<?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-8961275256075443180</id><updated>2011-09-30T15:54:43.942-03:00</updated><category term='L&apos;amour'/><category term='Paixões'/><category term='Biblia'/><category term='Ami'/><category term='Retrospectiva'/><category term='Fim de semana'/><category term='Unhas'/><category term='Moda'/><category term='Amigos da Pessoa'/><category term='Filosofando...'/><category term='Reticências da Vida...'/><category term='Bloguinho'/><category term='Apagão'/><category term='Facul'/><category term='Namorado da pessoa'/><category term='Musique'/><category term='Reveillon'/><category term='Queridinhos'/><category term='L&apos;église'/><category term='Igreja'/><category term='Hoje eu fui assim...'/><category term='Política'/><category term='Je'/><category term='Comemorações'/><category term='Voyage'/><category term='Looks'/><category term='Chapinha'/><category term='Cabelo'/><category term='Français'/><category term='Blogs amigos'/><category term='Sem noção'/><category term='Paixões esmaltrólatras'/><category term='Carnaval'/><category term='Photographie'/><category term='Eu e Deus'/><category term='Desejos de consumo'/><category term='Botafogo'/><category term='A pessoa'/><category term='Wish List'/><category term='Humor'/><category term='Choses de la vie'/><category term='Reticenciando'/><category term='O Poeta'/><category term='Esmalte'/><category term='Perfil'/><category term='Tem que ir'/><title type='text'>[...] Reticências de uma Mente em Metamorfose... [...]</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>140</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-5595866624635930508</id><published>2011-08-09T11:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T11:31:05.371-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fwd: Inspirações</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img title="tumblr_lnd44jJGuC1qbfq25o1_400_large.jpg" alt="tumblr_lnd44jJGuC1qbfq25o1_400_large.jpg" src="cid:ii_131aef28375ce788"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="gmail_quote"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;  &lt;img title="tumblr_lpnkctFQ5M1qg3j6jo1_500_large.jpg" alt="tumblr_lpnkctFQ5M1qg3j6jo1_500_large.jpg" src="cid:ii_131aef2ee7a2f10d" width="413" height="275"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif"&gt;&lt;img title="imagem2.JPG" alt="imagem2.JPG" src="cid:ii_131aeefad895aa14"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;font face="comic sans ms,sans-serif"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow: hidden; word-wrap: break-word; color: black; font-size: 10px; text-align: left; line-height: 130%;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br clear="all"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Porque eu quero um vestidinho de renda, um scarpin roxo e uma meia calça de lacinhos. *--*&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="padding: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow: hidden; word-wrap: break-word; color: black; font-size: 10px; text-align: left; line-height: 130%;"&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Fonte: &lt;i&gt;We Heart it&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div style="visibility: hidden; left: -5000px; position: absolute; z-index: 9999; padding: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; overflow: hidden; word-wrap: break-word; color: black; font-size: 10px; text-align: left; line-height: 130%;" id="avg_ls_inline_popup"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-5595866624635930508?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/5595866624635930508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=5595866624635930508' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5595866624635930508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5595866624635930508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/08/fwd-inspiracoes.html' title='Fwd: Inspirações'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-7210116943683204068</id><published>2011-08-03T19:51:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T20:40:39.881-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Looks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos da Pessoa'/><title type='text'>Friend's Look</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Oiiiiiiiie !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gente depois de séculos sumida tô por aqui de volta, sem promessas dessa vez, ok? Já que eu nunca cumpro-as mesmo. hehheh #caradepau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Tá mais vamo que vamo que tenho que desenterrar essas fotos do pc, que eu tirei pensando no blog. ;P Depois dessa mereço perdão, não acham?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Looks reais, de amigos reais, na Igreja. Ha-há. Lembrando que não foram tiradas todas no mesmo dia, tá?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E como eu não estou muito inspirada pra escrever...vamos às fotos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DF-rJocBWgM/TjnarKhZOeI/AAAAAAAAAks/-Oe36CqzsPc/s320/Slide2.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636776843724536290" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Patty toda produzida em 2 looks turquesa, ahazoo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tgKB3cV0rgg/TjnarESbw0I/AAAAAAAAAkk/3L--NpiOzus/s320/Slide1.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636776842051175234" /&gt;&lt;i&gt;                                  Kiki com seu scarpin poderoso e num look menininha fofo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Tb9sFJ9amzM/TjnarZaLobI/AAAAAAAAAk0/1B1T7PZLA9Q/s320/Slide3.JPG" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636776847720817074" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aaaah... e esse aqui é meu ídolo. (kkkk) Adepto das camisas com botão aberto. anga curta, longa, xadrez, lisa... Ele adora!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Beijinhos pr'ocês.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-7210116943683204068?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/7210116943683204068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=7210116943683204068' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7210116943683204068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7210116943683204068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/08/friends-look.html' title='Friend&apos;s Look'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DF-rJocBWgM/TjnarKhZOeI/AAAAAAAAAks/-Oe36CqzsPc/s72-c/Slide2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8277419611099422700</id><published>2011-07-11T18:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T13:09:11.379-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Fazendo graça com o guri...