<?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-3780219</id><updated>2011-07-14T18:29:47.090-03:00</updated><title type='text'>UnBlog</title><subtitle type='html'>Blog público do #UnB.
Seja bem vindo!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Canal UnB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08850669554006286582</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>128</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-105697457440380392</id><published>2003-06-30T09:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-06-30T09:02:54.273-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Upa Upa Cavalinho!&lt;br /&gt;\o/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-105697457440380392?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/105697457440380392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/105697457440380392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2003_06_29_archive.html#105697457440380392' title=''/><author><name>Daniel Bastos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17310497919246731951</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-91758439</id><published>2003-04-01T02:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-04-01T02:28:52.936-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amigolhes!!! São exatamente 2:20 da madrugada, era para eu estar na cama contando carneirinhos! Mas não podia deixar de passar por aqui neste dia tão sacana!!! Dia 1º de abril, dia da mentira... Quem será que teve a brilhante idéia de criar um dia para os metirosos realizarem seu trabalho com mais vontade e empolgação? Fala sério... sempre tem aquele palhaço para te sacanear e depois dizer com aquele risinho sarcástico: "Hj é dia 1º de abril!... hahaha". Pow, ninguém merece!&lt;br /&gt;Se você tem um "amigo" desse tipo aí, fique longe dele se não quiser passar raiva! Porém, se você é um desses amigos, parabéns pelo seu dia, você ganhou de presente um soco nesse seu olho esquerdo!&lt;br /&gt;Feliz dia dos mentirosos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-91758439?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/91758439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/91758439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2003_03_30_archive.html#91758439' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-91004015</id><published>2003-03-19T15:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-03-19T15:16:31.796-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Opa, e ae?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-91004015?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/91004015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/91004015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2003_03_16_archive.html#91004015' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-88912344</id><published>2003-02-11T11:35:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-11T11:35:43.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;EU TÔ DE FÉRIAS!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-88912344?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/88912344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/88912344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2003_02_09_archive.html#88912344' title=''/><author><name>Cel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17351489713485985591</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-88427718</id><published>2003-02-02T14:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-02-02T14:34:23.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Rapaz....faz tempo que não posto aqui...&lt;br /&gt;Olá, tudo bom com vocês?&lt;br /&gt;Legal...&lt;br /&gt;O novo endereço do meu blog é &lt;a href="http://www.ayb.kit.net"&gt;WWW.AYB.KIT.NET&lt;/a&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;hm...informei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-88427718?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/88427718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/88427718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2003_02_02_archive.html#88427718' title=''/><author><name>Daniel Bastos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17310497919246731951</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-88114849</id><published>2003-01-27T17:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-27T17:49:34.983-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Êeeeeeeeee!!!&lt;br /&gt;To de casa novaaa =P&lt;br /&gt;Este final de semana eu me mudei da 406 pra 407n =)&lt;br /&gt;Quem quiser meu endereço para fins comerciais, educacionais, funcionais,  espirituais, colegiais, racionais, filiais, principais, nacionais, adcionais, fiscais, policiais, animais, metais, matriciais, legais, matinais, faciais, intelectuais, sociais, paradoxais  eticetrais... é só falar =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-88114849?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/88114849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/88114849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2003_01_26_archive.html#88114849' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-87901228</id><published>2003-01-23T12:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-23T12:10:32.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!! Quero Fériasssssssssssss POR FAVOR!! hahahhahah&lt;br /&gt;Semana que vem, semana que vem tá chegando e eu não vou mais (pelo menos por 1,5 meses) estudar ou acordar as 8 da manhã!! YES!! ;)))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-87901228?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/87901228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/87901228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2003_01_19_archive.html#87901228' title=''/><author><name>Flavous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07409966582621413827</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-87610342</id><published>2003-01-17T19:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-17T19:03:11.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Caracas...&lt;br /&gt;Olha a hora que eu to arrumando as coisas pra ir embora do trabalho... 20:03... &lt;br /&gt;Cruiz!&lt;br /&gt;Alguem vai fazer o concurso do INSS? e do TJDFT?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-87610342?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/87610342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/87610342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87610342' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-87451338</id><published>2003-01-14T23:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-14T23:43:03.930-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Agora q eu sou uma pessoa decadente q criou um &lt;a href="http://nitzana.blogspot.com"&gt; blog pessoal &lt;/a&gt; fica mais dificil ainda eu postar aki... e rola mó preguiça de vir pro blogger mesmo. Bom, nao ter o q postar tambem conta :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-87451338?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/87451338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/87451338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87451338' title=''/><author><name>Sabrina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03185550545348960839</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-87378937</id><published>2003-01-13T21:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-13T21:54:41.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Session Start: Mon Jan 13 21:55:34 2003&lt;br /&gt;[21:55] Maguire&gt; samuel&lt;br /&gt;[21:55] Maguire&gt; blz?&lt;br /&gt;[21:55] Wookie&gt; opa&lt;br /&gt;[21:55] Maguire&gt; lah no blog&lt;br /&gt;[21:55] Wookie&gt; diga&lt;br /&gt;[21:56] Maguire&gt; bota um link pro blogger.com&lt;br /&gt;[21:56] Wookie&gt; mas já tem&lt;br /&gt;[21:56] Wookie&gt; fica embaixo do lado direito&lt;br /&gt;[21:56] Wookie&gt; lá embaixo mesmo&lt;br /&gt;== Após um Alt + TAB ==&lt;br /&gt;[21:56] Maguire&gt; eh mesmo&lt;br /&gt;[21:56] Maguire&gt; ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;[21:56] Wookie&gt; hauehaeuaehu&lt;br /&gt;[21:56] Maguire&gt; ignore este pvt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabem desde quando eu queria este link? Sabem quantas vezes eu nao bloguei pq tava com preguiça de digitar www.blogger.com ali em cima e sentia falta de um link?&lt;br /&gt;E este link sempre esteve ali... no cantinho dele... caracas... Não sei se fico feliz ou triste.. Feliz por ter um link e triste pela minha burrireza (ou seria lerdeza?)! tem gente que tem as manhas... manucu viu...Affff....&lt;br /&gt;Ái que ódjo! Que Ódjo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-87378937?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/87378937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/87378937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2003_01_12_archive.html#87378937' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-87193282</id><published>2003-01-09T22:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-09T22:17:48.023-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Affff&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-87193282?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/87193282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/87193282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87193282' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-87094399</id><published>2003-01-08T00:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-08T01:02:37.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Amigolhes, onde vocês estão?&lt;/b&gt; Todo mundo sumiu, ninguém posta mais nada... Será que já está dando certo a parada que eu postei aí embaixo? Não é possível... Quando neguinho arruma rolos, casos, namoros, casamentos... some por completo da internet! É, acho que sobrei... hauhauhauhahuahua &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apareçam!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-87094399?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/87094399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/87094399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2003_01_05_archive.html#87094399' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-86906461</id><published>2003-01-04T01:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2003-01-04T01:05:17.990-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Carácoles!!! É o 1º blog do ano de 2003, amigolhes!!! Estou até emocionada! Pow, acho que esse ano promete para os unbenses! Ainda vai rolar muito &lt;b&gt;beijo na boca&lt;/b&gt;, muita &lt;b&gt;paquera&lt;/b&gt;, muito &lt;b&gt;love&lt;/b&gt; lá no canal! 2003 é só alegria!!! &lt;br /&gt;Boa sorte aos novos casais, mais amor para os velhos e paciência para os que estão a procura! kakakakaka&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-86906461?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/86906461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/86906461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_12_29_archive.html#86906461' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-85785707</id><published>2002-12-10T12:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-10T12:36:40.