Descobrir que vocês falam de nós para seus amigos alegra nosso dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;12&lt;/b&gt;. Nós ficamos magoadas facilmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;13&lt;/b&gt;. "Hm" , no msn quando você fala de uma amiga, significa " Para de falar dela , por favor , machuca."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;14&lt;/b&gt;. Raramente diremos que estamos com ciúmes , diremos apenas&amp;nbsp;impulsivamente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-6442724069870077881?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/6442724069870077881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/verdade-sobre-as-garotas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6442724069870077881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6442724069870077881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/verdade-sobre-as-garotas.html' title='A verdade sobre as garotas :'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-7370768437418957340</id><published>2011-05-21T10:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:05:12.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9t6rs0NjvBM/TdfwvU-uPII/AAAAAAAAAZc/ZKJVteXj_yg/s1600/tumblr_ll6if1kkGH1qco16mo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9t6rs0NjvBM/TdfwvU-uPII/AAAAAAAAAZc/ZKJVteXj_yg/s1600/tumblr_ll6if1kkGH1qco16mo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-7370768437418957340?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/7370768437418957340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_6610.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7370768437418957340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7370768437418957340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_6610.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9t6rs0NjvBM/TdfwvU-uPII/AAAAAAAAAZc/ZKJVteXj_yg/s72-c/tumblr_ll6if1kkGH1qco16mo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-8608418323452780055</id><published>2011-05-21T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T10:02:44.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EUYyGmsNpZ0/TdfwKt8Ef5I/AAAAAAAAAZY/UxJ_ac4nrCE/s1600/tumblr_lij2jsc58c1qb5buto1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EUYyGmsNpZ0/TdfwKt8Ef5I/AAAAAAAAAZY/UxJ_ac4nrCE/s1600/tumblr_lij2jsc58c1qb5buto1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&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/8826083715006990305-8608418323452780055?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/8608418323452780055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8608418323452780055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8608418323452780055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post_21.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-EUYyGmsNpZ0/TdfwKt8Ef5I/AAAAAAAAAZY/UxJ_ac4nrCE/s72-c/tumblr_lij2jsc58c1qb5buto1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-8355917150577982081</id><published>2011-05-20T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T18:11:42.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;" Não deixe aquilo que é urgente tomar o lugar daquilo que é importante em sua vida. "&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/8826083715006990305-8355917150577982081?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/8355917150577982081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/nao-deixe-aquilo-que-e-urgente-tomar-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8355917150577982081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8355917150577982081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/nao-deixe-aquilo-que-e-urgente-tomar-o.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-7164697230254606629</id><published>2011-05-20T15:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T15:03:32.080-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk3ttp8S-0o/TdblBrOJ6lI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EpNDZ_wgtu8/s1600/tumblr_ll863foktR1qfph9jo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk3ttp8S-0o/TdblBrOJ6lI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EpNDZ_wgtu8/s1600/tumblr_ll863foktR1qfph9jo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;As coisas boas chegam com o tempo. As melhores, de repente. Espero por dias melhores !&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/8826083715006990305-7164697230254606629?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/7164697230254606629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-coisas-boas-chegam-com-o-tempo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7164697230254606629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7164697230254606629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-coisas-boas-chegam-com-o-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Lk3ttp8S-0o/TdblBrOJ6lI/AAAAAAAAAZU/EpNDZ_wgtu8/s72-c/tumblr_ll863foktR1qfph9jo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-604637688511980686</id><published>2011-05-19T09:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T09:17:10.636-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas ninguém consegue ser do jeito que o amor da sua vida é! Pense nisso. Pedir é a maneira mais eficaz de merecer. É a contingência maior de quem precisa !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-604637688511980686?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/604637688511980686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/mas-ninguem-consegue-ser-do-jeito-que-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/604637688511980686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/604637688511980686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/mas-ninguem-consegue-ser-do-jeito-que-o.html' title='Mas ninguém consegue ser do jeito que o amor da sua vida é! Pense nisso. Pedir é a maneira mais eficaz de merecer. É a contingência maior de quem precisa !'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-2742970078451834784</id><published>2011-05-19T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T09:07:12.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-left: -15.0pt;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-left: -15pt;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zPq3CsxtUzI/TdU_3sooSRI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/lfMzdlqENcc/s1600/tumblr_llaektb2Df1qfnpvoo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zPq3CsxtUzI/TdU_3sooSRI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/lfMzdlqENcc/s1600/tumblr_llaektb2Df1qfnpvoo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;“&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="quote"&gt;Confesso que ando muito cansada, sabe? Mas um cansaço diferente… um cansaço de não querer mais reclamar, de não querer pedir, de não fazer nada, de deixar as coisas acontecerem. Confesso que às vezes me dão umas crises de choro que parecem não parar, um medo e ao mesmo tempo uma certeza de tudo que quero ser, que quero fazer. Confesso que você estava em todos esses meus planos, mas eu sinto que as coisas vão escorrendo entre meus dedos, se derramando, não me&amp;nbsp;pertencendo. Estou realmente cansada . Cansada e cansada de ser mar agitado, de ser tempestade… quero ser mar calmo. Preciso de segurança, de amor, de compreensão, de atenção, de alguém que sente comigo e fale: “Calma, eu estou com você e vou te proteger! Nós vamos ser fortes juntos, juntos, juntos.” Confesso que preciso de sorrisos, abraços, chocolates, bons filmes, paciência e coisas desse tipo. Confesso, confesso, confesso. Confesso que agora só espero você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;” &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 13.5pt; margin-left: -15pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;Augusto Cury&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-2742970078451834784?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/2742970078451834784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/confesso-que-ando-muito-cansado-sabe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2742970078451834784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2742970078451834784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/confesso-que-ando-muito-cansado-sabe.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-zPq3CsxtUzI/TdU_3sooSRI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/lfMzdlqENcc/s72-c/tumblr_llaektb2Df1qfnpvoo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3173512238785969759</id><published>2011-05-18T09:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T09:46:28.418-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns nenis *-*    Felipe Magalhães.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-3173512238785969759?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3173512238785969759/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/parabens-nenis-felipe-magalhaes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3173512238785969759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3173512238785969759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/parabens-nenis-felipe-magalhaes.html' title='Parabéns nenis *-*    Felipe Magalhães.'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-8892045241706003997</id><published>2011-05-18T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-18T09:44:39.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ub9k7t-hUU/TdP3THESLSI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ao91IRdlEx8/s1600/5323527841_2dd45f419f_z_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ub9k7t-hUU/TdP3THESLSI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ao91IRdlEx8/s1600/5323527841_2dd45f419f_z_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;N&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;ossos sonhos caem ao chão como pedacinhos de estrelas, que pouco a pouco se apagam. Nosso coração chora em silêncio, e quando as lágrimas caem, gelam todo o corpo. E o coração de tanto amar, se converte em gelo para não sofrer mais, e para não chorar. Mas se voltar ao céu, vai se dar conta de que há milhões de estrelas, e cada uma é um sonho a cumprir. E a sua força interior derreterá o gelo do teu coração. Só não deixe nunca de acreditar, porque o amor e seus sonhos são a única porta que levam a eternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&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/8826083715006990305-8892045241706003997?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/8892045241706003997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/n-ossos-sonhos-caem-ao-chao-como.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8892045241706003997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8892045241706003997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/n-ossos-sonhos-caem-ao-chao-como.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8Ub9k7t-hUU/TdP3THESLSI/AAAAAAAAAZM/ao91IRdlEx8/s72-c/5323527841_2dd45f419f_z_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3643170722377194693</id><published>2011-05-17T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T14:49:35.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KOgBkyGA2g4/TdLtNDkpc8I/AAAAAAAAAZI/OHEagpI9HwQ/s1600/tumblr_ll7w2wjHcM1qesordo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KOgBkyGA2g4/TdLtNDkpc8I/AAAAAAAAAZI/OHEagpI9HwQ/s1600/tumblr_ll7w2wjHcM1qesordo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Seja indiferente. Não se importe, não brigue, não demonstre sentimentos, não demonstre nada. A indiferença destrói qualquer pessoa.&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/8826083715006990305-3643170722377194693?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3643170722377194693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/seja-indiferente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3643170722377194693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3643170722377194693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/seja-indiferente.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KOgBkyGA2g4/TdLtNDkpc8I/AAAAAAAAAZI/OHEagpI9HwQ/s72-c/tumblr_ll7w2wjHcM1qesordo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-4979051975885683621</id><published>2011-05-16T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T10:42:07.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Se ainda está na sua mente ainda está no seu coração.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAa_nW2uayg/TdFhxTCsFwI/AAAAAAAAAZE/KW0i47e8PBE/s1600/tumblr_ll95gcVqiQ1qiubhvo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAa_nW2uayg/TdFhxTCsFwI/AAAAAAAAAZE/KW0i47e8PBE/s1600/tumblr_ll95gcVqiQ1qiubhvo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Paulo Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-4979051975885683621?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/4979051975885683621/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/se-ainda-esta-na-sua-mente-ainda-esta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4979051975885683621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4979051975885683621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/se-ainda-esta-na-sua-mente-ainda-esta.html' title='Se ainda está na sua mente ainda está no seu coração.'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-HAa_nW2uayg/TdFhxTCsFwI/AAAAAAAAAZE/KW0i47e8PBE/s72-c/tumblr_ll95gcVqiQ1qiubhvo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3083761638395635093</id><published>2011-05-16T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T09:47:10.671-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dIjG6iCwuI4/TdFTZan2vxI/AAAAAAAAAZA/0XwMUlTb-zQ/s1600/PIC_11-05-14_17-25-18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dIjG6iCwuI4/TdFTZan2vxI/AAAAAAAAAZA/0XwMUlTb-zQ/s640/PIC_11-05-14_17-25-18.jpg" width="324" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-size: large;"&gt;Deus confiou a mim tuas lágrimas , me deu a missão de estar contigo aonde for , te socorrer quando andares mal , ser teu conforto quando sentires dor , sou mais que uma amiga , sou teu anjo guardião.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-3083761638395635093?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3083761638395635093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/deus-confiou-mim-tuas-lagrimas-me-deu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3083761638395635093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3083761638395635093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/deus-confiou-mim-tuas-lagrimas-me-deu.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dIjG6iCwuI4/TdFTZan2vxI/AAAAAAAAAZA/0XwMUlTb-zQ/s72-c/PIC_11-05-14_17-25-18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-7943728263309831832</id><published>2011-05-16T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T14:24:26.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mnaBZj7oiog/TdFQ4WcArFI/AAAAAAAAAY4/5Xz0XWlr7wA/s1600/tumblr_ll1l2oBt8F1qikx57o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mnaBZj7oiog/TdFQ4WcArFI/AAAAAAAAAY4/5Xz0XWlr7wA/s1600/tumblr_ll1l2oBt8F1qikx57o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;Pra viver eu só preciso de você Pra ser feliz eu só preciso te merecer Pra ser melhor tem que acontecer de novo em outra vida Pra não chorar, vou cuidar tanto desse amor E se eu chorar, vai ser de saudade Eu vou te ligar quando ela bater Às 4 ou 5 da manhã Falar que eu sou sua fã E só liguei pra dizer&amp;nbsp;Que a gente se encaixa É a tampa e a panela&amp;nbsp;É a chama e a vela&amp;nbsp;É a cama e o colchão&amp;nbsp;E que o mal de quem ama é saudade&amp;nbsp;Você é a metade do meu coração&amp;nbsp;E que eu sou o amor da sua vida&amp;nbsp;Eu sou água doce pra você beber&amp;nbsp;E que eu quero ouvir da sua boca&amp;nbsp;Que você é louco por mim,&amp;nbsp;Como eu sou por você. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Times, serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-7943728263309831832?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/7943728263309831832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/pra-viver-eu-so-preciso-de-voce-pra-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7943728263309831832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7943728263309831832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/pra-viver-eu-so-preciso-de-voce-pra-ser.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mnaBZj7oiog/TdFQ4WcArFI/AAAAAAAAAY4/5Xz0XWlr7wA/s72-c/tumblr_ll1l2oBt8F1qikx57o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-4425723460359345406</id><published>2011-05-15T14:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T15:03:45.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Talvez até sejamos diferentes, mas de algum jeito a gente se completa !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-4425723460359345406?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/4425723460359345406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/talvez-ate-sejamos-diferentes-mas-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4425723460359345406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4425723460359345406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/talvez-ate-sejamos-diferentes-mas-de.html' title='Talvez até sejamos diferentes, mas de algum jeito a gente se completa !'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-615174054555785609</id><published>2011-05-15T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T15:15:06.402-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_-a7hnxV8E/TdBQXLtjeII/AAAAAAAAAY0/8H-3Poxpygg/s1600/tumblr_ll2nzwq7GE1qd7h0qo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_-a7hnxV8E/TdBQXLtjeII/AAAAAAAAAY0/8H-3Poxpygg/s1600/tumblr_ll2nzwq7GE1qd7h0qo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.5pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i style="mso-bidi-font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.5pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Cada pessoa que passa em nossa vida, passa sozinha, é porque cada pessoa é única e nenhuma substitui a outra! Cada pessoa que passa em nossa vida passa sozinha e não nos deixa só porque deixa um pouco de si e leva um pouquinho de nós. Essa é a mais bela responsabilidade da vida e a prova de que as pessoas não se encontram por acaso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.5pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 16.5pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;Charles Chaplin&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-615174054555785609?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/615174054555785609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/cada-pessoa-que-passa-em-nossa-vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/615174054555785609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/615174054555785609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/cada-pessoa-que-passa-em-nossa-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J_-a7hnxV8E/TdBQXLtjeII/AAAAAAAAAY0/8H-3Poxpygg/s72-c/tumblr_ll2nzwq7GE1qd7h0qo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-101413994779534498</id><published>2011-05-15T09:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-15T09:29:23.163-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E nesse momento , como fica nós dois ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-101413994779534498?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/101413994779534498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-nesse-momento-como-fica-nos-dois.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/101413994779534498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/101413994779534498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-nesse-momento-como-fica-nos-dois.html' title='E nesse momento , como fica nós dois ?'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-2375312601397636438</id><published>2011-05-14T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T15:52:07.369-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Quanto mais se vive mais se descobre que: a maioria das pessoas são falsas, e a outra parte engana bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-2375312601397636438?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/2375312601397636438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/quanto-mais-se-vive-mais-se-descobre.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2375312601397636438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2375312601397636438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/quanto-mais-se-vive-mais-se-descobre.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-5024723798199332798</id><published>2011-05-14T10:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T10:45:12.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j78fPy1LHho/Tc6_P2BHvgI/AAAAAAAAAYk/25xCGfgqR5U/s1600/tumblr_ll5x9sp3CE1qk2zhno1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j78fPy1LHho/Tc6_P2BHvgI/AAAAAAAAAYk/25xCGfgqR5U/s1600/tumblr_ll5x9sp3CE1qk2zhno1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="line-height: 18.0pt; margin-right: 97.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;É tão bom , em meios ás horas todas , pensar em ti , saber que tu existe .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Georgia, serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-5024723798199332798?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/5024723798199332798/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-tao-bom-em-meio-as-horas-todas-pensar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5024723798199332798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5024723798199332798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-tao-bom-em-meio-as-horas-todas-pensar.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j78fPy1LHho/Tc6_P2BHvgI/AAAAAAAAAYk/25xCGfgqR5U/s72-c/tumblr_ll5x9sp3CE1qk2zhno1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-5108485707658694598</id><published>2011-05-13T19:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T19:56:28.545-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Is0IM0V1QL4/Tc3vR4x4rUI/AAAAAAAAAYc/lsWgH8zUY3c/s1600/tumblr_lh14l7zKkC1qgnzdpo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Is0IM0V1QL4/Tc3vR4x4rUI/AAAAAAAAAYc/lsWgH8zUY3c/s1600/tumblr_lh14l7zKkC1qgnzdpo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Só de ouvir sua voz , sentir seu cheiro , observar seu sorriso já me faz bem mesmo que seja de longe. Sabe qual é o problema ? Eu me apeguei demais a você , quando penso que vou desistir eu recomeço . Ai vem você e diz que não vale a pena desistir e sofrer depois. Hoje foi diferente , eu sentir ... porque eu sinto que as coisas estão realmente melhorando e você está mais&amp;nbsp;próximo&amp;nbsp;de mim estamos mais próximos um do outro, mas toda vez é assim depois vem uma bomba e acaba com tudo e é nesses momentos que eu perco minhas esperanças. Mais vamos pensar positivo , a vida é cheia de altos&amp;amp;baixos .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-5108485707658694598?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/5108485707658694598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-de-ouvir-sua-voz-sentir-seu-cheiro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5108485707658694598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5108485707658694598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/so-de-ouvir-sua-voz-sentir-seu-cheiro.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Is0IM0V1QL4/Tc3vR4x4rUI/AAAAAAAAAYc/lsWgH8zUY3c/s72-c/tumblr_lh14l7zKkC1qgnzdpo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-1274707652096067859</id><published>2011-05-13T11:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T10:39:53.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidade Realista</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;De norte a sul, de leste a oeste, todo mundo quer ser feliz. Não é tarefa das mais fáceis. A princípio, bastaria ter saúde, dinheiro e amor, o que já é um pacote louvável, mas nossos desejos são ainda mais complexos.Não basta que a gente esteja sem febre: queremos, além de saúde, ser magérrimos, sarados, irresistíveis. Dinheiro? Não basta termos para pagar o aluguel, a comida e o cinema: queremos a piscina olímpica, abolsa Louis Vuitton e uma temporada num spa cinco estrelas. E quanto ao amor? Ah, o amor... não basta termos alguém com quem podemos conversar, dividir uma pizza de vez em quando. Isso é pensar pequeno: queremos AMOR, todinho maiúsculo. Queremos estar&amp;nbsp;literalmente&amp;nbsp;apaixonados, queremos ser surpreendidos por declarações e presentes inesperados, queremos jantar à luz de velas de segunda a domingo, queremos ser felizes assim e não de outro jeito.É o que dá ver tanta televisão. Simplesmente esquecemos de tentar ser felizes de uma forma mais realista. Por que só podemos ser felizes formando um par, e não como ímpares? Ter um parceiro constante não é sinônimo de felicidade, a não ser que seja a felicidade de estar correspondendo às expectativas da sociedade, mas isso é outro assunto.Você pode ser feliz solteiro, feliz com uns romances ocasionais, feliz com três parceiros, feliz sem nenhum. Não existe amor minúsculo,principalmente quando se trata de amor-próprio.Dinheiro é uma benção. Quem tem, precisa aproveitá-lo, gastá-lo,usufruí-lo. Não perder tempo juntando, juntando, juntando. Apenas o suficiente para se sentir seguro, mas não aprisionado. E se a gente tem pouco, é com este pouco que vai tentar segurar a onda, buscando coisas que saiam de graça, como um pouco de humor, um pouco de fé e um pouco de criatividade.Ser feliz de uma forma realista é fazer o possível e aceitar o improvável. Fazer exercícios sem almejar passarelas, trabalhar sem almejar o estrelato, amar sem almejar o eterno. Olhe para o relógio:hora de acordar. É importante pensar-se ao extremo, buscar lá dentro oque nos mobiliza, instiga e conduz, mas sem exigir-se&amp;nbsp;desumana-mente. A vida não é um game onde só quem testa seus limites é que leva o prêmio. Não sejamos vítimas ingênuas desta tal competitividade. Se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;a meta está alta demais, reduza-a. Se você não está de acordo com as regras, demita-se. Invente seu próprio jogo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_k3dzCesUdo/Tc6-Vxb22tI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Kujq0sNhlR4/s1600/tumblr_ll5wwyxTDD1qk2zhno1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_k3dzCesUdo/Tc6-Vxb22tI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Kujq0sNhlR4/s1600/tumblr_ll5wwyxTDD1qk2zhno1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, helvetica, verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;Martha&amp;nbsp;Medeiros&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/8826083715006990305-1274707652096067859?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/1274707652096067859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/felicidade-realista.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1274707652096067859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1274707652096067859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/felicidade-realista.html' title='Felicidade Realista'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-_k3dzCesUdo/Tc6-Vxb22tI/AAAAAAAAAYg/Kujq0sNhlR4/s72-c/tumblr_ll5wwyxTDD1qk2zhno1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-5895238092772863481</id><published>2011-05-13T11:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T11:36:52.789-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iR75uxf1y_s/Tc152R12ZzI/AAAAAAAAAYY/XjA0DLzl6yc/s1600/tumblr_ll58h71azT1qea223o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iR75uxf1y_s/Tc152R12ZzI/AAAAAAAAAYY/XjA0DLzl6yc/s1600/tumblr_ll58h71azT1qea223o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-size: large;"&gt;Quando você encontrar a pessoa certa vai perceber porque as outras não deram certo .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-5895238092772863481?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/5895238092772863481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/quando-voce-encontrar-pessoa-certa-vai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5895238092772863481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5895238092772863481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/quando-voce-encontrar-pessoa-certa-vai.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-iR75uxf1y_s/Tc152R12ZzI/AAAAAAAAAYY/XjA0DLzl6yc/s72-c/tumblr_ll58h71azT1qea223o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-1271526558230940116</id><published>2011-05-13T09:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T09:46:26.191-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;♒&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aquário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Nas amizades, faça tudo para não se envolver em brigas, não valerá a pena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;é o que eu sempre faço ,é &amp;nbsp;(:&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/8826083715006990305-1271526558230940116?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/1271526558230940116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/nas-amizades-faca-tudo-para-nao-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1271526558230940116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1271526558230940116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/nas-amizades-faca-tudo-para-nao-se.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-5257871134697761323</id><published>2011-05-11T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-11T10:19:21.167-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szUFk03QKfQ/TcrE9WtucJI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ga4srukIgHY/s1600/tumblr_livmcbdbzN1qi36yxo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szUFk03QKfQ/TcrE9WtucJI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ga4srukIgHY/s1600/tumblr_livmcbdbzN1qi36yxo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;Pessoas mudam, a vida muda, os amigos mudam, mas você só tem que seguir em frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;Demi Lovato&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&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/8826083715006990305-5257871134697761323?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/5257871134697761323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/pessoas-mudam-vida-muda-os-amigos-mudam.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5257871134697761323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5257871134697761323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/pessoas-mudam-vida-muda-os-amigos-mudam.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-szUFk03QKfQ/TcrE9WtucJI/AAAAAAAAAYU/Ga4srukIgHY/s72-c/tumblr_livmcbdbzN1qi36yxo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-1610665178245025980</id><published>2011-05-11T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-13T09:41:41.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Najara Oliveira subiu no pé de pera u.u  k</title><content type='html'>&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-1610665178245025980?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/1610665178245025980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/najara-oliveira-subiu-no-pe-de-pera-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1610665178245025980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1610665178245025980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/najara-oliveira-subiu-no-pe-de-pera-u.html' title='Najara Oliveira subiu no pé de pera u.u  k'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3163529478833507607</id><published>2011-05-10T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T18:05:56.