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-McOmGR5Wbxs/Thtwpp_HeXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/KC8P0Td7irg/s1600/DSC02140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-McOmGR5Wbxs/Thtwpp_HeXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/KC8P0Td7irg/s320/DSC02140.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628216020277098866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEyt1p_cXfc/Thtwo6usWsI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Imf9sAGUByE/s1600/DSC02138.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nEyt1p_cXfc/Thtwo6usWsI/AAAAAAAAAkM/Imf9sAGUByE/s320/DSC02138.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628216007591746242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jsG7LMzAIxc/ThtwpYmGNoI/AAAAAAAAAkU/WpMiWKQaolI/s1600/DSC02139.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jsG7LMzAIxc/ThtwpYmGNoI/AAAAAAAAAkU/WpMiWKQaolI/s320/DSC02139.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628216015608755842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a_1NGYvYBM0/ThtwokH73BI/AAAAAAAAAkE/qYsqjZYrFGY/s1600/DSC02135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-a_1NGYvYBM0/ThtwokH73BI/AAAAAAAAAkE/qYsqjZYrFGY/s320/DSC02135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628216001523604498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ga3mEVSqgAQ/ThtwolLoJuI/AAAAAAAAAj8/5vIWwTVOSnU/s1600/DSC02133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ga3mEVSqgAQ/ThtwolLoJuI/AAAAAAAAAj8/5vIWwTVOSnU/s320/DSC02133.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5628216001807525602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não gente eu num vo matar a criança... hehe Esse é meu irmão. Gatinho né? #tiraozói kkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjinhos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8277419611099422700?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8277419611099422700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8277419611099422700' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8277419611099422700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8277419611099422700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/07/fazendo-graca-com-o-guri.html' title='Fazendo graça com o guri...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-McOmGR5Wbxs/Thtwpp_HeXI/AAAAAAAAAkc/KC8P0Td7irg/s72-c/DSC02140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8250453001840208064</id><published>2011-07-04T20:13:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T20:15:05.395-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dando as caras por aqui</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ao3aNTLDRrI/ThJJahGiQuI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Oh8DsM-1Njg/s1600/Foto0027A.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ao3aNTLDRrI/ThJJahGiQuI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Oh8DsM-1Njg/s320/Foto0027A.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625639604450378466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gentiii... dessa vez é  sem promessas e desculpas. Toda vez que apareço por  aqui dizendo que vou voltar, eu sumo mais ainda 'hehe&lt;div&gt;Eu ando (meio) sem inspiração pra blogar, mas vivo nos blogs vizinhos. Adoooro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah... e to direto no twitter tb, meu mas recente (nem tão recente) vicio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas vo aparecer por aqui pelo menos por essa semana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por enquanto é só isso... Mas depois eu volto pelo menos pra postar umas fotinhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjiins pr'ocês xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;P.S.: Tá um friozinho preguiçoso aqui...huum... Delícia!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8250453001840208064?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8250453001840208064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8250453001840208064' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8250453001840208064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8250453001840208064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/07/dando-as-caras-por-aqui.html' title='Dando as caras por aqui'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ao3aNTLDRrI/ThJJahGiQuI/AAAAAAAAAj0/Oh8DsM-1Njg/s72-c/Foto0027A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8095587949831467521</id><published>2011-04-16T18:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T18:59:09.226-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sábado desanimado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gentiii... tinha programado escrever um post esse fim de semana, mas... não vai rolar.&lt;div&gt;Peguei uma conjutivite braba.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os zóinhos tão tdu dolorido. Vermelhos e chorando o tempo tdo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;=[&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parece zóiin de peixe morto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando eu melhorar eu volto aqui pra gente trocar um lero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjiins conjutivados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8095587949831467521?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8095587949831467521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8095587949831467521' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8095587949831467521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8095587949831467521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/04/sabado-desanimado.html' title='Sábado desanimado...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-5403642091010492713</id><published>2011-04-13T20:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-13T21:00:04.774-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Emoção...</title><content type='html'>Cara, eu to mto feliiiiiz !!&lt;div&gt;Não. Eu não ganhei na mega sena. Mas foi quase isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É que dia 26 vai inaugurar um shopping novo aqui na cidade. (seguraalocka)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E sabe o que é melhor??? Lojas de departamentos. Sério!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vcs não estão entendendo a situação... Até então aqui só tinha a Leader, agora vai abrir C&amp;amp;A, Riachuelo e Renner e isso é mto iraado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chego a ficar emocionada. Juro!