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu tô com uma vontade, mas uma vontade...&lt;br /&gt;De mandar a UNB se fuder...&lt;br /&gt;Na cara do reitor....&lt;br /&gt;Seria libertador...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-85785707?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/85785707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/85785707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_12_08_archive.html#85785707' title=''/><author><name>Daniel Bastos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17310497919246731951</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-85406163</id><published>2002-12-02T22:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-12-02T22:21:01.186-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pensamento da Vez: &lt;br /&gt;"A informática chegou para resolver problemas que antes não existiam." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-85406163?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/85406163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/85406163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_12_01_archive.html#85406163' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-85258955</id><published>2002-11-29T13:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-29T13:53:02.790-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aê, quem quer namorar comigo? Sou universitário, 21 aninhos, carinhoso, atencioso, fofo. Atendo &lt;b&gt;HOT/MOT&lt;/b&gt;. Muito delírio pra você!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-85258955?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/85258955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/85258955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85258955' title=''/><author><name>O HoMeM</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14342776024653593936</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-85202357</id><published>2002-11-28T05:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-28T05:50:16.716-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aê Galera Eu Sei Que Vc's Sentiram A Minha Falta + Aí Vai Um Frase Realmente Espetacular...&lt;br /&gt;"Corra De Seus Problemas,Pois Um Dia Eles Irão Correr De Vc!"&lt;br /&gt;-Guru Rato&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-85202357?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/85202357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/85202357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_24_archive.html#85202357' title=''/><author><name>Gilberto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460497224866767182</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84985874</id><published>2002-11-23T20:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-23T21:05:36.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pow, por que não podemos ser gordos e felizes? Por que não podemos ser feios e felizes? Que merda! Um dia eu chego lá...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84985874?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84985874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84985874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84985874' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84950414</id><published>2002-11-22T22:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-22T22:18:46.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Poeta Falcão: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"É melhor estar ao lado de quem você gosta, do que pisar descalço num monte de bosta" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Profundo isso... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84950414?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84950414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84950414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84950414' title=''/><author><name>Daniel Bastos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17310497919246731951</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84946147</id><published>2002-11-22T20:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-22T20:12:33.446-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Isto sim é que é frase do dia, aliás, do mês.. da década...do milênio:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"...que cada indivíduo, busque da maneira mais implacável possível,  seu interesse egoísta, sem prestar atenção a seu próximo, e a mão invisível do deus-mercado cuidará do resto, trazendo harmonia e prosperidade a toda nação"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sir ADAM SMITH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doido o tio ADAM aih, hein!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84946147?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84946147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84946147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84946147' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84917141</id><published>2002-11-22T07:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-22T07:29:56.570-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Voltando ao assunto de o que nos divertia quando nós éramos crianças.&lt;br /&gt;A vovó mafalda era um homem, velho, gordo e cabeludo. Isso nos divertia, fala sério, depois reclamam da Xuxa. Ela, pelo menos até onde eu sei, é mulher. =P &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora um coisa que mudou a minha vida foi quando eu descobri que o Chaves não morava no barril! Catsu!!! Acabou com todo mistério que envolvia o personagem. Eu cheguei a imaginar como era o barril por dentro, o banheiro, a cozinha, a cama. Droga, as minhas ilusões de quando eu era criança somem a cada dia que passa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84917141?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84917141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84917141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84917141' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84917032</id><published>2002-11-22T07:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-22T07:26:18.580-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu estou laboratório de informática com a LooneyLil aqui do meu lado. Ela leu a frase do dia aqui embaixo e deu outra idéia de uma frase legal. Aqui vai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;A outra frase do dia:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nunca desista dos seu obstáculos" -- Zulin.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84917032?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84917032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84917032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84917032' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84915663</id><published>2002-11-22T06:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-22T06:19:55.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Frase do Dia: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Aqueles que obtém êxito na conquista são sempre louvados e jamais censurados; os que não têm condições de conquistar, mas querem fazê-lo a qualquer custo, cometem um erro" Nicolau Maquiavel &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre lutem pelo que vocês querem, pequenas creanssas... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84915663?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84915663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84915663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84915663' title=''/><author><name>Daniel Bastos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17310497919246731951</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84891380</id><published>2002-11-21T19:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-21T19:33:59.620-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>OH! Consegui entrar nesta bagaça...primeiro post...só pra dizer OLÁ POVOS....os próximos deverão ser um tanto quanto melhores e mais convidativos à leitura...hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84891380?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84891380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84891380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84891380' title=''/><author><name>Daniel Bastos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17310497919246731951</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84662465</id><published>2002-11-17T12:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-17T12:54:06.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Povo,&lt;br /&gt;eu tava de prosa agora como povo no # e uma grande idéia me veio a cabeça. Só vou precisar de financiamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui passar desodorante após o banho. De um tempo pra cá, venho usando o da minha irmã. Ele tem xeirinho de mulher.&lt;br /&gt;E depois q eu passei a usa-lo, uma coisa interessantissa eu percebi: a necessidade incontrolável pela busca de uma mulher diminuiu.&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei à seguinte conclusão (leia com bastante atenção! é interessantíssimo!!!!!) :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando estou com xeiro do desodorante feminino, meu cérebro acha q eu acabei de me atracar com uma mulher e o xeiro dela ficou em mim.&lt;br /&gt;Então ele diminui a quantidade do hormonio &lt;i&gt;querosexogeno&lt;/i&gt;. É mais ou menos parecido com a sensação pós-sexo. O corpo e a mente se sentem satisfeitos.Claro, guardadas as devidas proporções(pq sexo ainda eh insubstituivel!).&lt;br /&gt;Mas assim, diminui a sensasão de seca. E a depressão por falta de mulher diminiu. &lt;br /&gt;Agora vem a idéia brilhante: um desodorante masculino com xeiro  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sensação-de-um-pós-foda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;. Quando o cara tiver na seca, ele usa este desodorante e a vontade desenfreada passa, ao menos um pouco. Algumas variações deste aroma poderia acontecer, como  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sensação-de-um-pós-foda-light&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sensação-de-um-pós-foda-rapidinha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sensação-de-um-pós-foda-sadomasô&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sensação-de-um-pós-foda-bem-dada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;,  &lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sensação-de-um-pós-foda-dei-tres-sem-tirar-de-dentro&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; e por aí vai... &lt;br /&gt;É mais ou menos isto aih! Acho que só teria um pequeno concorrente: a punheta. heaiuheaihiuhaiuaheuiehieuah&lt;br /&gt;Vocês entenderam a idéia?&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer duvida ou mais detalhes, deixa a pergunta aih nos &lt;i&gt;comments&lt;/i&gt;, ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abraços,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maguire&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84662465?