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SRhHDBdY5WI/TcngmCTf64I/AAAAAAAAAYI/pHVaKImSx9o/s1600/tumblr_lgpxn2M5WX1qgve7so1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SRhHDBdY5WI/TcngmCTf64I/AAAAAAAAAYI/pHVaKImSx9o/s1600/tumblr_lgpxn2M5WX1qgve7so1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', 'Apple Gothic', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', 'Apple Gothic', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Uma urgência inadiável de ser feliz. Ser feliz agora, já, imediatamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #d34f4f; font-family: 'Century Gothic', 'Apple Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', 'Apple Gothic', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', 'Apple Gothic', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Caio F. Abreu&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-3163529478833507607?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3163529478833507607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/uma-urgencia-inadiavel-de-ser-feliz.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3163529478833507607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3163529478833507607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/uma-urgencia-inadiavel-de-ser-feliz.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SRhHDBdY5WI/TcngmCTf64I/AAAAAAAAAYI/pHVaKImSx9o/s72-c/tumblr_lgpxn2M5WX1qgve7so1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3725205457393352551</id><published>2011-05-10T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T09:56:23.489-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Medo do amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NVpxgD-BkVc/TcllyGSj3PI/AAAAAAAAAYE/4-mZwUdSLCQ/s1600/tumblr_lkumnnaoqa1qgmp6ko1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NVpxgD-BkVc/TcllyGSj3PI/AAAAAAAAAYE/4-mZwUdSLCQ/s1600/tumblr_lkumnnaoqa1qgmp6ko1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Medo de amar ? Parece absurdo, com tantos outros medos que temos que enfrentar: medo da violência, medo da inadimplência, e a não menos temida solidão, que é o que nos faz buscar relacionamentos. Mas absurdo ou não, o medo de amar se instala entre as nossas vértebras e a gente sabe por quê.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;O amor, tão nobre, tão denso, tão intenso, acaba. Rasga a gente por dentro, faz um corte profundo que vai do peito até a virilha, o amor se encerra bruscamente porque de repente uma terceira pessoa surgiu ou simplesmente porque não há mais interesse ou atração, sei lá, vá saber o que interrompe um sentimento, é mistério indecifrável. Mas o amor termina, mal-agradecido, termina, e termina só de um lado, nunca se encerra em dois corações ao mesmo tempo, desacelera um antes do outro, e vai um pouco de dor pra cada canto. Dói em quem tomou a iniciativa de romper, porque romper não é fácil, quebrar rotinas é sempre traumático. Além do amor existe a amizade que permanece e a presença com que se acostuma, romper um amor não é bobagem, é fato de grande responsabilidade, é uma ferida que se abre no corpo do outro, no afeto do outro, e em si próprio, ainda que com menos gravidade.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;E ter o amor rejeitado, nem se fala, é fratura exposta, definhamos em público, encolhemos a alma, quase desejamos uma violência qualquer vinda da rua para esquecermos dessa violência vinda do tempo gasto e vivido, esse assalto em que nos roubaram tudo, o amor e o que vem com ele, confiança e estabilidade. Sem o amor, nada resta, a crença se desfaz, o romantismo perde o sentido, músicas idiotas nos fazem chorar dentro do carro.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Passa a dor do amor, vem a trégua, o coração limpo de novo, os olhos novamente secos, a boca vazia. Nada de bom está acontecendo, mas também nada de ruim. Um novo amor? Nem pensar. Medo, respondemos.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Que corajosos somos nós, que apesar de um medo tão justificado, amamos outra vez e todas as vezes que o amor nos chama, fingindo um pouco de resistência mas sabendo que para sempre é impossível recusá-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Martha Medeiros&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fr0" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-3725205457393352551?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3725205457393352551/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-medo-do-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3725205457393352551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3725205457393352551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-medo-do-amor.html' title='O Medo do amor'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NVpxgD-BkVc/TcllyGSj3PI/AAAAAAAAAYE/4-mZwUdSLCQ/s72-c/tumblr_lkumnnaoqa1qgmp6ko1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-5155944373472741750</id><published>2011-05-10T09:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-10T09:15:41.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 21.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-outline-level: 1;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu só queria ter a certeza, que você me desejaria pra sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r6W0bbYaKpQ/TclkgHpLdOI/AAAAAAAAAYA/hOBT_jc89BQ/s1600/tumblr_lkc16bORbq1qgjbfco1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r6W0bbYaKpQ/TclkgHpLdOI/AAAAAAAAAYA/hOBT_jc89BQ/s1600/tumblr_lkc16bORbq1qgjbfco1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 21.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-outline-level: 1;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-5155944373472741750?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/5155944373472741750/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-so-queria-ter-certeza-que-voce-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5155944373472741750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5155944373472741750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-so-queria-ter-certeza-que-voce-me.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-r6W0bbYaKpQ/TclkgHpLdOI/AAAAAAAAAYA/hOBT_jc89BQ/s72-c/tumblr_lkc16bORbq1qgjbfco1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-6422987505082061874</id><published>2011-05-09T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-09T09:43:09.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu não preciso de gente fingindo que gosta de mim .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-6422987505082061874?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/6422987505082061874/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-nao-preciso-de-gente-fingindo-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6422987505082061874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6422987505082061874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-nao-preciso-de-gente-fingindo-que.html' title='Eu não preciso de gente fingindo que gosta de mim .'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-5626720570166969966</id><published>2011-05-08T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T11:42:13.129-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhSx3LSoXXw/Tcbj_v8m7YI/AAAAAAAAAX0/syEzcxrQoJk/s1600/fvxvxv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhSx3LSoXXw/Tcbj_v8m7YI/AAAAAAAAAX0/syEzcxrQoJk/s1600/fvxvxv.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem parecida né ? &amp;nbsp; u.u USIAOUSIOAUSIOAUSA '&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-5626720570166969966?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/5626720570166969966/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/bem-parecida-ne-u.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5626720570166969966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5626720570166969966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/bem-parecida-ne-u.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XhSx3LSoXXw/Tcbj_v8m7YI/AAAAAAAAAX0/syEzcxrQoJk/s72-c/fvxvxv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-6053437247790605651</id><published>2011-05-08T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T10:35:52.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Você cuidou de mim , estava do meu lado sempre que eu precisei , me protegeu , me acolheu , me amou , me fez rir quando estava triste , me abraçou quando o mundo parecia está acabando , puxou minha orelha quando estava errada , me deu as broncas mais engraçadas de todas , falou serio quando brincava &amp;amp; brincava quando falava serio , nunca me obrigou a fazer nada que não&amp;nbsp;quisesse&amp;nbsp;, sempre quis o meu bem . Desculpa por todos os&amp;nbsp;xingamentos , desculpa por todas respostas dadas na ponta da&amp;nbsp;língua é que as vezes eu não sei o que eu falo . Desculpa de verdade . &amp;nbsp;Eu só tenho que te agradecer por tudo o que você fez por mim , eu te agradeço por todos os presentes que você me deu , que eu chorava pra você me dar né k' , mais nenhum presente desses caros que a senhora me deu chega a seus pés ,isso eu sei . Jacineide dos S. M. Dias eu &lt;b&gt;te amo&lt;/b&gt; mais que tudo nesse mundo , a pessoa mais especial que eu tenho na vida é você &amp;nbsp;, minha guerreira , minha vencedora , minha batalhadora , &lt;b&gt;MINHA MÃE&lt;/b&gt; eu tenho orgulho em dizer que você é minha &lt;b&gt;mãe&lt;/b&gt; .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E hoje no seu dia especial , eu te desejo tudo de bom que tenha nesse mundo você merece tudo de bom&amp;amp;melhor &amp;nbsp;. Que Deus te ilumine todos os dias da sua vida , que Deus ilumine nossa familia !&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Feliz dia das &lt;b&gt;Mãe&lt;/b&gt; , minha &lt;b&gt;Mãe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;s2&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-6053437247790605651?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/6053437247790605651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/voce-cuidou-de-mim-estava-do-meu-lado.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6053437247790605651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6053437247790605651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/voce-cuidou-de-mim-estava-do-meu-lado.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-1017214879695865179</id><published>2011-05-07T16:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T16:24:56.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;Você escolheu eu te esquecer , e é isso que eu vou fazer . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&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/8826083715006990305-1017214879695865179?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/1017214879695865179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/voce-escolheu-eu-te-esquecer-e-e-isso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1017214879695865179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1017214879695865179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/voce-escolheu-eu-te-esquecer-e-e-isso.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-2715141017963222628</id><published>2011-05-07T08:03:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T08:04:10.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E para as  focas , eu desejo um bom dia  u.u  -q  KKK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-2715141017963222628?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/2715141017963222628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-para-as-focas-eu-desejo-um-bom-dia-uu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2715141017963222628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2715141017963222628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/e-para-as-focas-eu-desejo-um-bom-dia-uu.html' title='E para as  focas , eu desejo um bom dia  u.u  -q  KKK'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-6114350400928219443</id><published>2011-05-07T08:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-08T17:55:49.669-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tnru2mWgGQA/TcVen3XcgLI/AAAAAAAAAXg/q1yZx-NRP9U/s1600/64620c5ca8f576f91ddb0833c0f003be0f6f6827_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tnru2mWgGQA/TcVen3XcgLI/AAAAAAAAAXg/q1yZx-NRP9U/s1600/64620c5ca8f576f91ddb0833c0f003be0f6f6827_large.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Há momentos na vida da gente, que a gente se pergunta por que é que as coisas são assim. São nesses momentos, que paramos para refletir sobre o real sentido das coisas... descobrindo assim as certezas e as INcertezas da vida que a gente vem carregando desde de sempre. O interessante disso tudo, é que não é apenas questão de rever os principios, mas é questão de rever a sí mesmo, em quem você se tornou em como você interage com as pessoas, se perguntar por que as coisas são assim não adianta em nada se você não demonstra pra você mesmo o seu brilho, a sua força, a sua garra, o seu carisma, o seu alto astral, o seu vigor, sua juventude. Não basta apenas mostrar pra você mesmo, você deve agarrar isso com tudo, e provar pra todo mundo do que você é capaz e COMO você se dispoe a encarar seu medos e seus tropeços de cabeça erguida, de peito aberto, sem medo, sem preceitos, sem esquecer de quem você realmente é de que como você realmente gostaria de ser. É com esse pensamento que você abre as portas de você mesmo para que o seu verdadeiro EU mostre a todos quem está por dentro e abrindo essa porta, também, é que você consegue trazer pra dentro, interagir com o exterior, absorver as coisas. Nessas horas, temos que ficar atentos e criar um filtro para drenar tudo de ruim e absorvermos somente o bom, o agradavel, o doce. Se você consegue acordar todos os dias, com o brilho nos olhos, disposto a enfrentar seus medos, e dar um tapa nos inimigos, você consegue obter de você mesmo e dos outros tudo aquilo que você sonha, tudo aquilo que você quer. É a capacidade de nos apaixonarmos todos os dias é que nos faz criar asas e alçar vôo rumo a lugares mais distantes, mais bonitos. O fogo inocente dos olhos de uma criança, o brilho curioso, é o que devemos ter para conseguirmos sonhar, viver, sorrir e crescer.&lt;br /&gt;E para finalizar, uma citação, essa é para todos vocês então decore:&lt;br /&gt;" Amanhã será tomorrow " - Falcão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #f3f3f3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;Pedro Bial&lt;/strike&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-6114350400928219443?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/6114350400928219443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/ha-momentos-na-vida-da-gente-que-gente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6114350400928219443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6114350400928219443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/ha-momentos-na-vida-da-gente-que-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-tnru2mWgGQA/TcVen3XcgLI/AAAAAAAAAXg/q1yZx-NRP9U/s72-c/64620c5ca8f576f91ddb0833c0f003be0f6f6827_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-5017847238752549926</id><published>2011-05-07T07:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-07T07:48:16.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As coisas vão ser diferentes agora , pra mim ? Agora tanto faz .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NuQQzfGaW7Y/TcVbjq4hjJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/zihRiOuYuv4/s1600/tumblr_lkr5xxCbV31qi8n9do1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NuQQzfGaW7Y/TcVbjq4hjJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/zihRiOuYuv4/s1600/tumblr_lkr5xxCbV31qi8n9do1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-5017847238752549926?