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso pode até parecer meio pobre, mas não renego minhas origens ;p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vo virar alocka do cartão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto que preciso de um aumento. hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando passar meu surto consumista eu volto pra contar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjiins&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-5403642091010492713?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/5403642091010492713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=5403642091010492713' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5403642091010492713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5403642091010492713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/04/emocao.html' title='Emoção...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8654932227153569553</id><published>2011-04-07T09:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T09:17:57.272-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A evolução da conquista</title><content type='html'>Recebi esse e-mail e enviei pros amigos. Olha a resposta que recebi.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Triste realidade &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma análise da evolução da relação de conquista e do amor do homem para a mulher, através das músicas que marcaram época.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não é saudosismo, mas vejam como os quarentões, cinquentões tratavam seus amores. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É por isso que de vez em quando vemos uma mulher nova enroscada no pescoço de um quarentão. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Década de 30: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele, de terno cinza e chapéu panamá, em frente à vila onde ela mora, canta: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Tu és, divina e graciosa, estátua majestosa! Do amor por Deus esculturada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;És formada com o ardor da alma da mais linda flor, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;de mais ativo olor, na vida é a preferida pelo beija-flor...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Década de 40: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele ajeita seu relógio Pateck Philip na algibeira,escreve para Rádio Nacional e,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;manda oferecer a ela uma linda música: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"A deusa da minha rua, tem os olhos onde a lua,costuma se embriagar. Nos seus olhos eu suponho, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;que o sol num dourado sonho, vai claridade buscar" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;----------------------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Década de 50:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele pede ao cantor da boate que ofereça a ela a interpretação de uma bela bossa: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;" Olha que coisa mais linda, mais cheia de graça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É ela a menina que vem e que passa, no doce balanço a caminho do mar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Moça do corpo dourado, do sol de Ipanema. O teu balançado é mais que um poema.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É a coisa mais linda que eu já vi passar." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Década de 60: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele aparece na casa dela com um compacto simples embaixo do braço,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ajeita a calça Lee e coloca na vitrola uma música papo firme:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Nem mesmo o céu, nem as estrelas, nem mesmo o mar e o infinito não é maior que o meu amor, nem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;mais bonito. Me desespero a procurar alguma forma de lhe falar, como é grande o meu amor por você...." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Década de 70: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele chega em seu fusca, com roda tala larga, sacode o cabelão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;abre porta pra  mina entrar e bota uma melô jóia no toca-fitas: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Foi assim, como ver o mar, a primeira vez que os meus olhos se viram no teu olhar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quando eu mergulhei no azul do mar, sabia que era amor e vinha pra ficar...." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Década de 80: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele telefona pra ela e deixa rolar um: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Fonte de mel, nos olhos de gueixa, Kabuki, máscara. Choque entre o azul e o cacho de acácias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;luz das acácias, você é mãe do sol. Linda...." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Década de 90: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele liga pra ela e deixa gravada uma música na secretária eletrônica: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Bem que se quis, depois de tudo ainda ser feliz. Mas já não há caminhos pra voltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E o que é que a vida fez da nossa vida? O que é que a gente não faz por amor?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em 2001: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele captura na internet um batidão legal e manda pra ela, por e-mail: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Tchutchuca! Vem aqui com o teu Tigrão. Vou te jogar na cama e te dar muita pressão!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu vou passar cerol na mão, vou sim, vou sim! Eu vou te cortar na mão!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vou sim, vou sim! Vou aparar pela rabiola! Vou sim, vou sim"! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em 2002: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele manda um e-mail oferecendo uma música:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;"Só as cachorras! Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;As preparadas! Hu Hu Hu Hu!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;As poposudas! Hu Hu Hu Hu Hu!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em 2003: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele oferece uma música no baile: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Pocotó pocotó pocotó...minha éguinha pocotó! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em 2004: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele a chama p/ dançar no meio da pista: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Ah! Que isso? Elas estão descontroladas! Ah! Que isso? Elas Estão descontroladas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ela sobe, ela desce, ela da uma rodada, elas estão descontroladas!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em 2005: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele resolve mandar um convite para ela, através da rádio: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Hoje é festa lá no meu apê, pode aparecer, vai rolar bunda lele!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;--------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em 2006: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele a convida para curtir um baile ao som da música mais pedida e tocada no país: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Tô ficando atoladinha, tô ficando atoladinha, tô ficando atoladinha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Calma, calma foguetinha!!! Piriri Piriri Piriri, alguém ligou p/ mim!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;---------------------------------------------------------- &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em 2010: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele encosta com seu carro com o porta-malas cheio de som e no máximo volume:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;" Chapeuzinho pra onde você vai, diz aí menina que eu vou atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Pra que você quer saber? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eu sou o lobo mau, au, au &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eu sou o lobo mau, au, au &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E o que você vai fazer?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Vou te comer, vou te comer, vou te comer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Vou te comer, vou te comer, vou te comer, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Vou te comer, vou te comer, vou te comer" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diogo Ribeiro RE: Aevolução da conquista...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div&gt;kkkkk. POW, MAS EM 2011 VCS MULHERES RETORNARAM AO PODER.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;VÔ NÃO, QUERO NÃO, POSSO NÃO, MINHA MULHER NUM DEIXA NÃO, NÃO VÔ NÃO, POSSO NÃO!!! (BIS). KKKKK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ESSA FOI BOA, VÁ!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vingança feita !! hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjiin xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8654932227153569553?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8654932227153569553/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8654932227153569553' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8654932227153569553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8654932227153569553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/04/evolucao-da-conquista.html' title='A evolução da conquista'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-914744298219128474</id><published>2011-03-27T13:50:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-27T13:57:30.959-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Desejos de consumo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Wish List'/><title type='text'>Desejos consumistas de domingo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYTy_QNLLqo/TY9rKAUOrjI/AAAAAAAAAjo/snJDitSlyVA/s1600/wish%2Blist.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYTy_QNLLqo/TY9rKAUOrjI/AAAAAAAAAjo/snJDitSlyVA/s320/wish%2Blist.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5588803482217786930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luizabarcelos.com.br/2008/"&gt;Luiza Barcelos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que coisa mais linda é essa sandália preta... *--*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tô aqui sonhando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom domingo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjiin pr'ocês xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-914744298219128474?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/914744298219128474/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=914744298219128474' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/914744298219128474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/914744298219128474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/03/desejos-consumistas-de-domingo.html' title='Desejos consumistas de domingo...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-pYTy_QNLLqo/TY9rKAUOrjI/AAAAAAAAAjo/snJDitSlyVA/s72-c/wish%2Blist.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-5444202116900781514</id><published>2011-03-21T23:04:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T23:14:56.788-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Política'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reticenciando'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reticências da Vida...'/><title type='text'>Tem gringo no samba...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://oglobo.globo.com/fotos/2011/03/19/19_MVG_pais_obama_dilma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 460px;" src="http://oglobo.globo.com/fotos/2011/03/19/19_MVG_pais_obama_dilma.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, alguém viu o discurso de Obama ? Confesso que to cm medo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Sou do tipo que desconfia e qualquer coisa que venha dos EUA, sempre acho que tem um terrorista no meio. hehe Mas aqui... ele falou, falou e não falou nada.   Uma babação de ovo, um puxa-saquismo, uma reasgação de sebo com o país. E falava como se conhecesse muiiito bem a história do Brasil.  (Tsic) Um discurso superficial e sem motivos aparentes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;E aqui... cadê o Lula, que tempos atrás ele falou que era o "cara". Nem falou no coitado, no máximo uma insinuaçãozinha beeem e leve. E agora a Dilma que virou a "cara" ?? Porque ele falou de um jeito. A mulher nem chegou no governo direito e ele chama de "wonderful new president" ?   E que milhões de brasileiros são esses que subiram pra classe média ? Uii... to chocada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Ouvindo isso tudo até chego a acreditar, por um momento, que vivemos sem problemas algum e que o nosso desenvolvimento nos ultimos anos foi "fandártico" (como diria nosso deputado Everardo da Silva, vulgo Tiririca). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Afee... excesso de falsa demagogia. Cansei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Depois eu volto reclamando de alguma outra coisa. Pq eu to numa fase "reclamona". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bjiin pr'ôces xD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,255)"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 130%; MARGIN-TOP: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; WORD-WRAP: break-word; COLOR: black; MARGIN-LEFT: 0px; FONT-SIZE: 10px; OVERFLOW: hidden; PADDING-TOP: 0px"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-5444202116900781514?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/5444202116900781514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=5444202116900781514' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5444202116900781514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5444202116900781514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/03/post-tem-gringo-no-samba.html' title='Tem gringo no samba...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8554272982270506477</id><published>2011-03-12T10:55:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T11:18:50.412-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Entrando pra torcida do Barcelona...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Que Messi o caramba ! Eu tenho melhores motivos pra torcer pelo Barça. *--*&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.footballfancast.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/12/guardiola.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 300px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vr37FypVFD0/S_HLE8WLmtI/AAAAAAAAAOM/5DUb3KrhgZE/s1600/01+Pep+Guardiola+(1).jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 410px; height: 553px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Pep Guardiola&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;***&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nome:&lt;/b&gt; Joseph Guardiola i Sala&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Idade&lt;/b&gt;: 40 anos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Local Nascimento:&lt;/b&gt; Santpedor, Espanha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Profissão:&lt;/b&gt; Técnico do Barcelona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;***&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.S.: Me perdoem os garotos que lerem esse post, mas era inevitável!  Estoy Encantadíssima!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.S.II: Viu amor? agora a gente compartilha de uma mesma paixão, o Barça. hehe&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;P.S.:III; Não tem P.S.IV.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Bjiins pra tds. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;=*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8554272982270506477?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8554272982270506477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8554272982270506477' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8554272982270506477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8554272982270506477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/03/entrando-na-torcida-do-barcelona.html' title='Entrando pra torcida do Barcelona...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vr37FypVFD0/S_HLE8WLmtI/AAAAAAAAAOM/5DUb3KrhgZE/s72-c/01+Pep+Guardiola+(1).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-6623091601659440643</id><published>2011-03-10T18:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-10T19:54:17.570-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos da Pessoa'/><title type='text'>Amigos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KDU1BDhdBMw/S1rU22j6CaI/AAAAAAAAA4g/zEUFB4uBzoo/s400/Amigos_na_chuva.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 217px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KDU1BDhdBMw/S1rU22j6CaI/AAAAAAAAA4g/zEUFB4uBzoo/s400/Amigos_na_chuva.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nas nossas vidas passam muitas pessoas.&lt;div&gt;Uns apenas passam. Outros chegam pra ficar e nunca mais se vão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Outros, porém, o tempo encarrega de levar pra longe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mudam-se de bairro, de escola, de bairro ou simplesmente de rotina.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quantos amigos perdi nesse vai-e-vem da vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não posso me esquecer tb dos que eu ganhei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porém o que importa é a lembrança que guardo com tanto carinho de cada um deles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amigos que se foram, amigos que continuam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já perdi amigos, msm morando na mesma rua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já ganhei amigos que moram a 300km.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://mahmachado.blogspot.com/"&gt;Amigos de anos&lt;/a&gt; que nunca vão. Amigos que depois de anos reaparecem como se nunca tivessem ido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amigos que pareciam pra sempre mas que se perderam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pessoas por quem não se dava nada e ficaram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É a vida é assim, ininteligível.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amigos de décadas ou circuntanciais. Não importa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre haverá um deles pra nos arrancar um sorriso nos dias nublados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;À todos aqueles amigos que passaram pela minha vida. Os que já se foram, os que acabaram de chegar ou &lt;a href="http://www.diogoribeiroblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqueles que voltaram&lt;/a&gt;, Obrigada por existirem !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-6623091601659440643?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/6623091601659440643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=6623091601659440643' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6623091601659440643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6623091601659440643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/03/amigos.html' title='Amigos...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_KDU1BDhdBMw/S1rU22j6CaI/AAAAAAAAA4g/zEUFB4uBzoo/s72-c/Amigos_na_chuva.