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84662465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84662465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_17_archive.html#84662465' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84494746</id><published>2002-11-13T20:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-13T20:16:30.483-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cara.... isso aqui tá ficando deprê!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;q galera mais nerd!!!! ahehueahueauhueahueauheahuaeh&lt;br /&gt;pra cortar um pouco esse clima de "q saco", vai aí uma foto muito fofa!!!&lt;br /&gt;beijos!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.malametal.blogger.com.br/cachorro0.jpg?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em vez de ficarem reclamando vcs podiam seguir o exemplo desse daí (muito esperto)!!!&lt;br /&gt;=))))))))))))))))&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84494746?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84494746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84494746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84494746' title=''/><author><name>Cel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17351489713485985591</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84430330</id><published>2002-11-12T16:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-12T16:21:35.280-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ninguem posta nada&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84430330?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84430330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84430330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_10_archive.html#84430330' title=''/><author><name>eu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084214066843659119</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84186204</id><published>2002-11-07T16:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-07T16:53:13.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Iniciada a primeira sessão do blog casamenteiro. Primeiro, quem vai anotar os dados, preferencias e carcteristicas de cada um pra poder comparar aos seres do sexo oposto (ou não) e achar um par ideal?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84186204?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84186204'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84186204'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84186204' title=''/><author><name>eu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084214066843659119</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84035874</id><published>2002-11-04T23:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-04T23:17:18.803-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Uma pergunta que eu fiz no canal mas que apenas do Neptune21 teve coragem de responder: Por que os meninos não querem nada sério?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84035874?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84035874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84035874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84035874' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84028647</id><published>2002-11-04T20:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-04T20:37:05.430-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Só para você ter idéia de o que nos divertia quando éramos pequenos.&lt;br /&gt;Um transformista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo sim é que era televisão de qualidade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84028647?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84028647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84028647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84028647' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-84016120</id><published>2002-11-04T16:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-04T16:09:49.070-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a vovó mafalda era homem&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-84016120?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84016120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/84016120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#84016120' title=''/><author><name>eu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084214066843659119</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83970328</id><published>2002-11-03T18:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-03T18:06:24.526-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>gente.... a CIRCUS TRANCE foi maravilhosa!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;quem não foi perdeu.....e quem foi..... nem precisa dizer né?&lt;br /&gt;bem.... é isso aí pessoas!!!!&lt;br /&gt;beijos para todos!&lt;br /&gt;uhuuuuuuuu&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83970328?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83970328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83970328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#83970328' title=''/><author><name>Cel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17351489713485985591</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83965240</id><published>2002-11-03T15:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-03T15:38:44.436-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi amigolhes! O ircontro foi massa! Notei que não entendo nada mesmo de sinuca, mas os meninos foram legais comigo, deram um desconto básico! As meninas perderam, fiquei com os 4 gatos só para mim! hauhauah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83965240?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83965240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83965240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_11_03_archive.html#83965240' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83886246</id><published>2002-11-01T16:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-01T16:17:34.810-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Post de hoje é: ditos populares da fauna brasileira&lt;br /&gt;Jacaré que não corre vira bolsa&lt;br /&gt;Em rio que tem piranha jacaré nada de costas&lt;br /&gt;Em rio que tem piranha, macaco toma água de canudinho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83886246?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83886246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83886246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83886246' title=''/><author><name>eu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084214066843659119</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83873589</id><published>2002-11-01T11:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-01T11:07:41.306-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aff... &lt;br /&gt;Sou mais a minha barriga grande e peluda.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83873589?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83873589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83873589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83873589' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83856595</id><published>2002-11-01T00:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-11-01T00:28:47.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Onde está o meu amor?&lt;br /&gt;Quem será? &lt;br /&gt;Com quem se parece?" (Se for parecido com o cara de baixo, não vou achar ruim não!) hauhauhua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83856595?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83856595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83856595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83856595' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83849210</id><published>2002-10-31T21:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-31T21:02:06.080-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;LUGAR DE MULHER EH NO TANQUE!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;concordo plenamente!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://us.f1.yahoofs.com/users/56b25093/bc/Mail+Attachments/vent3.jpg?bcKrV69AUGSlFih4&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UHUUUUUUUU&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83849210?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83849210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83849210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83849210' title=''/><author><name>Cel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17351489713485985591</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83837758</id><published>2002-10-31T16:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-31T16:24:47.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>por falar em casar, alguma esposa disponível?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83837758?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83837758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83837758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83837758' title=''/><author><name>eu</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14084214066843659119</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83805477</id><published>2002-10-31T00:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-31T00:51:36.400-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Praqueles Doidos Do Canal Que Se Quer Pensam Em Se Casar... Aí Vão Alguns...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PENSAMENTOS  MATRIMONIAIS  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* O  primeiro ano é o mais difícil, os restantes são impossíveis.   &lt;br /&gt;(Isidoro Loi)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Não te cases por dinheiro, podes conseguir um empréstimo mais barato.   &lt;br /&gt;(provérbio escocês).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Quando um casal de recém casados sorri, todo mundo sabe por quê. &lt;br /&gt;Quando um casal de dez anos de casados sorri, todo mundo pergunta por quê.    &lt;br /&gt;(anônimo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* O amor é cego, mas o matrimônio devolve a visão.  &lt;br /&gt;(refrão normando).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Quando um homem abre a porta do carro à sua esposa, podes estar certo &lt;br /&gt;de uma coisa: ou o carro é novo, ou é uma esposa nova.      &lt;br /&gt;(anônimo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Casar pela segunda vez é o triunfo da esperança sobre a experiência.       (Samuel Johnson).&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* Na Antigüidade, os sacrifícios se faziam no altar. &lt;br /&gt;Atualmente esse costume  perdura.    &lt;br /&gt;(Helen Rowland)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;* Os solteiros deveriam pagar mais impostos; não é justo que alguns &lt;br /&gt;homens sejam mais felizes que outros.    &lt;br /&gt;(Oscar Wilde)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83805477?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83805477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83805477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83805477' title=''/><author><name>Gilberto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460497224866767182</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83805234</id><published>2002-10-31T00:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-31T00:46:20.283-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Votem Aê... Qual O Curso + Importante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pessoal de Medicina lançou a seguinte frase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ninguém conhece o corpo da mulher como nós".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em seguida, o pessoal de Direito lançou a seguinte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frase: "De que adianta conhecer o corpo, se só nós&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sabemos fazer direito?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pessoal de Direito já estava quase ganhando, quando&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;apareceu a seguinte frase: "Uns conhecem bem, outros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fazem direito, mas plantar a mandioca como nós ninguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consegue! Turma de Agronomia" Acha que terminou por&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aí?? Nem pensar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daí veio o pessoal da Publicidade e lançou esta: "De&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que adianta conhecer bem, fazer direito e plantar a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mandioca se depois você não puder contar pra todo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mundo?"       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haeuhauehuaheuaheuhauehuaehuaheuaheuhauehauehuaheuhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83805234?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83805234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83805234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83805234' title=''/><author><name>Gilberto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460497224866767182</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83639610</id><published>2002-10-27T23:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-27T23:54:34.036-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amigolhes, o ircontro de hoje foi comédia! Maguire, toroxx e O_Homem_do_Rah ficaram sacaneando um playboy que estava tirando onda com o jet, daí o cara veio e jogou água na gente... Eu e a Mari que estavamos quietinhas, acabamos molhadas também.. nunca xinguei tanto um playboy na vida! Mas o melhor é a emoção que sentimos ao pegar carona com o toroxx!!! Ele nem corre sabe ... kakakaka. Depois fomos para casa do Dio, matamos a fome lá, a mamys dele deve ter se arrependido de ter oferecido comida! hauhauhaau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83639610?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83639610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83639610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_27_archive.html#83639610' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83478671</id><published>2002-10-24T18:16:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-24T18:16:13.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>manifestaçao nao..... &lt;b&gt;PASSEATA!!!!!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83478671?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83478671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83478671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83478671' title=''/><author><name>Cel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17351489713485985591</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83469415</id><published>2002-10-24T14:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-24T14:45:34.986-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>alguem foi pra manifestaçao??!?!?!?!?!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83469415?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83469415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83469415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83469415' title=''/><author><name>Cel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17351489713485985591</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83469295</id><published>2002-10-24T14:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-24T14:42:50.313-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Henriqueeeeeeeeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;eu to com saudade!!!!&lt;br /&gt;beijo pra vc!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83469295?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83469295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83469295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83469295' title=''/><author><name>Cel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17351489713485985591</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83441020</id><published>2002-10-24T00:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-24T00:27:48.153-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ééééé&lt;br /&gt;Como as pessoas mudam... ai ai...&lt;br /&gt;Como eh bom isto...&lt;br /&gt;Mas... pessoas...&lt;br /&gt;tão com saudade? &lt;br /&gt;Ando meio sumido, neh? Um dia, quem sabe, eu volto... Espero q nao&lt;br /&gt;ehehehee&lt;br /&gt;Beijos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83441020?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83441020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83441020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83441020' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83434011</id><published>2002-10-23T21:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-23T21:54:54.103-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;UHUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU&lt;br /&gt;AULA RUUUUUUUUUUUUUUULEZ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83434011?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83434011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83434011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83434011' title=''/><author><name>Cel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17351489713485985591</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83335390</id><published>2002-10-22T01:26:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-22T01:27:24.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Carácoles amigolhes! Achei fera, não sou excluída, faço parte de 3% dos usuários do canal que mora no Valparaíso! kakakaka&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje eu estou pau da vida. Não fiz nada e escutei o que não queria... foda isso! Tubarão Branco, guarde suas opiniões para você mesmo, não interessa aos outros que você pensa de mim, valeu? Uma dica para sua evolução pessoal: Não magoe aqueles que nunca quiseram teu mal. Conquistar inimizades nunca é bom.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83335390?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83335390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83335390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83335390' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83317763</id><published>2002-10-21T18:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-21T18:53:32.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tem que postar né?&lt;br /&gt;Estou devendo aqui. O que dizer? Eu estou cansado, acabei de ir pra UnB só para descobrir que não ia ter aula. Ótimo! Voltei para casa naquele calor dos infernos! O pior de tudo é o caminho do ponto de onibus até minha casa. Se encontrasse o professor de &lt;b&gt;sociologia do desenvolvimento rural&lt;/b&gt; na rua eu matava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cortei meu cabelo! &lt;br /&gt;Adeus &lt;i&gt;Black Power&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83317763?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83317763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83317763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83317763' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83301358</id><published>2002-10-21T12:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-21T12:47:37.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sim pessouas... era o previsível...&lt;br /&gt;Os nossos posts estão decaindo vertiginosamente em decorrência das aulas... mas é isso aí, sempre que puderem, stay tuned!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83301358?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83301358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83301358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83301358' title=''/><author><name>Filipe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83270373</id><published>2002-10-20T21:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-20T21:17:15.266-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Q calor da pessssteeeeeeeee!!! :/&lt;br /&gt;E eu ainda fui la no IRCsorvete e nem pude tomar.... q ódio :/ Gripe maldita.Mas foi legal encontrar todo mundo lá e talz.. &lt;br /&gt;Foi legal tb pq a Jana viu um nariz interessantíssimo lá, e fez questao de nos contar a Ideologia dos Narizes, criada por ela, e fazer uma comparação entre narigudos interessantes e narigudos árabes ( estes ultimos sendo excluídos do padrão de beleza dela :P)&lt;br /&gt;A Mari pra variar tava com um decote impecável ahuiehaieuae...  nunca vi mulher pra ser tão fatal, vo aprender com ela!&lt;br /&gt;O funnie levou o seu filhinho Kim pra gente conhecer.. mto fofo ele! ( apesar de eu nao gostar de crianças :P)&lt;br /&gt;( alias, a Leptina acreditou MESMO q era uma criança, ne moça? :P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83270373?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83270373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83270373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_20_archive.html#83270373' title=''/><author><name>Sabrina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03185550545348960839</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83204445</id><published>2002-10-19T03:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-19T03:13:03.220-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ai  ai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83204445?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83204445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83204445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#83204445' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83169646</id><published>2002-10-18T11:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-18T11:32:37.100-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Cara... sexta feira...