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/5017847238752549926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-coisas-vao-ser-diferentes-agora-pra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5017847238752549926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5017847238752549926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/as-coisas-vao-ser-diferentes-agora-pra.html' title='As coisas vão ser diferentes agora , pra mim ? Agora tanto faz .'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NuQQzfGaW7Y/TcVbjq4hjJI/AAAAAAAAAXc/zihRiOuYuv4/s72-c/tumblr_lkr5xxCbV31qi8n9do1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3245843548436312702</id><published>2011-05-06T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T15:20:35.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;Após tanta tragédia tomei uma decisão, vou atrás das 7 Esferas do Dragão ! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; NN- &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yR2jQ-L_bDE/TcR0Ej-OCoI/AAAAAAAAAW4/kia2IyCRM0Q/s1600/kris1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="244" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yR2jQ-L_bDE/TcR0Ej-OCoI/AAAAAAAAAW4/kia2IyCRM0Q/s320/kris1.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Arial, 'Helvetica Neue', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&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/8826083715006990305-3245843548436312702?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3245843548436312702/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/apos-tanta-tragedia-tomei-uma-decisao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3245843548436312702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3245843548436312702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/apos-tanta-tragedia-tomei-uma-decisao.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yR2jQ-L_bDE/TcR0Ej-OCoI/AAAAAAAAAW4/kia2IyCRM0Q/s72-c/kris1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-7771694396343141410</id><published>2011-05-06T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T08:12:48.188-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 21.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-outline-level: 1;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; line-height: 21pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;Deixe&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;que o silêncio fale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;. As palavras só estragam momentos tão intensos, em que o silêncio diz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;, mesmo sem dizer nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sqWHKkeSdus/TcQOsS837pI/AAAAAAAAAWw/37Uh73myv1s/s1600/tumblr_lbey68HDr91qb60ago1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sqWHKkeSdus/TcQOsS837pI/AAAAAAAAAWw/37Uh73myv1s/s1600/tumblr_lbey68HDr91qb60ago1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; line-height: 21pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-7771694396343141410?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/7771694396343141410/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/deixe-que-o-silencio-fale.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7771694396343141410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7771694396343141410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/deixe-que-o-silencio-fale.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-sqWHKkeSdus/TcQOsS837pI/AAAAAAAAAWw/37Uh73myv1s/s72-c/tumblr_lbey68HDr91qb60ago1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-4749766926439934692</id><published>2011-05-05T04:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-05T04:39:15.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu conheço seu coração.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cYbwxuXxnqs/TcKMNDVphzI/AAAAAAAAAWI/2kX0__czBuM/s1600/tumblr_lkow8uKMKZ1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cYbwxuXxnqs/TcKMNDVphzI/AAAAAAAAAWI/2kX0__czBuM/s1600/tumblr_lkow8uKMKZ1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Seu coraçãozinho que já foi quebrado, estilhaçado em mil pedacinhos, como um copo de cristal que cai no chão. Conheço seus pensamentos, cada um que passa na sua mente, conheço os seus sonhos, conheço os seus desejos, o que você gosta e não gosta. Além de tudo isso, eu conheço a dor que você sente. Não por conhecer tudo, mas por sentir ela com você. E quando você chora, eu choro junto, quando você se tranca no quarto, eu não deixo ninguém entrar, te coloco no meu colo e deixo você chorar, até que durma. Agora você sabe por que se sente em paz quando chora? É porque eu recolho suas lágrimas, para que eu as chore no seu lugar. E quando sua dor para, é porque eu estou sofrendo por você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Eu estou quieto, e você está se remoendo de raiva de mim. Estou quieto, porque quero preparar algo maravilhoso no fim do túnel, para que você perceba que mesmo que tenha sido escuro por todo o caminho, eu estive ali, na sua frente, retirando todas as pedras pra você, se machucando por você, sangrando no seu lugar… Você sofreu, eu sei, mas sofreu o mínimo, aquilo que eu sei que você poderia sofrer, o que você não podia, eu sofri. Você está com raiva de mim. Mas eu não me importo. Porque eu te amo além de tudo.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;E vou continuar sofrendo por você, vou continuar chorando por você e com você de noite, de manhã, de madrugada. Vou continuar do seu lado quando você se trancar no quarto pra escutar qualquer musica no ultimo volume. Vou te amar. Mesmo que você me odeie&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;e não me queira mais, vou continuar te querendo. Mesmo que sinta muita raiva de mim, a única coisa que eu vou fazer é te amar mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Com amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;DEUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-4749766926439934692?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/4749766926439934692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-conheco-seu-coracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4749766926439934692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4749766926439934692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-conheco-seu-coracao.html' title='Eu conheço seu coração.'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-cYbwxuXxnqs/TcKMNDVphzI/AAAAAAAAAWI/2kX0__czBuM/s72-c/tumblr_lkow8uKMKZ1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-7844030964545913185</id><published>2011-05-04T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T10:22:01.978-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um anjo no céu , vai com Deus Cecília !     /:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-7844030964545913185?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/7844030964545913185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/mais-um-anjo-no-ceu-vai-com-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7844030964545913185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7844030964545913185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/mais-um-anjo-no-ceu-vai-com-deus.html' title='Mais um anjo no céu , vai com Deus Cecília !     /:'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-8484560787660619951</id><published>2011-05-04T10:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T10:19:53.805-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Joe1VeB_ZTw/TcGKqg5gmPI/AAAAAAAAAWE/MSGS_WrQBzU/s1600/tumblr_ljd7u2KUnX1qeu5dco1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Joe1VeB_ZTw/TcGKqg5gmPI/AAAAAAAAAWE/MSGS_WrQBzU/s1600/tumblr_ljd7u2KUnX1qeu5dco1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Inimigos ,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;ão admiradores confusos que não entendem por que as outras pessoas amam você ! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;ㅤ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Paulo Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; line-height: 17px;"&gt;ㅤ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif, Verdana; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&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/8826083715006990305-8484560787660619951?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/8484560787660619951/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/inimigos-s-ao-admiradores-confusos-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8484560787660619951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8484560787660619951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/inimigos-s-ao-admiradores-confusos-que.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Joe1VeB_ZTw/TcGKqg5gmPI/AAAAAAAAAWE/MSGS_WrQBzU/s72-c/tumblr_ljd7u2KUnX1qeu5dco1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-6712897560958155943</id><published>2011-05-03T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T10:15:04.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nao é engraçado ver a pessoa que um dia voce correu atrás , correr atrás de voce agora  ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-6712897560958155943?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/6712897560958155943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/nao-e-engracado-ver-pessoa-que-um-dia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6712897560958155943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6712897560958155943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/nao-e-engracado-ver-pessoa-que-um-dia.html' title='Nao é engraçado ver a pessoa que um dia voce correu atrás , correr atrás de voce agora  ?'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-278602179640044265</id><published>2011-05-03T09:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T09:57:05.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; [..] &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; e o final feliz é a gente que faz !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XdnpOgXghPQ/TcAzzfJ6aTI/AAAAAAAAAV8/-kni7nB6xXc/s1600/5627135767_793e7f7ab7_z_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XdnpOgXghPQ/TcAzzfJ6aTI/AAAAAAAAAV8/-kni7nB6xXc/s1600/5627135767_793e7f7ab7_z_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&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/8826083715006990305-278602179640044265?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/278602179640044265/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/278602179640044265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/278602179640044265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XdnpOgXghPQ/TcAzzfJ6aTI/AAAAAAAAAV8/-kni7nB6xXc/s72-c/5627135767_793e7f7ab7_z_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-4488917007691701627</id><published>2011-05-03T09:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T09:09:23.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aw28STCJfsI/TcAoS-YSIpI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xZ_gVLUQa60/s1600/PIC_11-05-02_22-06-20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aw28STCJfsI/TcAoS-YSIpI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xZ_gVLUQa60/s400/PIC_11-05-02_22-06-20.jpg" width="382" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Digo Digo &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;s2 &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-4488917007691701627?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/4488917007691701627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/digo-s2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4488917007691701627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4488917007691701627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/digo-s2.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Aw28STCJfsI/TcAoS-YSIpI/AAAAAAAAAVw/xZ_gVLUQa60/s72-c/PIC_11-05-02_22-06-20.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-4596717424918871687</id><published>2011-05-02T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T09:32:20.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;Noite e dia se completam no nosso amor e ódio eterno e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;u te imagino e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;u te conserto&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;, e&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; line-height: 16px;"&gt;u faço a cena que eu quiser&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;♪&lt;/b&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/8826083715006990305-4596717424918871687?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/4596717424918871687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/noite-e-dia-se-completam-no-nosso-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4596717424918871687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4596717424918871687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/noite-e-dia-se-completam-no-nosso-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-7717494969016194325</id><published>2011-05-02T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T08:50:13.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_zI9dTQaMs/Tb7SnBCcV-I/AAAAAAAAAUs/xvSQidZdBYk/s1600/tumblr_lhys3rS9CT1qguwbzo1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_zI9dTQaMs/Tb7SnBCcV-I/AAAAAAAAAUs/xvSQidZdBYk/s1600/tumblr_lhys3rS9CT1qguwbzo1_400_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Sem sonhos, a vida é uma manhã sem orvalhos, um céu sem estrelas, um oceano sem ondas, uma vida sem aventura, uma existência sem sentido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;i&gt; Augusto Cury&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-7717494969016194325?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/7717494969016194325/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/sem-sonhos-vida-e-uma-manha-sem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7717494969016194325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7717494969016194325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/sem-sonhos-vida-e-uma-manha-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1_zI9dTQaMs/Tb7SnBCcV-I/AAAAAAAAAUs/xvSQidZdBYk/s72-c/tumblr_lhys3rS9CT1qguwbzo1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-2981105206020420762</id><published>2011-05-01T10:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-01T10:20:54.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabe aquele momento que voce nao sabe o que fazer ? Entao estou nele agora</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-2981105206020420762?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/2981105206020420762/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/sabe-aquele-momento-que-voce-nao-sabe-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2981105206020420762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2981105206020420762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/05/sabe-aquele-momento-que-voce-nao-sabe-o.html' title='Sabe aquele momento que voce nao sabe o que fazer ? Entao estou nele agora'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-4616543502116371689</id><published>2011-04-30T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T15:25:30.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao tentar corrigir um erro, eu cometia outro. Sou uma culpada inocente.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4hG7tMYyiz4/TbyMNDybvlI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Bh5vGIJvbVc/s1600/tumblr_ljzk8hNscT1qc640no1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4hG7tMYyiz4/TbyMNDybvlI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Bh5vGIJvbVc/s1600/tumblr_ljzk8hNscT1qc640no1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 21.