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-219404269516747753</id><published>2011-03-08T18:53:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T19:22:11.210-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos da Pessoa'/><title type='text'>Perfil - Diogo Ribeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E depois de trocentos anos, tô voltando com a sessão Perfil aqui no blog.&lt;div&gt;E pra recomeçar bem hje eu apresento a vocês uma pessoa muito especial pra mim. Amigo de infância e espero que pra sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OEQwWB6Hdjw/TXapmHLYQzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/5R6b1sbONFA/s320/OgAAACZnjFRQEZMWWQfCNKKwPFM2UpHcS17p3sUj0cNGGmZlFtVpMfCglHuty3aROxaIofSSS8WxfRYMXxOmRThf5yoAm1T1UKRtuH4TZ5AddJlbx364TJVYodTF.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 111px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581835260399207218" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nome:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;José Diogo Ribeiro Beiral&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mais conhecido como: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;DIOGO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Idade:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O que faço da vida: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Estudo e trabalho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cidade natal:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Campos City&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uma mania:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Colar meleca na parede kkkkkk (brincadeira). Usar muitas gírias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pecado capital:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Gula. rsrsrsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se dinheiro não fosse problema:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Eu seria rico, e iria pra Austrália&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uma frase: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Independência ou MORTE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;O que me irrita:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Pessoas idiotas, sem conteúdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Queria ter nascido sabendo:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Matemática, sou horrível nesta disciplina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cor preferida:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Preto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paixões:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Música, não sei o que seria de mim, se fosse surdo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Melhor lugar do mundo:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Um lugar muito frio, num chalé quentinho com a mulher da minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu sou extremamente:&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Inquieto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(42, 42, 42); font-family: 'comic sans ms', sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; text-transform: none; text-indent: 0px; border-collapse: separate; font: normal normal normal medium/normal 'Times New Roman'; white-space: normal; letter-spacing: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); word-spacing: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="ecxApple-style-span" style="line-height: 22px; text-align: left; font-family: Sunshiney; font-size: 20px; "&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 26px; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Vlw pela paciencia e colaboração. ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Bjiin pr'ocês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;P.S.: Aahh... ele tem uma banda, mas isso é assunto pra um próximo post. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-219404269516747753?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/219404269516747753/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=219404269516747753' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/219404269516747753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/219404269516747753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/03/perfil-diogo-ribeiro.html' title='Perfil - Diogo Ribeiro'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-OEQwWB6Hdjw/TXapmHLYQzI/AAAAAAAAAjg/5R6b1sbONFA/s72-c/OgAAACZnjFRQEZMWWQfCNKKwPFM2UpHcS17p3sUj0cNGGmZlFtVpMfCglHuty3aROxaIofSSS8WxfRYMXxOmRThf5yoAm1T1UKRtuH4TZ5AddJlbx364TJVYodTF.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4272740485474641496</id><published>2011-03-08T00:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T00:00:04.285-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bloguinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A pessoa'/><title type='text'>Roupinha nova...</title><content type='html'>Mudei o layout do bloguinho... hehe Tava na hora né ?&lt;div&gt;Então? Ficou bom ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu amei. Tô &lt;i&gt;in love&lt;/i&gt; total. *--*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem &lt;i&gt;cute &lt;/i&gt;e meio com cara de diário, caderninho de anotações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bem a minha cara no momento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjiin's pra tdo mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4272740485474641496?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4272740485474641496/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4272740485474641496' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4272740485474641496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4272740485474641496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/03/roupinha-nova.html' title='Roupinha nova...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-5738294397200134875</id><published>2011-03-07T18:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T18:10:24.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Por ele... E pra ele...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfuxl236ABg/TXVJUexQWGI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/8KZJUIsxaVE/s1600/unhas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfuxl236ABg/TXVJUexQWGI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/8KZJUIsxaVE/s320/unhas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581447929401464930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Só porquê ele tá longe e eu morro de saudades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Só porquê eu sei que ele tá tristinho e eu não tô lá pra cuidar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Só porquê eu o amo incondicionalmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Te amo, Jeff !