&lt;br /&gt;To sozinho em casa, sem fazer (agora) nada e já pensando no que vai ser esse FDS!&lt;br /&gt;O que será!?&lt;br /&gt;Será que estarei condenado a passar mais um FDS paia?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83169646?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83169646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83169646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#83169646' title=''/><author><name>Filipe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83057466</id><published>2002-10-16T09:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-16T09:07:37.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oi pessouas...&lt;br /&gt;To aqui no Lab de informática da Agro... tipo... to sem fazer absolutamente nadegas!!!&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo em aula e eu aqui... pow, a cretina da professora de Economia faltou e o anf tá ocupado... palha, antes tivesse avisado, pq daí estaria em casa dormindo muuito...&lt;br /&gt;Bem, esperero que o inicio do semestre pra vcs esteja sendo melhor que o meu!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83057466?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83057466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83057466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#83057466' title=''/><author><name>Filipe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83042961</id><published>2002-10-15T23:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-15T23:18:05.620-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hum.. já q ninguem posta nada, aki vai um trecho legal dum livro do Michael Crichton (de Jurassic Park ou o Mundo Perdido, nao lembro qual dos dois) (alias, vcs lembram do Malcolm??) pra vcs pensarem :)&lt;br /&gt;Vai especialmente pro Rodrigo (SydBarret) ;**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"E a Teoria do Caos nos mostra que a linearidade pura, que acostumamos a aceitar como válida para tudo, da física à ficção, simplesmente não existe. A linearidade é uma maneira artificial de encarar o mundo. A vida real não é feita de uma série de eventos interligados, ocorrendo um após o outro, como contas de um colar. A vida, na verdade, é uma série de encontros, onde cada evento pode mudar os que se seguem de maneira imprevisível, devastadora até - Malcolm recostou-se, olhando para o outro Land Cruiser, alguns metros à frente. - Essa é uma verdade profunda sobre a estrutura do universo. Mas, por algum motivo, insistimos em um comportamento que a ignora. "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83042961?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83042961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83042961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#83042961' title=''/><author><name>Sabrina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03185550545348960839</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-83031036</id><published>2002-10-15T17:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-15T18:01:35.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cara, to muito de cara com a ignorancia dos homens....&lt;br /&gt;da pra acreditar q o meu primo querido "fez" uma teoria q diz assim: todas as mulheres gostam de homens malandros.&lt;br /&gt;DA PRA ACREDITAR NISSO?????&lt;br /&gt;q q vcs acham?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-83031036?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83031036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/83031036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#83031036' title=''/><author><name>Cel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17351489713485985591</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82988071</id><published>2002-10-14T21:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-14T21:17:36.060-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu vi &lt;b&gt;Os 12 Macacos&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;Bom demais, recomendo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82988071?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82988071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82988071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#82988071' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82972700</id><published>2002-10-14T14:44:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-14T14:45:15.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ow... Bjo! &lt;h1&gt;(:&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82972700?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82972700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82972700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#82972700' title=''/><author><name>Leonardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17442314779706767766</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82961259</id><published>2002-10-14T09:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-15T18:00:44.313-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>putz&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82961259?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82961259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82961259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#82961259' title=''/><author><name>Flavous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07409966582621413827</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82921322</id><published>2002-10-13T11:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-13T11:48:27.573-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Caracas... ninguem posta nada aqui nao??? Que POSTA, sô!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Amanha começam as auletas.... to precisando de ferias das ferias.. desde março q nao estudo direito.. heheheh&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82921322?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82921322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82921322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_13_archive.html#82921322' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82763256</id><published>2002-10-09T20:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-09T20:25:01.303-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ae... vou fazer 26 creditos este semestre...e trabalhar 40h/semana .. .. alguem aih vai encarar???&lt;br /&gt;heheheh&lt;br /&gt;tofu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82763256?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82763256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82763256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82763256' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82680788</id><published>2002-10-08T06:13:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-08T06:13:18.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É mais fácil saber onde está Wally ! hauhauahuahua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82680788?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82680788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82680788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82680788' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82587057</id><published>2002-10-06T04:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-06T04:56:42.866-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Onde vocês estão amigolhes???? Ninguém postou nada ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82587057?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82587057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82587057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_10_06_archive.html#82587057' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82508983</id><published>2002-10-04T06:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-04T06:40:40.380-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amigolhes, nada de interessante hoje! São 6:33 da manhã e no canal só ficaram os mortos-vivos.. Até o Wherever I May Roam foi embora ... isto é incrível! Tem o funnie, mas ele está off, de acordo com ele, está estudando umas coisas de informática... mas, sei não! E tem eu.. óh, pobre Sushi! Isolada e sozinha, conversando com a Crotilde! hauhauhau... Fazer o que né? Dormi às 21h e acordei 2 da madrugada. Enquanto vocês estão babando no travesseiro, eu estou blogando ... daqui a pouco vou para UnB, tenho que estudaaarrr!!! Ah, tem uma história interessante que aconteceu comigo ontem, mas isso são cenas do próximo capítulo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82508983?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82508983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82508983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82508983' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82477970</id><published>2002-10-03T15:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-03T15:48:27.603-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>/me vai correr no parque!!!&lt;br /&gt;O canal tá vazio pacas... parece que eu sou o único desocupado nesse universo!&lt;br /&gt;(mas isso é só essa semana... semana que vem, acabooooooooooou)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82477970?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82477970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82477970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82477970' title=''/><author><name>Filipe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82444509</id><published>2002-10-02T22:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-02T22:33:50.246-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tavam com saudades de mim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82444509?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82444509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82444509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82444509' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82407903</id><published>2002-10-02T05:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-02T05:46:14.906-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hoje eu sei da sua importância para mim.... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82407903?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82407903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82407903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82407903' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82396944</id><published>2002-10-01T23:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-01T23:56:14.020-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Poizé pessoas... eu falei do &lt;b&gt;IRClassicMusic&lt;/b&gt;, mas ninguém falou nada... fazer o que!?&lt;br /&gt;Sei que eu fui, foi muito bom... bom mesmo! Eles tocaram um concerto de Beethoven e uma sinfonia de Brahms!&lt;br /&gt;No concerto de Beethoven, o pianista (que é professor de piano da UnB) errou! heuehuehu... mas muito poucas pessoas perceberam (eu mesmo não percebi - uma amiga minha que era aluna dele percebeu!)...&lt;br /&gt;Quem não foi, perdeu!