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-outline-level: 1;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strike&gt;Clarice Lispector&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-4616543502116371689?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/4616543502116371689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/ao-tentar-corrigir-um-erro-eu-cometia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4616543502116371689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4616543502116371689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/ao-tentar-corrigir-um-erro-eu-cometia.html' title='Ao tentar corrigir um erro, eu cometia outro. Sou uma culpada inocente.'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4hG7tMYyiz4/TbyMNDybvlI/AAAAAAAAAUk/Bh5vGIJvbVc/s72-c/tumblr_ljzk8hNscT1qc640no1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-6299583991896824202</id><published>2011-04-30T14:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T14:23:55.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o54gD14Ur-M/Tbx94LJ0ILI/AAAAAAAAAUg/5S23WhNEoh4/s1600/tumblr_lkgvj4zZhj1qi5z5fo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o54gD14Ur-M/Tbx94LJ0ILI/AAAAAAAAAUg/5S23WhNEoh4/s1600/tumblr_lkgvj4zZhj1qi5z5fo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-6299583991896824202?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/6299583991896824202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_30.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6299583991896824202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6299583991896824202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_30.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-o54gD14Ur-M/Tbx94LJ0ILI/AAAAAAAAAUg/5S23WhNEoh4/s72-c/tumblr_lkgvj4zZhj1qi5z5fo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-8009779807305588195</id><published>2011-04-30T14:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-30T14:12:41.022-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;At night when the stars light up my room I sit by myself talking to the moon try to get to you in hopes you're on the other sie talking to me too or am I a fool who sits alone talking to the moon&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&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/8826083715006990305-8009779807305588195?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/8009779807305588195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/at-night-when-stars-light-up-my-room-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8009779807305588195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8009779807305588195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/at-night-when-stars-light-up-my-room-i.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-7539016911877970288</id><published>2011-04-29T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T09:55:29.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nesses últimos dias eu desejei não ter te conhecido. Eu desejei.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Cn93QsB-Do/Tbrsv1ONsZI/AAAAAAAAAT8/nNoF6wOyIyI/s1600/tumblr_lhr095xkK81qbcfq4o1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Cn93QsB-Do/Tbrsv1ONsZI/AAAAAAAAAT8/nNoF6wOyIyI/s1600/tumblr_lhr095xkK81qbcfq4o1_500_large.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-7539016911877970288?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/7539016911877970288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/nesses-ultimos-dias-eu-desejei-nao-ter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7539016911877970288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7539016911877970288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/nesses-ultimos-dias-eu-desejei-nao-ter.html' title='Nesses últimos dias eu desejei não ter te conhecido. Eu desejei.'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3Cn93QsB-Do/Tbrsv1ONsZI/AAAAAAAAAT8/nNoF6wOyIyI/s72-c/tumblr_lhr095xkK81qbcfq4o1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3349893759693069486</id><published>2011-04-28T15:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:32:54.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Sonhe , apesar das&amp;nbsp;desilusões&amp;nbsp;.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;Caminhe, apesar dos obstáculos. Lute, apesar das barreiras e,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;acima de tudo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;acredite em você mesmo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IEPMlZURu4U/TbnrCiYHLBI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Z5pMExIon_Q/s1600/tumblr_le1bf6dHcC1qdqwbbo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IEPMlZURu4U/TbnrCiYHLBI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Z5pMExIon_Q/s1600/tumblr_le1bf6dHcC1qdqwbbo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-weight: 700;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-3349893759693069486?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3349893759693069486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/sonhe-apesar-das-caminhe-apesar-dos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3349893759693069486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3349893759693069486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/sonhe-apesar-das-caminhe-apesar-dos.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IEPMlZURu4U/TbnrCiYHLBI/AAAAAAAAAT0/Z5pMExIon_Q/s72-c/tumblr_le1bf6dHcC1qdqwbbo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-1099689895688133372</id><published>2011-04-28T10:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T10:09:59.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 21.0pt; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm; mso-outline-level: 1;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Eu sou bipolar… sempre fui, e já deixei bem claro:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; NÃO TENTE ME ENTENDER&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-17AqEZGdfzw/Tbmd2Ajz_ZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/YYBDNnEuEK0/s1600/tumblr_libg3bI1EQ1qeqz95o1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-17AqEZGdfzw/Tbmd2Ajz_ZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/YYBDNnEuEK0/s1600/tumblr_libg3bI1EQ1qeqz95o1_500.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&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/8826083715006990305-1099689895688133372?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/1099689895688133372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/eu-sou-contraditoria-sempre-fui-e-ja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1099689895688133372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1099689895688133372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/eu-sou-contraditoria-sempre-fui-e-ja.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-17AqEZGdfzw/Tbmd2Ajz_ZI/AAAAAAAAATQ/YYBDNnEuEK0/s72-c/tumblr_libg3bI1EQ1qeqz95o1_500.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-8694171603676909475</id><published>2011-04-27T15:29:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T15:30:57.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando a gente perde alguem , a gente perde o sorriso ):</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-8694171603676909475?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/8694171603676909475/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/quando-gente-perde-algem-gente-perde-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8694171603676909475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8694171603676909475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/quando-gente-perde-algem-gente-perde-o.html' title='Quando a gente perde alguem , a gente perde o sorriso ):'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-8715000592206487081</id><published>2011-04-27T11:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T14:35:19.275-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsmbzkGhJI8/TbhfS3gJdaI/AAAAAAAAAS0/DZ2v3LWj3Zg/s1600/tumblr_lij1rjnGz91qedev5o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsmbzkGhJI8/TbhfS3gJdaI/AAAAAAAAAS0/DZ2v3LWj3Zg/s1600/tumblr_lij1rjnGz91qedev5o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nao vejo mais a lua como antes , o dia esta nublado , e sinto sua falta a cada dia . As coisas mudaram, as coisas sempre vai mudar nao importa se voce goste ou nao elas vao mudar.Ando com vontade de gritar , gritar e gritar quebrar tudo pela frente, ando de mal humor , me sentindo sozinha , nao à&amp;nbsp;ninguém&amp;nbsp;que possa me ouvir , me entender ou me dar conselhos. Eu pensei que conhecia meus amigos , mais nao , nao conheço a verdade é que nunca tive amigos pensei que podia confiar naqueles que me&amp;nbsp;servirão&amp;nbsp;mais eu estava errada . Ando com vontade de chorar , chorar e chorar mais&amp;nbsp;aprendi&amp;nbsp;que nao vale a pena chorar por alguem que nao te merece , e quem me merece ?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;O meu sorriso nao é mais o mesmo, todo dia ter que acordar erguer a cabeça e fingir que esta tudo bem nao é&amp;nbsp;fácil&amp;nbsp;está cada vez&amp;nbsp;difícil&amp;nbsp;. Sinto falta do passado , sinto falta de quando eu tinha amigos ( ou pensava que tinha ) sinto falta da minha vida de antes . Mas nao podemos ficar preso no passado , pois se voce se prende no passado voce nunca terá um futuro . Tento esquecer , juro que tento mais é&amp;nbsp;difícil&amp;nbsp;. Me pego pensado nos momentos felizes quando era &lt;b&gt;eu&lt;/b&gt; e&lt;b&gt; voce&lt;/b&gt; , &lt;b&gt;voce&lt;/b&gt; e &lt;b&gt;eu&lt;/b&gt; mais nada é perfeito sempre tem um fim. Nada dura pra sempre .&lt;br /&gt;Mas com isso tudo nao me arrependo de nada o que fiz , sei que nada acontece por acaso.&amp;nbsp;Ninguém&amp;nbsp;entra na sua vida por acaso , ele sempre vai fazer parte de uma das suas historias mesmo que voce nao queira. &amp;nbsp;Me importo tanto com voce que esqueço de viver a minha vida, me preocupo sim mesmo que voce nao goste, o que seria de mim sem seu sorriso , seus olhos , seu jeito engraçado de ser , o que seria eu sem voce ? Nada . O meu sorriso é mais feliz contigo (8)' &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu so queria que alguém me entendesse , acho que esse alguém é a lua que mesmo sem falar nada me sinto bem quando desabafo com ela ." Em qualquer lugar que eu esteja sempre que eu olhar pra lua lembrarei de voce , espero que faça o mesmo " &amp;nbsp;Será que voce pensa em mim como eu penso em voce ? Me pergunto isso sempre .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me disse uma vez que ia me esperar , as coisas se inverteram , agora eu que te espero. Voce pode nao saber mais sempre que sinto sua falta leio suas mensagens , registros de nossas conversas, vejo suas fotos e sempre me dar vontade de chorar por nao ter voce perto de mim , a verdade é que eu nunca tive voce .&lt;br /&gt;Resumindo me sinto só a cada dia que passa , sinto falta ,&amp;nbsp;choro&amp;nbsp;, sofro mas calada &amp;nbsp;. Sou um tipo de pessoa que sofre calada por mais que me machuque guardo tudo pra mim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-8715000592206487081?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/8715000592206487081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/nao-vejo-mais-lua-como-antes-o-dia-esta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8715000592206487081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8715000592206487081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/nao-vejo-mais-lua-como-antes-o-dia-esta.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hsmbzkGhJI8/TbhfS3gJdaI/AAAAAAAAAS0/DZ2v3LWj3Zg/s72-c/tumblr_lij1rjnGz91qedev5o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-7624209024455599147</id><published>2011-04-26T16:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T17:00:57.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sijsMqNJpeY/Tbdbq7Gt5LI/AAAAAAAAASw/po43YOMTdXI/s1600/4309819789_13b4760bb8_o+-+C%25C3%25B3pia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sijsMqNJpeY/Tbdbq7Gt5LI/AAAAAAAAASw/po43YOMTdXI/s400/4309819789_13b4760bb8_o+-+C%25C3%25B3pia.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sem ninguém ao meu lado, eu vejo que eu não esqueci eu sinto que me enganei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; Tavares&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-7624209024455599147?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/7624209024455599147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7624209024455599147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7624209024455599147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_26.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-sijsMqNJpeY/Tbdbq7Gt5LI/AAAAAAAAASw/po43YOMTdXI/s72-c/4309819789_13b4760bb8_o+-+C%25C3%25B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-2236189759998707133</id><published>2011-04-26T16:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T16:55:25.218-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Será que eu te faço sorrir do jeito que voce me faz ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-2236189759998707133?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/2236189759998707133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/sera-que-eu-te-faco-sorrir-do-jeito-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2236189759998707133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2236189759998707133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/sera-que-eu-te-faco-sorrir-do-jeito-que.html' title='Será que eu te faço sorrir do jeito que voce me faz ?'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-1384208465520345</id><published>2011-04-25T10:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T10:11:07.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;Talvez eu ache algo mais forte que faça eu me sentir melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ctvtWu8clBg/TbWrBjVjtXI/AAAAAAAAASo/9Lkg1-9aTLI/s1600/tumblr_lhp1twlYWO1qdug98o1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ctvtWu8clBg/TbWrBjVjtXI/AAAAAAAAASo/9Lkg1-9aTLI/s1600/tumblr_lhp1twlYWO1qdug98o1_500.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&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/8826083715006990305-1384208465520345?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/1384208465520345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/talvez-eu-ache-algo-mais-forte-que-faca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1384208465520345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1384208465520345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/talvez-eu-ache-algo-mais-forte-que-faca.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ctvtWu8clBg/TbWrBjVjtXI/AAAAAAAAASo/9Lkg1-9aTLI/s72-c/tumblr_lhp1twlYWO1qdug98o1_500.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-4492777725585935261</id><published>2011-04-25T09:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T10:31:22.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A verdade é que ninguém gosta de ouvir a verdade , é isso '-'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWGt3I9bw6A/TbWvyAdYCwI/AAAAAAAAASs/QDG-zGHavD0/s1600/tumblr_lif3lgCWPW1qfctnf.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWGt3I9bw6A/TbWvyAdYCwI/AAAAAAAAASs/QDG-zGHavD0/s1600/tumblr_lif3lgCWPW1qfctnf.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-4492777725585935261?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/4492777725585935261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/verdade-e-que-ninguem-gosta-de-ouvir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4492777725585935261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4492777725585935261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/verdade-e-que-ninguem-gosta-de-ouvir.html' title='A verdade é que ninguém gosta de ouvir a verdade , é isso &apos;-&apos;'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VWGt3I9bw6A/TbWvyAdYCwI/AAAAAAAAASs/QDG-zGHavD0/s72-c/tumblr_lif3lgCWPW1qfctnf.