&lt;br /&gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;Pow... teve até uma peça teatral no intevalo (peça ilegal), e os seguranças pararam a zona no meio da apresentação!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82396944?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82396944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82396944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82396944' title=''/><author><name>Filipe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82374681</id><published>2002-10-01T15:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-10-01T15:01:49.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tô dodói... nem fui pra faculti hoje. Oxe... que vida... num guento mais isso!! Amanhã vou ao médico! &lt;br /&gt;Sim...saí das estatisticas... O QUE É ISSO!!??!?!? hehehe Preciso parar de mudar de nick... Beijos a todos :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82374681?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82374681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82374681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82374681' title=''/><author><name>Flavous</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07409966582621413827</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82302316</id><published>2002-09-30T03:23:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-30T03:26:45.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu que sou a tarada é dona Nitzana????kakaka... Todos estão de prova que a senhorita proferiu o seguinte: "Levanto a saia ali e vou embora.". Esta frase foi dita logo após o Tuba ter falado que não te deixaria em casa! huahuhauhauhauha &lt;br /&gt;E agora? Nem adianta negar viu! Fora isso, ela ainda foi toda sexy, com uma meia-calça especial !!!&lt;br /&gt;É amigolhes, isso é pra vocês ficarem sabendo quem é a taradona do canal !!! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82302316?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82302316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82302316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82302316' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82301483</id><published>2002-09-30T02:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-30T02:56:18.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ahhhh, hj foi maior legaaal! Fomos passear, eu + Tuba + Rah + Xuxi + Lilahs + Maguary! É, eles tiveram q aguentar a Nitz aki falando o tempo todo "nao, pra la eu nao vou! Ah nao, pralí tb nao, nao gosto. Quero aki! bah, cansei, vamo pracolá?" :P e o Tuba "quero chopp, chopp eu quero, o chopp me quer" aehuiheauiehuiae.... e ele alem disso fazendo coisas obscenas com as esfihas do habib's!!! Ih.... quem nao foi perdeu :P &lt;br /&gt;Sem contar é claro a Xuxi, q agora assumiu de vez sua taradice, querendo deitar pelada na mesa do Habib's... só nao deitou pq o garçom nao deixou! Mas o Rah ficou todo empolgado, e o Maguary ficou todo vermelho so de imaginar! Enquanto isso, e Lilahs estava concentrada nos seus maravilhosos origamis de guardanapo! O Rah bem q tentou, mas a fênix de origami q ele fez mais ficou parecendo um balão.. ( nao seria ela na verdade um balão?? :P )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82301483?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82301483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82301483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82301483' title=''/><author><name>Sabrina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03185550545348960839</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82275048</id><published>2002-09-29T14:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-29T14:30:14.560-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;IRClassicMusic&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aí gente, o que vcs acham de irmos ao teatro nacional assistir o início do CICLO DE BRAHMMS?!???!?!!&lt;br /&gt;É muito bom... já fui algumas vezes, no ciclo de Beethoven e outros, mas quero ver esse...&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou, quem quiser fazer o IRClassicMusic... é só falar, que nóis combina!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82275048?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82275048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82275048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82275048' title=''/><author><name>Filipe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82260230</id><published>2002-09-29T02:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-29T02:04:22.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bem, como meu amigo &lt;b&gt;Tonho da Lua &lt;/b&gt;reclamou que ninguém veio postar... Vim fazer minha boa ação do dia! Mas hoje não tenho muito o que dizer sabe, fiquei o dia inteiro tossindo, parecia que ia ter um filho pela garganta! Terrível ... Mas minha querida vó comprou um xarope de mel e agrião (ergh) e até que estou melhorzinha. &lt;br /&gt;Fora isso, no canal, vi comentários que envolviam meu nick ... E adivinha de que se tratava? Do tal teste da bunda que a dona &lt;b&gt;Nitzana&lt;/b&gt; comentou.. mas sempre sobra para o mais fraco, não é? Pois então ... Agora estou com fama de tarada, pode isso? Só porque eu vi a bunda do &lt;b&gt;Wherever I May Roam&lt;/b&gt; ! Calma! Ele estava de cueca e na foto!!! Pow amigolhes, falem sério né! hauhauha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82260230?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82260230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82260230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_29_archive.html#82260230' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82248835</id><published>2002-09-28T19:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-28T19:29:24.026-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ouxe... de repente, ninguém posta nada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82248835?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82248835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82248835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82248835' title=''/><author><name>Filipe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82222269</id><published>2002-09-28T00:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-28T00:48:24.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Os TRÊS aspectos fundamentais da vida são DOIS: SEXO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82222269?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82222269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82222269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82222269' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82221140</id><published>2002-09-28T00:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-28T00:19:19.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pra você&lt;br /&gt;Morro de amores&lt;br /&gt;E mordo diamantes&lt;br /&gt;E dos cacos de meu dentes sangrando&lt;br /&gt;Faço um cordão &lt;br /&gt;pra enfeitar sua&lt;br /&gt;fantasia&lt;br /&gt;                  &lt;br /&gt;...........................Chacal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo, neh? =~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82221140?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82221140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82221140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82221140' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82215284</id><published>2002-09-27T20:57:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-27T20:57:01.880-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;Tonho_da_Lua_UnB INNAHOUSE AGAIN!!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem povo... para os que notaram a minha ausência, e para TODAS que sentiram a minha falta... ESTOU DE VORTA!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei 10 dias fora, no ES... coçando o saco até fazer ferida... e agora vamos ver o que a minha ausência causou aqui nessa brasília...&lt;br /&gt;Bem povo, daqui a poco eu escrevo mais... to fazendo "n" coisas...&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82215284?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82215284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82215284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82215284' title=''/><author><name>Filipe</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82177730</id><published>2002-09-27T00:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-27T00:29:15.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Os amores são como os impérios: desaparecendo a idéia sobre a qual foram construídos, morrem com ela." &lt;br /&gt;Milan Kundera &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82177730?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82177730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82177730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82177730' title=''/><author><name>Sabrina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03185550545348960839</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82132594</id><published>2002-09-26T02:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-26T02:29:54.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>2:27 am! E eu aqui ... com essa dor de garganta! O engraçado é que tem um guri no meu pvt dizendo que me conheceu em uma fila de promoção do correio! Estranho né? Essas coisas esquisitas também acontecem com vocês, amigolhes?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82132594?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82132594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82132594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82132594' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82095275</id><published>2002-09-25T11:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-25T11:30:04.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://loveblues.blogspot.com"&gt;&lt;img src="http://loveblues.no.sapo.pt/fotos/gatinhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82095275?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82095275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82095275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82095275' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82094758</id><published>2002-09-25T11:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-25T11:21:55.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bom dia... 11:11 da manha... Ja que isso é um blog, vamos fazer um uso dele... Hoje acordei e fui levar minha irmã pra faculdade... Sux... Tem noção? Eu moro na 26 do ls e vou até o Iesb... Muiiiiiiiiito transito... Mas sei la.. Me divirto com as pessoas dos outros carros... Ps: Nunca andem na fila de eskerda pq sempre tem uns viadinhus que andam pelo acostamento e qnd eles entram na sua frente, vc fica puto... Por isso, andem na da direita e fiquem rindo da reação de quem esta na fila da eskerda... Ta... Sempre depois que eu dexo ela, vo ali pra academia... Ali eu faço o meu dia... 8:30 da manha... Vaaaaaaaarias coroas... Tem uma morena de olhos verdes... Deve ta la seus 37... Meu Deus... As vezes penso nela antes de durmir... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia desses fui ver akele tal do Yaya's secrets com a Sandra Bulock... Num sei.. mas essa expressao: Ya Ya me causa uma certa agonia... Sei la.. Bom, um filme legal que ta passando é janela da alma... Mas ele só ta la na academia de tennis... Vale a pena.. é isso... Beijos,  abracos e uma ótima tarde! (:&lt;br /&gt;Leo_21&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82094758?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82094758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82094758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82094758' title=''/><author><name>Leonardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17442314779706767766</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82085964</id><published>2002-09-25T05:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-25T05:25:44.993-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pô... Sabe Com É... Nego Não Coloca Nada Aqui Mesmo... Então Vou Continuar Colocando Merda Que Recebo Nos Mails... aheuhaeuhauehaueh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No cérebro de um homem estava um neurônio sozinho... Um  dia, um outro &lt;br /&gt;neurônio passa por lá. O neurônio solitário diz: &lt;br /&gt;- Olá! &lt;br /&gt;O neurônio que passeava pelo cérebro responde: &lt;br /&gt;- Olá, como é que vai a vida? &lt;br /&gt;O outro responde: &lt;br /&gt;- Bem, tirando o fato de que me aborreço aqui  sozinho... &lt;br /&gt;quer saber? &lt;br /&gt;Você é o primeiro neurônio que vejo passar aqui  depois de décadas... &lt;br /&gt;- Mas espera aí... há muito tempo que você está  aqui? &lt;br /&gt;- Bem... desde sempre... sempre estive  aqui...sozinho... muito só... &lt;br /&gt;- Mas... você é burro ou quê? Desce até ao  pinto...estamos &lt;br /&gt;todos lá !!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82085964?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82085964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82085964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82085964' title=''/><author><name>Gilberto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460497224866767182</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82035586</id><published>2002-09-24T05:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-24T05:02:32.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que Lixo De Lugar... Uma Droga De Chuva E Falta Luz Tipo A Cada 5 Min... + Comédia Que Logo Que Eu Perguntei Pra Nitz Se Faltou Luz La... Eu Aperto Enter E A Luz Cai!!! hauehauehauehauehuahe VSF!!! Acho Que Vou Votar No Político Que Disser Que Não Deixa + Faltar Luz... Pq É Uma Das Poucas Coisas Que Anda Me Incomodando Na Vida! aheuaheuaheuhaeuhauehauehaueh&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82035586?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82035586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82035586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82035586' title=''/><author><name>Gilberto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460497224866767182</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82027627</id><published>2002-09-24T00:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-24T00:38:29.530-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pow, olha como sou chic! Além de jantar à luz de velas, eu também tomo banho à luz de velas!!! Está bem ... a verdade é que alguma coisa queimou aqui em casa e por isso tive de usar as velas ... O estranho é que o chuveiro estava normal, com água quentinha, só não tinha luz mesmo... Acho que meu pai não contratou um eletricista bom quando contruiu isso aqui viu ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82027627?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82027627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82027627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82027627' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82021349</id><published>2002-09-23T22:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-23T22:19:56.230-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mas o que tava postando antes de acabar a luz era o següite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje deu vontade comer farofa feita com bunda de tanajura. Comia quando era muleque. Na época de tanajura saia que nem um louco atras das coitadas...&lt;br /&gt;"Cai cai tanajura, na panela de gordura que eu te dou uma rapadura!"&lt;br /&gt;E tanajura gosta de rapadura? sei lah! Sei que depois que a gente pegava as bichinhas, arracávamos suas asas e antenas e botava as bundudas pra brigar!&lt;br /&gt;As tanajuras saíam todas pernetas hehehehe! Que maldade! =P&lt;br /&gt;E ainda arrancava a bunda delas pra comer =P&lt;br /&gt;É isso, alguem me ajuda a achar umas tanajuras?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82021349?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82021349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82021349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82021349' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-82020894</id><published>2002-09-23T22:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-23T22:10:59.830-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Po... tava eu postano aqui e a luz acabou.. q xit! Engenharia eletrica paia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-82020894?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82020894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/82020894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#82020894' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81995733</id><published>2002-09-23T12:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-23T12:05:39.430-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Morgar!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81995733?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81995733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81995733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#81995733' title=''/><author><name>Samuel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02567829009175802933</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81995088</id><published>2002-09-23T11:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-23T11:50:54.006-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Segunda Feira... Dia de...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81995088?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81995088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81995088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#81995088' title=''/><author><name>Leonardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17442314779706767766</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81992580</id><published>2002-09-23T10:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-23T10:45:53.320-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;devaneio #1&lt;/b&gt; &lt;i&gt;" Andar de carro com a Ana é igual usar drogas, é legal, mas você pode morrer!" &lt;/i&gt;hauhaouhaouhaouhauoheuohaae, que legal, postei minha primeira bofeira! ao som de Pink Floyd, aqui na CEB! Isso é o que não ter nada pra fazer... and everybody is on the table.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81992580?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81992580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81992580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#81992580' title=''/><author><name>dio</name><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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81981234</id><published>2002-09-23T02:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-23T02:36:02.710-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amigolhes ... que se passa? Estou mole, acho que peguei uma gripe daquelas! Parece que esmurraram meu corpo todo ... aff&lt;br /&gt;E para melhorar, não fiz nada de interessante hoje, fiquei esperando que algo acontecesse, mas descobri que aqui onde Judas perdeu as botas nada de legal aparece ... De tarde peguei meu Johny e fui dar uns rolés... Ele está tão safado que só de olhar o carro já entra correndo! Fomos lá pro fim do Valparaíso, pensei que ainda havia a bica d'água mas não tinha nada.Tiraram todo o mato e construíram casas... Acho que o prefeito daqui é parente do Roriz! Por enquanto é só ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Obs:&lt;/b&gt; Antes que as mentes poluídas entrem em ação: Jonhy é meu cãozinho!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81981234?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81981234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81981234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#81981234' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81975755</id><published>2002-09-23T00:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-23T00:36:31.000-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Aê Galera... Tô Moh Feliz Hoje... Meio Quebrado + Feliz... Pq Não Fiz O Que Eu Queria + Tive Um FDS Até Que Legal... Na Verdade Só A Noite De Sábado Que Foi Boa... + Tudo Bem... Antes Uma Noite Boa Que Todas Elas No mIRC!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Ah... E + Uma Coisa Importante... Cheguei A Conclusão De Que Realmente Os Garçons São Pessoas Que Levam As Coisas Pro Lado Pessoal... Pq Só Eu Pedindo As Paradas Com Alcool Na Mesa E Parece Que Depois Pro Garçom Virou Ponto De Honra Me Deixar Bebum... Pq Até Saindo Do Banheiro O Cara Aparecia Com Um Copo Novinho!!! Eu Heim... + É Isso Aê Pepêssoal...&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81975755?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81975755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81975755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#81975755' title=''/><author><name>Gilberto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460497224866767182</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81954830</id><published>2002-09-22T14:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-22T14:18:15.220-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>complicado...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81954830?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81954830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81954830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_22_archive.html#81954830' title=''/><author><name>Leonardo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17442314779706767766</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81928452</id><published>2002-09-21T19:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-21T19:55:19.466-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>A VERDADEIRA HISTÓRIA!