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-8733695879805483020</id><published>2011-04-24T17:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T17:02:52.534-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desculpa se eu acreditei em nós dois mais do que deveria !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-8733695879805483020?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/8733695879805483020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/desculpa-se-eu-acreditei-em-nos-dois.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8733695879805483020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8733695879805483020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/desculpa-se-eu-acreditei-em-nos-dois.html' title='Desculpa se eu acreditei em nós dois mais do que deveria !'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3553063391341830422</id><published>2011-04-24T08:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T08:31:59.825-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Por mais que voce faça tudo pra dar certo nao dar , por mais que voce diga que ama aquela pessoa ela nao vai acreditar ... vai ser sempre assim !&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-3553063391341830422?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3553063391341830422/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/por-mais-que-voce-faca-tudo-pra-dar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3553063391341830422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3553063391341830422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/por-mais-que-voce-faca-tudo-pra-dar.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-6104480929172667885</id><published>2011-04-24T08:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-24T08:04:51.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h-7tozv2PM4/TbQ71xii3tI/AAAAAAAAASE/Zmkh1aUXv8Q/s1600/tumblr_ljygfbN2o91qgpcxqo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h-7tozv2PM4/TbQ71xii3tI/AAAAAAAAASE/Zmkh1aUXv8Q/s1600/tumblr_ljygfbN2o91qgpcxqo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; letter-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px;"&gt;Aprendi a selecionar meus diamantes. Pedaços de vidro já não me enganam mais.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cccccc; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="letter-spacing: 1px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Tati Bernardi&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&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/8826083715006990305-6104480929172667885?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/6104480929172667885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/aprendi-selecionar-meus-diamantes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6104480929172667885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6104480929172667885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/aprendi-selecionar-meus-diamantes.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-h-7tozv2PM4/TbQ71xii3tI/AAAAAAAAASE/Zmkh1aUXv8Q/s72-c/tumblr_ljygfbN2o91qgpcxqo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-1984121510095035910</id><published>2011-04-23T21:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T21:13:10.800-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabe qual é a verdade; eu tenho medo de te perder /:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-1984121510095035910?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/1984121510095035910/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/sabe-qual-e-verdade-eu-tenho-medo-de-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1984121510095035910'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1984121510095035910'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/sabe-qual-e-verdade-eu-tenho-medo-de-te.html' title='Sabe qual é a verdade; eu tenho medo de te perder /:'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-4850221784041322972</id><published>2011-04-23T06:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T14:34:05.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3s9UStufeI/TbLP7dpjlRI/AAAAAAAAASA/GsN2dsJbCPw/s1600/tumblr_ljmc04qOb61qe6gmqo1_400.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3s9UStufeI/TbLP7dpjlRI/AAAAAAAAASA/GsN2dsJbCPw/s1600/tumblr_ljmc04qOb61qe6gmqo1_400.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se você quer jogar isso como um jogo, bom, vamos lá, vamos lá, vamos jogar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;Porque eu prefiro desperdiçar minha vida fingindo a&amp;nbsp;ter que te esquecer por um minuto sequer .&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: 18pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Helvetica, sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Paramore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&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/8826083715006990305-4850221784041322972?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/4850221784041322972/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/se-voce-quer-jogar-isso-como-um-jogo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4850221784041322972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4850221784041322972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/se-voce-quer-jogar-isso-como-um-jogo.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D3s9UStufeI/TbLP7dpjlRI/AAAAAAAAASA/GsN2dsJbCPw/s72-c/tumblr_ljmc04qOb61qe6gmqo1_400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-7743098743306585824</id><published>2011-04-23T05:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T14:33:44.168-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oM08ikbHBNU/TbLMj71ag-I/AAAAAAAAAR8/rPedH1mxhAA/s1600/tumblr_lk0g7kGU0i1qhslp7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oM08ikbHBNU/TbLMj71ag-I/AAAAAAAAAR8/rPedH1mxhAA/s1600/tumblr_lk0g7kGU0i1qhslp7o1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 19px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Fico na esperança que um dia você volte, só pra me dizer que sente minha falta, só pra me olhar nos olhos e dizer que precisa de mim . Isso seria um milagre , é .&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/8826083715006990305-7743098743306585824?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/7743098743306585824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/fico-na-esperanca-que-um-dia-voce-volte.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7743098743306585824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7743098743306585824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/fico-na-esperanca-que-um-dia-voce-volte.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oM08ikbHBNU/TbLMj71ag-I/AAAAAAAAAR8/rPedH1mxhAA/s72-c/tumblr_lk0g7kGU0i1qhslp7o1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3126126135513449420</id><published>2011-04-22T11:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T11:37:39.884-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E quem disse que eu vou ligar pra o que voce pensa de mim ? Sou feliz assim e nao vou mudar pra te agradar .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88z_B-CoMPU/TbHK624zEvI/AAAAAAAAAR4/r8pY5B9oVOo/s1600/OgAAACQx4i3UHPPZLgU-nRdOzr3Butoup27msZklG8Pn-ISYCzjrj9roGr_Xyuj9Yov909NA2F9QFGsIhJSgHZVPQLcAm1T1UFJ6DwIGZ7f0qi_3YJmwX5rM0xwC_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88z_B-CoMPU/TbHK624zEvI/AAAAAAAAAR4/r8pY5B9oVOo/s1600/OgAAACQx4i3UHPPZLgU-nRdOzr3Butoup27msZklG8Pn-ISYCzjrj9roGr_Xyuj9Yov909NA2F9QFGsIhJSgHZVPQLcAm1T1UFJ6DwIGZ7f0qi_3YJmwX5rM0xwC_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-3126126135513449420?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3126126135513449420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-quem-disse-que-eu-vou-ligar-pra-o-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3126126135513449420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3126126135513449420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-quem-disse-que-eu-vou-ligar-pra-o-que.html' title='E quem disse que eu vou ligar pra o que voce pensa de mim ? Sou feliz assim e nao vou mudar pra te agradar .'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-88z_B-CoMPU/TbHK624zEvI/AAAAAAAAAR4/r8pY5B9oVOo/s72-c/OgAAACQx4i3UHPPZLgU-nRdOzr3Butoup27msZklG8Pn-ISYCzjrj9roGr_Xyuj9Yov909NA2F9QFGsIhJSgHZVPQLcAm1T1UFJ6DwIGZ7f0qi_3YJmwX5rM0xwC_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-2813182243706733280</id><published>2011-04-22T07:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-27T14:33:17.568-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I'm missing you so much&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Can't help it, I'm in love&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;A day without you is like a year without rain&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;I need you by my side,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Don't know how I'll survive&amp;nbsp;But a day without you is like a year without rain (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 27px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;♪'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUMzjpRbLMg/TbGQlFIMUeI/AAAAAAAAAR0/XLP2TttbZ3Q/s1600/tumblr_livi3nPBKq1qiuxawo1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUMzjpRbLMg/TbGQlFIMUeI/AAAAAAAAAR0/XLP2TttbZ3Q/s1600/tumblr_livi3nPBKq1qiuxawo1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-2813182243706733280?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/2813182243706733280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-missing-you-so-much-cant-help-it-im.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2813182243706733280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2813182243706733280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/im-missing-you-so-much-cant-help-it-im.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iUMzjpRbLMg/TbGQlFIMUeI/AAAAAAAAAR0/XLP2TttbZ3Q/s72-c/tumblr_livi3nPBKq1qiuxawo1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-1018345669190903259</id><published>2011-04-22T07:14:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T07:14:56.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CIUMEEEEEEENTO , ILOVEYOU s2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-1018345669190903259?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/1018345669190903259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/ciumeeeeeeento-iloveyou-s2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1018345669190903259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1018345669190903259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/ciumeeeeeeento-iloveyou-s2.html' title='CIUMEEEEEEENTO , ILOVEYOU s2'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-452665573094307823</id><published>2011-04-21T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T18:15:59.990-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oZcHlmfr2YY/TbDWpzxkDYI/AAAAAAAAARw/mfC6--4FRrk/s1600/lucas_fresno.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oZcHlmfr2YY/TbDWpzxkDYI/AAAAAAAAARw/mfC6--4FRrk/s1600/lucas_fresno.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #4b4c5b; font-family: arial, serif; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Como uma fotografia, a cada flash em minha mente,&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;fazem meu coração chorar&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;e sofro por um único&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="color: #585d62;"&gt;retrato teu&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;LucasFresno&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-452665573094307823?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/452665573094307823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/como-uma-fotografia-cada-flash-em-minha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/452665573094307823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/452665573094307823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/como-uma-fotografia-cada-flash-em-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-oZcHlmfr2YY/TbDWpzxkDYI/AAAAAAAAARw/mfC6--4FRrk/s72-c/lucas_fresno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-6721750096314207381</id><published>2011-04-21T17:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T17:23:04.650-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pro meu sempre meu Rafael , eu teamo eu sempre teamei s2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-6721750096314207381?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/6721750096314207381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/pro-meu-sempre-meu-rafael-eu-teamo-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6721750096314207381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6721750096314207381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/pro-meu-sempre-meu-rafael-eu-teamo-eu.html' title='Pro meu sempre meu Rafael , eu teamo eu sempre teamei s2'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-664274267775650573</id><published>2011-04-21T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T14:14:43.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px;"&gt;(...) &amp;nbsp; se meu erro é te querer,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large; line-height: 16px;"&gt;erro sem me arrepender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large; line-height: 16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S3MYUnJtmpw/TbCeIiOFJ7I/AAAAAAAAARg/MadoSgkW6qc/s1600/tumblr_ljx89hTJrh1qj5wb9o1_400_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S3MYUnJtmpw/TbCeIiOFJ7I/AAAAAAAAARg/MadoSgkW6qc/s1600/tumblr_ljx89hTJrh1qj5wb9o1_400_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace; font-size: large; line-height: 16px;"&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/8826083715006990305-664274267775650573?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/664274267775650573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/664274267775650573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/664274267775650573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_21.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-S3MYUnJtmpw/TbCeIiOFJ7I/AAAAAAAAARg/MadoSgkW6qc/s72-c/tumblr_ljx89hTJrh1qj5wb9o1_400_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3587867374224882072</id><published>2011-04-21T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-21T14:06:32.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E toda vez que voce quiser lembrar de mim olhe pra lua , nao importa onde eu esteja eu olharei pra ela e lembrarei de voce .&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-3587867374224882072?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3587867374224882072/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-toda-vez-que-voce-quiser-lembrar-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3587867374224882072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3587867374224882072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-toda-vez-que-voce-quiser-lembrar-de.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-2529014071512328177</id><published>2011-04-20T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T18:50:14.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gi5-tjVzCME/Ta-MonZIUlI/AAAAAAAAARc/cKMHK0x5ImU/s1600/tumblr_li6gvb3XL11qfrotyo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gi5-tjVzCME/Ta-MonZIUlI/AAAAAAAAARc/cKMHK0x5ImU/s1600/tumblr_li6gvb3XL11qfrotyo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não sei bem certo&amp;nbsp;Se é só ilusão&amp;nbsp;Se é você já perto&amp;nbsp;Se é intuição&amp;nbsp;E aonde quer que eu vá&amp;nbsp;Levo você no olhar&amp;nbsp;Aonde quer que eu vá&amp;nbsp;Aonde quer que eu vá...&amp;nbsp;Longe daqui&amp;nbsp;Longe de tudo&amp;nbsp;Meus sonhos vão te buscar&amp;nbsp;Volta prá mim&amp;nbsp;Vem pro meu mundo&amp;nbsp;Eu sempre vou te esperar (&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 19px;"&gt;♪'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-2529014071512328177?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/2529014071512328177/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/nao-sei-bem-certo-se-e-so-ilusao-se-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2529014071512328177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/2529014071512328177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/nao-sei-bem-certo-se-e-so-ilusao-se-e.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Gi5-tjVzCME/Ta-MonZIUlI/AAAAAAAAARc/cKMHK0x5ImU/s72-c/tumblr_li6gvb3XL11qfrotyo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-6449776299596441331</id><published>2011-04-20T15:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T15:57:31.003-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Rsh7BGj534/Ta9kBenkQRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/EpJ5yd1wIZI/s1600/PIC_11-04-20_19-38-56.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Rsh7BGj534/Ta9kBenkQRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/EpJ5yd1wIZI/s640/PIC_11-04-20_19-38-56.jpg" width="479" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Digo &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;s2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-6449776299596441331?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/6449776299596441331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/digo-s2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6449776299596441331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6449776299596441331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/digo-s2.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4Rsh7BGj534/Ta9kBenkQRI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/EpJ5yd1wIZI/s72-c/PIC_11-04-20_19-38-56.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-9059832235877961159</id><published>2011-04-20T08:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T15:32:17.194-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;O seu sorriso pode ser o maior sarcasmo ou&amp;nbsp;ironia&amp;nbsp;que voce pode ter pois basta um sorriso para todos acharem que esta tudo bem com voce.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nOH6k1v9Qug/Ta7_q_zqZzI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/kq2Ikooe6mg/s1600/p1ClnmN79q2uh4fuT9Y5orS0o1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nOH6k1v9Qug/Ta7_q_zqZzI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/kq2Ikooe6mg/s1600/p1ClnmN79q2uh4fuT9Y5orS0o1_500_large.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;&amp;nbsp;Emma Watson&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&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/8826083715006990305-9059832235877961159?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/9059832235877961159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-seu-sorriso-pode-ser-o-maior-sarcasmo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/9059832235877961159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/9059832235877961159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-seu-sorriso-pode-ser-o-maior-sarcasmo.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nOH6k1v9Qug/Ta7_q_zqZzI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/kq2Ikooe6mg/s72-c/p1ClnmN79q2uh4fuT9Y5orS0o1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3662291160728854168</id><published>2011-04-19T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T15:39:10.561-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Se eu tive problema um dia, não foi por falta de felicidade, não foi mesmo !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pvghQ1DMUtI/Ta4O-t6PYWI/AAAAAAAAAQw/vR-jndTC-OI/s1600/tumblr_ldt3m5PRAu1qa124go1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pvghQ1DMUtI/Ta4O-t6PYWI/AAAAAAAAAQw/vR-jndTC-OI/s1600/tumblr_ldt3m5PRAu1qa124go1_500_large.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-3662291160728854168?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3662291160728854168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/se-eu-tive-problema-um-dia-nao-foi-por.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3662291160728854168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3662291160728854168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/se-eu-tive-problema-um-dia-nao-foi-por.html' title='Se eu tive problema um dia, não foi por falta de felicidade, não foi mesmo !'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pvghQ1DMUtI/Ta4O-t6PYWI/AAAAAAAAAQw/vR-jndTC-OI/s72-c/tumblr_ldt3m5PRAu1qa124go1_500_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-5496447273260995959</id><published>2011-04-19T15:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T15:30:38.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1cunpT-wJk/Ta4MOCavM8I/AAAAAAAAAQs/IXaGdiRWRj8/s1600/tumblr_ljuzv3Cbvh1qhr2wjo1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1cunpT-wJk/Ta4MOCavM8I/AAAAAAAAAQs/IXaGdiRWRj8/s1600/tumblr_ljuzv3Cbvh1qhr2wjo1_500_large.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Não tenha piedade dos mortos ,Potter . Tenha piedade dos vivos e, acima de tudo , dos que vivem sem amor .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;Harry Potter -&amp;nbsp;Relíquias&amp;nbsp;da Morte&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-5496447273260995959?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/5496447273260995959/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/nao-tenha-piedade-dos-mortos-potter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5496447273260995959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5496447273260995959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/nao-tenha-piedade-dos-mortos-potter.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-A1cunpT-wJk/Ta4MOCavM8I/AAAAAAAAAQs/IXaGdiRWRj8/s72-c/tumblr_ljuzv3Cbvh1qhr2wjo1_500_large.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-5132502510218978129</id><published>2011-04-19T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:42:51.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Hoje eu escutei uma coisa que eu pensava que nunca nunca mesmo ia ouvir , meu colega Ruan ( mais conhecido como Zipp k ) Falou : Não olhem para mim , nao riam de mim , eu sei que sou feio ! &amp;nbsp;OMG KKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK' &amp;nbsp; So ouvindo para acreditar eu sei , mais ele falou acontecimento rarismo mesmo . É isso ai , bjss &amp;nbsp;:* &amp;nbsp;-q &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;( so quem conhece ele entende )&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qOq4pGetw2Q/Ta28Rxj0B6I/AAAAAAAAAQo/oVZVSWltggY/s1600/tumblr_lfn3h2FLG21qcvlo1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qOq4pGetw2Q/Ta28Rxj0B6I/AAAAAAAAAQo/oVZVSWltggY/s1600/tumblr_lfn3h2FLG21qcvlo1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&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/8826083715006990305-5132502510218978129?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/5132502510218978129/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/hoje-eu-escutei-uma-coisa-que-eu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5132502510218978129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5132502510218978129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/hoje-eu-escutei-uma-coisa-que-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qOq4pGetw2Q/Ta28Rxj0B6I/AAAAAAAAAQo/oVZVSWltggY/s72-c/tumblr_lfn3h2FLG21qcvlo1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-6205129909442587759</id><published>2011-04-18T17:54:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T18:00:16.598-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Só o tempo pra dizer se vai ou nao dar certo (:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-6205129909442587759?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/6205129909442587759/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-o-tempo-pra-dizer-se-vai-ou-nao-dar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6205129909442587759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6205129909442587759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/so-o-tempo-pra-dizer-se-vai-ou-nao-dar.html' title='Só o tempo pra dizer se vai ou nao dar certo (:'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3326731515604652321</id><published>2011-04-18T10:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-18T10:07:27.084-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IEGKV2KsBX8/TaxvfWgtInI/AAAAAAAAAQk/shqw5TNPRV8/s1600/tumblr_lgh5k6TnFN1qevw5xo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IEGKV2KsBX8/TaxvfWgtInI/AAAAAAAAAQk/shqw5TNPRV8/s1600/tumblr_lgh5k6TnFN1qevw5xo1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Queria voce agora ,&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;sem nos preocuparmos com as horas, só com a emoção,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;queria voce agora corpo a corpo, lado a lado, realizando os desejos mais loucos, sem receios ou pudores!&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/8826083715006990305-3326731515604652321?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3326731515604652321/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/queria-voce-agora-sem-nos-preocuparmos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3326731515604652321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3326731515604652321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/queria-voce-agora-sem-nos-preocuparmos.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IEGKV2KsBX8/TaxvfWgtInI/AAAAAAAAAQk/shqw5TNPRV8/s72-c/tumblr_lgh5k6TnFN1qevw5xo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-8262313784089945884</id><published>2011-04-17T07:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T07:53:13.775-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxFOOpqawaY/Tar-nWQWg_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/xxXaloBtIlI/s1600/tumblr_lf3b2kfHFV1qetp72o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxFOOpqawaY/Tar-nWQWg_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/xxXaloBtIlI/s1600/tumblr_lf3b2kfHFV1qetp72o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Nao vou deixar que nada interfira o que sinto , eu nao quero mais me machucar e voltar a sofrer por alguem que nunca me amou de verdade . Eu vou ser feliz &lt;b&gt;sem voce&lt;/b&gt; , como sempre foi . &lt;b&gt;Sem voce &lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-8262313784089945884?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/8262313784089945884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/nao-vou-deixar-que-nada-interfira-o-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8262313784089945884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8262313784089945884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/nao-vou-deixar-que-nada-interfira-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NxFOOpqawaY/Tar-nWQWg_I/AAAAAAAAAPc/xxXaloBtIlI/s72-c/tumblr_lf3b2kfHFV1qetp72o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-5850488418636455307</id><published>2011-04-17T07:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T07:20:00.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acho que pior estraga , haha '</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-5850488418636455307?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/5850488418636455307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/acho-que-pior-estraga-haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5850488418636455307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5850488418636455307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/acho-que-pior-estraga-haha.html' title='Acho que pior estraga , haha &apos;'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3833523196540571962</id><published>2011-04-16T17:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T17:01:34.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZoJhyQRpj4/TaotWNbMlqI/AAAAAAAAAPY/hxeddwi0Jwc/s1600/tumblr_lj3wbychav1qf6rj2o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZoJhyQRpj4/TaotWNbMlqI/AAAAAAAAAPY/hxeddwi0Jwc/s1600/tumblr_lj3wbychav1qf6rj2o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Geneva, sans-serif;"&gt;E se todo mundo fosse cego, iríamos continuar julgando as pessoas pelas aparências?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;strong style="display: inline;"&gt;Hayley Williams&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-3833523196540571962?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3833523196540571962/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-se-todo-mundo-fosse-cego-iriamos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3833523196540571962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3833523196540571962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-se-todo-mundo-fosse-cego-iriamos.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZZoJhyQRpj4/TaotWNbMlqI/AAAAAAAAAPY/hxeddwi0Jwc/s72-c/tumblr_lj3wbychav1qf6rj2o1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-5192845322254221665</id><published>2011-04-16T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T10:14:59.574-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Primeira vez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x1Zk7rWplBc/TanIMBsDR4I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/G5CFEtv3jzk/s1600/tumblr_lgd8zg1p9I1qekccko1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x1Zk7rWplBc/TanIMBsDR4I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/G5CFEtv3jzk/s1600/tumblr_lgd8zg1p9I1qekccko1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Você sempre me disse que sua maior mágoa era eu nunca ter escrito um texto sobre você. Nem que fosse te xingando, te expondo. Qualquer coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Você sempre foi o único homem que me amou. E eu nunca te escrevi nem uma frase num papelzinho amassado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Você sempre foi o único amigo que entendeu essa minha vontade de abraçar o mundo quando chega a madrugada. E o único que sempre entendeu também, depois, eu dormir meio chorando porque é impossível abraçar sequer alguém, o que dirá o mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Outro dia eu encontrei um diário meu, de 99, e lá estava escrito “hoje eu larguei meu namorado sentado e dancei com ele no baile de formatura”. Ele, no caso, é você. Dei risada e lembrei que em todos esses anos, mesmo eu nunca tendo escrito nenhum texto para você, eu por diversas vezes larguei vários namorados meus, sentados, e dancei com você. Porque você é meu melhor companheiro de dança, mesmo sendo tímido e desajeitado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Depois encontrei uma foto em que você está com um daqueles óculos escuros espelhados de maconheiro. E eu de calça colorida daquelas “bailarina”. E nessa época você não gostava de mim porque eu era a bobinha da classe. Mas eu gostava de você porque você tinha pintas e eu achava isso super sexy. E eu me achei ridícula na foto mas senti uma coisa linda por dentro do peito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Aí lembrei que alguns anos depois, quando eu já não era mais a bobinha da classe e sim uma estagiária metida a esperta que só namorava figurões (uns babacas na verdade), você viu algum charme nisso e me roubou um beijo. Fingindo que ia desmaiar. Foi ridículo. Mas foi menos ridículo do que aquela vez, ainda na faculdade, que eu invadi seu carro e te agarrei a força. Você saiu cantando pneu e ficou quase dois anos sem falar comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Eu não sei porque exatamente você não mereceu um texto meu, quando me deu meu primeiro cd do Vinícius de Morais. Ou quando me deu aquele com historinhas de crianças para eu dormir feliz. Ou mesmo quando, já de saco cheio de eu ficar com você e com mais metade da cidade, você me deu aquele cartão postal da Amazônia com um tigre enrabando uma onça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Também não sei porque eu não escrevi um texto quando você apareceu naquela festa brega, me viu dançando no canto da mesa, e me disse a frase mais linda que eu já ouvi na minha vida “eu sei que você não gosta de mim, mas deixa eu te olhar mesmo assim”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56qOl3Jf-Pk/TanOc9F4M4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UO-OIkaZRnY/s1600/tumblr_lgxpfrUS7t1qgqcy5o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56qOl3Jf-Pk/TanOc9F4M4I/AAAAAAAAAPU/UO-OIkaZRnY/s1600/tumblr_lgxpfrUS7t1qgqcy5o1_500.