&lt;br /&gt;Amigolhes, não acreditem nas palavras maldosas do Henrique Maguire! Vou contar o que realmente aconteceu!! Preparem-se, isto é incrível! &lt;br /&gt;Bem, estava eu na maior calma e tranquilidade assistindo Sinais, quando de repente, o filme começa a ficar mais emocionante ... sabe aquelas cenas de suspense né? Pois é... do nada começo a escutar o Maguire resmungar : "Ai, que agonia!; Ai, não posso ver isso!" e quando olho para o lado, lá estava ele, quase chorando ... fechando os olhos para não ver o E.T.! Foi comédia! No auge das cenas "assustadoras", nosso querido Henrique quase se joga pra cima de mim e pede desesperadamente para que segurasse sua mão ... Pobre menino assustado! Pensei comigo mesma "ele vai se borrar daqui a pouco". Mas no fim tudo acabou bem, né Henrique? kakakaka&lt;br /&gt;Dica: se quiserem rir muito, levem Maguire ao cine para ver filmes de suspense! &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81928452?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81928452'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81928452'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81928452' title=''/><author><name>Garota do Sushi</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14700126041521323670</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81906532</id><published>2002-09-21T04:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-21T04:11:27.250-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>SushiGirl, SushiGirl! Nao pode ter uma ceninha de sustinho no filme q ela jah pulou no meu colo... quase q eu troco de lugar... a mulher qualquer coisinha agarrava minha mao..  queria pular no meu colo... contenha-se minina! Eu hein! Em publico nao!&lt;br /&gt;TARADA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81906532?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81906532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81906532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81906532' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81898377</id><published>2002-09-20T23:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-20T23:40:06.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pra quem é apaixonado por Brasília q nem eu, um link com fotos lindas :)&lt;br /&gt;http://www.geocities.com/TheTropics/3416/minis_p.htm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E bom, espero q o Ircine tenha sido bom :) O Yves já contou q todo mundo achou o filme uma Piiiiiiiip, aehiuehauieae... mas enfim.. foi mal por nao ter ido :)&lt;br /&gt;( tá, podem dizer: " a gente nem queria mesmo Nitz!" :P )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81898377?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81898377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81898377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81898377' title=''/><author><name>Sabrina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03185550545348960839</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81860983</id><published>2002-09-20T04:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-20T04:12:55.643-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Pendurados no helicóptero&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Haviam onze pessoas penduradas em uma corda, num helicóptero. Eram dez&lt;br /&gt;homens e uma mulher. Como a corda não era forte o suficiente para segurar&lt;br /&gt;todos e para evitar a queda de todos eles, decidiram que um deles teria que&lt;br /&gt;se soltar da corda. Eles não conseguiram decidir quem até que, finalmente, a&lt;br /&gt;mulher disse que se soltará da corda pois as mulheres estão acostumadas a&lt;br /&gt;largar tudo pelos seus filhos e seu marido, dando tudo aos homens e&lt;br /&gt;recebendo nada em volta. Quando ela terminou, todos os homens começaram a&lt;br /&gt;bater palma...&lt;br /&gt;     Nunca subestime o poder de uma mulher...(Ou Seja... Cuidado Elas São Traiçoeiras D+!) hauehauehuaehuaehuaheuhaeuhaeuh&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81860983?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81860983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81860983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81860983' title=''/><author><name>Gilberto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460497224866767182</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81854982</id><published>2002-09-20T00:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-20T00:52:09.666-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bora pro cine hoje, gente!&lt;br /&gt;a sessão eh as 19:30.&lt;br /&gt;Sinais é o filme&lt;br /&gt;18:30 eu devo chegar lah&lt;br /&gt;927-5655 é meu cel&lt;br /&gt;tha-tha-tha-tha-that`s a-a-a-a-a-all f-folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81854982?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81854982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81854982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81854982' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81852110</id><published>2002-09-19T23:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-19T23:41:56.976-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tenho duas, SOMENTE DUAS coisas pra falar:&lt;br /&gt;1.: Os Mastigomicetos existem!&lt;br /&gt;2.: Acho q vou morrer de tanto tossir! Esta noite fui dormir era depois de 4h... acho q estou expelindo pedaços de meus pulmões. &lt;br /&gt;Toda hora q tusso gruda um trem no monitor! To cansado de tanto tossir... e o maneco nem tah aqui pra me ajudar... alguem aih faz enfermagem? ou nutrição? =PPPPP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That`s all, folks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81852110?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81852110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81852110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81852110' title=''/><author><name>Henrique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12855629545464863460</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81812941</id><published>2002-09-19T05:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-19T05:06:00.610-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Será Que Alguém Sabe O Que Esta Escrito Aqui: " &amp;#1571;&amp;#1585;&amp;#1590; &amp;#1608; &amp;#1606;&amp;#1575;&amp;#1585; " E Por Acaso Se Souber... Diz No Coment... Se Não Souber... Chuta.... Digo... Dá Um Palpite No Coment...&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81812941?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81812941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81812941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81812941' title=''/><author><name>Gilberto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460497224866767182</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81812270</id><published>2002-09-19T04:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-19T04:32:47.430-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Um homem conheceu uma bela garota, e ficou tão impressionado que, de &lt;br /&gt;tanto&lt;br /&gt;insistir, acabou convencendo-a a passar a noite com ele por quinhentos &lt;br /&gt;reais.&lt;br /&gt;No final da noitada, no momento de pagá-la, o homem percebeu que estava&lt;br /&gt;sem o talão de cheques. No entanto, combinou de enviar o dinheiro sem &lt;br /&gt;falta&lt;br /&gt;no dia seguinte. A moça não ficou muito satisfeita, mas aceitou,&lt;br /&gt;por não ter outra opção. No dia seguinte, o homem se preparava para &lt;br /&gt;preencher&lt;br /&gt;o cheque, mas começou a pensar que, afinal, a noite nem tinha sido &lt;br /&gt;assim&lt;br /&gt;tão maravilhosa... Decidiu então pagar só duzentos e cinquenta reais. &lt;br /&gt;Como&lt;br /&gt;não queria dar bandeira, pediu à secretária para entregar um envelope &lt;br /&gt;com&lt;br /&gt;o dinheiro, dizendo referir-se ao pagamento de um aluguel.&lt;br /&gt;Dentro do envelope, ia o seguinte bilhete:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Prezada senhora, estou encaminhando R$250,00 referentes ao pagamento &lt;br /&gt;do&lt;br /&gt;aluguel do seu apartamento. Não estou enviando a quantia previamente&gt; &lt;br /&gt;combinada,&lt;br /&gt;pelos seguintes motivos:&lt;br /&gt;1º: Quando assinei o contrato, imaginei que seria o primeiro a ocupar o&lt;br /&gt;imóvel, o que verifiquei não ser o caso;&lt;br /&gt;2º : verifiquei também que o apartamento não possui o sistema de&lt;br /&gt;aquecimento que imaginava ter;&lt;br /&gt;3º : O referido imóvel também se mostrou excessivamente amplo para meu &lt;br /&gt;gosto,&lt;br /&gt;não proporcionando a sensação de aconchego que eu esperava. Assim &lt;br /&gt;sendo,&lt;br /&gt;envio a quantia que julgo ser a mais justa. A moça ao receber o &lt;br /&gt;bilhete,&lt;br /&gt;mandou a seguinte resposta:&lt;br /&gt;- Prezado senhor: Quanto aos motivos alegados para o não pagamento do &lt;br /&gt;valor&lt;br /&gt;combinado pelo meu imóvel, tenho a declarar o seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;Em relação ao primeiro item, foi muita ingenuidade de sua parte &lt;br /&gt;imaginar&lt;br /&gt;que um imóvel tão bom fosse ficar desocupado por muito tempo, esperando&lt;br /&gt;por alguém como o senhor para ocupá-lo...&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao segundo item, o apartamento possui aquecimento, sim... O &lt;br /&gt;senhor&lt;br /&gt;é que não soube ligá-lo...&lt;br /&gt;E finalmente, se sua mobília é pequena para preencher o espaço &lt;br /&gt;disponível,&lt;br /&gt;não culpe a proprietária.&lt;br /&gt;aheuhauehuaehuaheuaheuhaeuhauehuaehuaheuaheuhauehauehuaheuaheuaheuhauehuaehuahe&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81812270?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81812270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81812270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81812270' title=''/><author><name>Gilberto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04460497224866767182</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></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3780219.post-81811639</id><published>2002-09-19T04:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2002-09-19T04:03:42.943-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tem 20 minutos q eu abri o coiso aki pra postar, mas nada de idéias... só a vontade mesmo :P&lt;br /&gt;Vo dexar uma frase bunitinha entaum :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Já ancorado na Antártida, ouvi ruídos que pareciam de fritura.Pensei: será que até aqui existem chineses fritando pastéis? Eram cristais de água doce congelada que faziam aquele som quando entravam em contato com a água salgada. O efeito visual era belíssimo.  Pensei em fotografar, mas falei para mim mesmo: Calma, você terá muito tempo para isso...  Nos 367 dias que se seguiram, o fenômeno não se repetiu.  As oportunidades são únicas."&lt;br /&gt;Amir Klink&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3780219-81811639?l=unblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81811639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3780219/posts/default/81811639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://unblog.blogspot.com/2002_09_15_archive.html#81811639' title=''/><author><name>Sabrina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03185550545348960839</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></entry></feed>