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Talvez eu devesse ter escrito um texto para você, quando eu te pedi a única coisa que não se pede a alguém que ama a gente “me faz companhia enquanto meu namorado está viajando?”. E você fez. E você me olhava de canto de olho, se perguntando porque raios fazia isso com você mesmo. Talvez porque mesmo sabendo que eu não amava você, você continuava querendo apenas me olhar. E eu me nutria disso. Me aproveitava. Sugava seu amor para sobreviver um pouco em meio a falta de amor que eu recebia de todas as outras pessoas que diziam estar comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Depois você começou a namorar uma menina e deixou, finalmente, de gostar de mim. E eu podia ter escrito um texto para você. Claro que eu senti ciúmes e senti uma falta absurda de você. Mas ainda assim, eu deixei passar em branco. Nenhuma linha sequer sobre isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Depois eu também podia ter escrito sobre aquele dia que você me xingou até desopilar todos os cantos do seu fígado. Eu fiquei numa tristeza sem fim. Depois pensei que a gente só odeia quem a gente ama. E fiquei feliz. Pode me xingar quanto você quiser desde que isso signifique que você ainda gosta um pouquinho de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Minhas piadas, meu jeito de falar, até meu jeito de dançar ou de andar. Tudo é você. Minha personalidade é você. Quando eu berro Strokes no carro ou quando eu faço uma amiga feliz com alguma ironia barata. Tudo é você. Quando eu coloco um brinco pequeno ao invés de um grande. Ou quando eu fico em casa feliz com as minhas coisinhas. Tudo é você. Eu sou mais você do que fui qualquer homem que passou pela minha vida. E eu sempre amei infinitamente mais a sua companhia do que qualquer companhia do mundo, mesmo eu nunca tendo demonstrado isso. E, ainda assim, nunca, nunquinha, eu escrevi sequer uma palavra sobre você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;Até hoje. Até essa manhã. Em que você, pela primeira vez, foi embora sem sentir nenhuma pena nisso. Foi a primeira vez, em todos esse anos, que você simplesmente foi embora. Como se eu fosse só mais uma coisa da sua vida cheia de coisas que não são ela. E que você usa para não sentir dor ou saudade. Foi a primeira vez que você deixou eu te olhar, mesmo você não gostando de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;E foi por isso, porque você deixou de ser o menino que me amava e passou a ser só mais um que me usa, que você, assim como todos os outros, mereceu um texto meu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ( adoro esse texto *-* ) &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: 14px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: line-through;"&gt;Tati Bernadi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-5192845322254221665?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/5192845322254221665/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/primeira-vez.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5192845322254221665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/5192845322254221665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/primeira-vez.html' title='A Primeira vez'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-x1Zk7rWplBc/TanIMBsDR4I/AAAAAAAAAPQ/G5CFEtv3jzk/s72-c/tumblr_lgd8zg1p9I1qekccko1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-8289858638402856130</id><published>2011-04-15T16:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T16:44:17.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe ;</title><content type='html'>Parabéns &amp;nbsp;te agradeço por tudo que a senhora fez por mim , e nesse seu dia especial eu te desejo tudo de bom porque a senhora merece . Que Deus te&amp;nbsp;abençoei&amp;nbsp;! &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Euteamo amo muito mesmo MINHA MAE &amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;s2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-8289858638402856130?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/8289858638402856130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/mae.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8289858638402856130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8289858638402856130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/mae.html' title='Mãe ;'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-8660532233874225403</id><published>2011-04-15T11:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T11:28:05.929-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uj7C1Q1cMK4/TaiOJmEj6zI/AAAAAAAAAPI/eQTW4Pp8dqE/s1600/tumblr_lfy7y3zr7R1qbwxizo1_400.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uj7C1Q1cMK4/TaiOJmEj6zI/AAAAAAAAAPI/eQTW4Pp8dqE/s1600/tumblr_lfy7y3zr7R1qbwxizo1_400.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-8660532233874225403?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/8660532233874225403/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8660532233874225403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/8660532233874225403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Uj7C1Q1cMK4/TaiOJmEj6zI/AAAAAAAAAPI/eQTW4Pp8dqE/s72-c/tumblr_lfy7y3zr7R1qbwxizo1_400.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-1489670903616575716</id><published>2011-04-14T09:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T09:31:16.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2eHBWi6Ix9Q/Tacg49PINaI/AAAAAAAAAPA/jDxxMVny5as/s1600/PIC_11-04-14_13-01-34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="397" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2eHBWi6Ix9Q/Tacg49PINaI/AAAAAAAAAPA/jDxxMVny5as/s400/PIC_11-04-14_13-01-34.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Dedicado ao Leo *-* &amp;nbsp;( vamos ignorar a letra bela -q )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-1489670903616575716?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/1489670903616575716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/dedicado-ao-leo-vamos-ignorar-letra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1489670903616575716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/1489670903616575716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/dedicado-ao-leo-vamos-ignorar-letra.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2eHBWi6Ix9Q/Tacg49PINaI/AAAAAAAAAPA/jDxxMVny5as/s72-c/PIC_11-04-14_13-01-34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-9207417246589024402</id><published>2011-04-14T09:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-14T09:23:36.915-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z3eUcOGPwv0/TaceZnCHsqI/AAAAAAAAAO8/mwgwoFaKhZg/s1600/o+menino+do+pijama+listrado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z3eUcOGPwv0/TaceZnCHsqI/AAAAAAAAAO8/mwgwoFaKhZg/s1600/o+menino+do+pijama+listrado.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"&gt;O mundo seria muito melhor se não tivesse preconceitos e diferenças .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;O Menino do Pijama Listrado&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-9207417246589024402?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/9207417246589024402/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-mundo-seria-muito-melhor-se-nao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/9207417246589024402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/9207417246589024402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/o-mundo-seria-muito-melhor-se-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-z3eUcOGPwv0/TaceZnCHsqI/AAAAAAAAAO8/mwgwoFaKhZg/s72-c/o+menino+do+pijama+listrado.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-991563455867279866</id><published>2011-04-13T14:56:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:56:29.784-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia do beijo , haha '</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-991563455867279866?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/991563455867279866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/dia-do-beijo-haha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/991563455867279866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/991563455867279866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/dia-do-beijo-haha.html' title='Dia do beijo , haha &apos;'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-6439403707051865164</id><published>2011-04-13T14:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T14:55:55.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Me disseram uma vez , eu nunca vou te deixar ; eu estou apaixonado por voce e vou te esperar . HM '-' &amp;nbsp;Mudou , tudo muda né verdade ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-6439403707051865164?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/6439403707051865164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/me-disseram-uma-vez-eu-nunca-vou-te.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6439403707051865164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/6439403707051865164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/me-disseram-uma-vez-eu-nunca-vou-te.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-7283504454930852721</id><published>2011-04-13T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T10:33:50.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YbnHhTcMiww/TaXeFAtT3WI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4Ramv0j3ZZw/s1600/tumblr_leh3yq0Mn91qdbaud.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YbnHhTcMiww/TaXeFAtT3WI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4Ramv0j3ZZw/s1600/tumblr_leh3yq0Mn91qdbaud.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; E que graça teria a vida se só houvessem dias &lt;b&gt;ensolarados&lt;/b&gt; e amigos &lt;b&gt;equilibrados&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;s&gt;Caio F. Abreu&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: helvetica, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 15px;"&gt; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-7283504454930852721?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/7283504454930852721/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-que-graca-teria-vida-se-so-houvessem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7283504454930852721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/7283504454930852721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-que-graca-teria-vida-se-so-houvessem.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YbnHhTcMiww/TaXeFAtT3WI/AAAAAAAAAOw/4Ramv0j3ZZw/s72-c/tumblr_leh3yq0Mn91qdbaud.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-3281132175908603713</id><published>2011-04-13T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T10:07:01.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And it seems that I can't live a day without you Closing my eyes and you chase my facts away ( ♪'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-3281132175908603713?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/3281132175908603713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/and-it-seems-that-i-cant-live-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3281132175908603713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/3281132175908603713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/and-it-seems-that-i-cant-live-day.html' title='And it seems that I can&apos;t live a day without you Closing my eyes and you chase my facts away ( ♪&apos;'/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-599867902241138622</id><published>2011-04-12T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:46:21.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcaNSch1hPg/TaR7h-qnHsI/AAAAAAAAAOs/mqv6wPhOlgY/s1600/dia%25CC%2581rio+de+uma+paixa%25CC%2583o+2.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcaNSch1hPg/TaR7h-qnHsI/AAAAAAAAAOs/mqv6wPhOlgY/s1600/dia%25CC%2581rio+de+uma+paixa%25CC%2583o+2.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #999999; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;" Toda pessoa por quem temos carinho e que de alguma forma faz parte da nossa vida, é de todas as formas, insubstituível."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-599867902241138622?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/599867902241138622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/toda-pessoa-por-quem-temos-carinho-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/599867902241138622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/599867902241138622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/toda-pessoa-por-quem-temos-carinho-e.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-EcaNSch1hPg/TaR7h-qnHsI/AAAAAAAAAOs/mqv6wPhOlgY/s72-c/dia%25CC%2581rio+de+uma+paixa%25CC%2583o+2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8826083715006990305.post-4098723529438098279</id><published>2011-04-11T09:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T16:13:09.761-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7A4ZtNbLSNo/TaOKmTUWnLI/AAAAAAAAAOk/90nksdXUEhA/s1600/ps+eu+te+amo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7A4ZtNbLSNo/TaOKmTUWnLI/AAAAAAAAAOk/90nksdXUEhA/s1600/ps+eu+te+amo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #828282; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="color: #b5c4c4;"&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #828282; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #828282; font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"&gt;vida de ninguem é repleta de momentos perfeitos. E se fosse, nao seriam momentos perfeitos. Seriam apenas normais. Como você poderia saber o que é a felicidade se nunca tivesse experimentado as quedas?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f3f3f3; color: #999999; font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;s&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P.S. Eu Te Amo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: tahoma; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8826083715006990305-4098723529438098279?l=milledias.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/feeds/4098723529438098279/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4098723529438098279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8826083715006990305/posts/default/4098723529438098279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://milledias.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>I have no time for anything else, be very happy consumes me. And so what write is what feel.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04914190519251111309</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7A4ZtNbLSNo/TaOKmTUWnLI/AAAAAAAAAOk/90nksdXUEhA/s72-c/ps+eu+te+amo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