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-5738294397200134875?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/5738294397200134875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=5738294397200134875' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5738294397200134875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5738294397200134875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/03/por-ele-e-pra-ele.html' title='Por ele... E pra ele...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rfuxl236ABg/TXVJUexQWGI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/8KZJUIsxaVE/s72-c/unhas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-2708414871656809485</id><published>2011-03-07T08:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T09:19:41.214-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Namorado da pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos da Pessoa'/><title type='text'>E o carnaval foi afogado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7CiwWREEx3Q/SZbO9qhhC2I/AAAAAAAAApk/l_5WiuLFzuU/s320/chuva.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7CiwWREEx3Q/SZbO9qhhC2I/AAAAAAAAApk/l_5WiuLFzuU/s320/chuva.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o carnaval esse ano prometia. Acampamento no mesmo lugar do ano passado, galerinha reunida, amore juntinho... &lt;div&gt;Aí o que aconteceu ?? Chuva !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas nós fomos mesmo assim. hehe Mas o meu pai não aguentou tanta lama e saiu correndo pra casa carregando a gente atrás =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O pessoal ficou lá. Tomando banho de cachoeira na chuva. kkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu aqui. Curtindo a animação da minha casa (aff ¬¬'). E sem namorado ainda por cima, que chorou quando eu vim embora [mentira! mas ele ficou bem triste *-*].&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então vou aproveitar que a chuva não dá trégua e não tem chances de sair de casa pra postar no bloguinho abandonado e colocar a minha vida acadêmica em dia (leia-se: estudar).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok ??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjiins pr'ocês xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-2708414871656809485?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/2708414871656809485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=2708414871656809485' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2708414871656809485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2708414871656809485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-o-carnaval-foi-afogado.html' title='E o carnaval foi afogado...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7CiwWREEx3Q/SZbO9qhhC2I/AAAAAAAAApk/l_5WiuLFzuU/s72-c/chuva.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-7334304811889377401</id><published>2011-01-01T14:51:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T15:19:55.883-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Que seja bem vindo o novo ano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Que 2011 seja um ano super abençoado, regado de bençãos, conquistas, providências divinas e muitas realizações de sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Que novos sonhos sejam construídos, e que novas metas sejam traçadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;E que acima de tudo Deus esteja a guiar todos nossos atos e passos dia após dia, pois sem Ele nada somos e nada temos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Que Deus nos abençoe a todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;*** &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Prévia de 2011:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;* Eu completo 2 décadas de vida [/ficandovelha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;* 5º e 6º períodos da facul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;* 3 anos de namoro [/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; já??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;* Carteira de motorista [/ demorô! ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;* E 365 dias de felicidade !! hushahus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;P.s.: Não posso esquecer da Laura que nasce esse ano, filha da minha amiga &lt;a href="http://http://www.fabi-chosedelavie.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fabi&lt;/a&gt; que mesmo de longe eu já amo muito as 2. Que venha &lt;b&gt;Laurinha&lt;/b&gt; cm muita saúde. =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Bjiin no core xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-7334304811889377401?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/7334304811889377401/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=7334304811889377401' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7334304811889377401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7334304811889377401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2011/01/que-seja-bem-vindo-o-novo-ano.html' title='Que seja bem vindo o novo ano...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-1209609406004170633</id><published>2010-12-30T23:02:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-30T23:18:55.424-02:00</updated><title type='text'>E foi-se mais um ano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mais que vencedor&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Eu sei que não estou sozinho&lt;br /&gt;que neste meu caminho&lt;br /&gt;você vem comigo&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que apesar das tentações&lt;br /&gt;E até mesmo provações&lt;br /&gt;jamais sou vencido&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;E na hora do perigo&lt;br /&gt;Você está bem perto&lt;br /&gt;Nos momentos mais incertos&lt;br /&gt;Você é o amigo certo&lt;br /&gt;Quando tenho algum problema&lt;br /&gt;Contigo eu confesso,&lt;br /&gt;Tu és meu Deus, meu Salvador&lt;br /&gt;O dono do universo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Contigo eu sou ( contigo eu sou )&lt;br /&gt;Mais que vencedor&lt;br /&gt;Contigo eu sou ( contigo eu sou )&lt;br /&gt;Mais que vencedor&lt;br /&gt;Nada pode&lt;br /&gt;Me separar Senhor&lt;br /&gt;Do teu divino amor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;~ Final de ano agitado, estagiando, trabalhando mto, namorando qdo dá tempo (2 anos e 5 meses cm ele). Muita coisa boa, algumas preocupações, mas... "Em todas essas coisas somos mais que vencedores, por meio daquele que nos amou."(Rm 8. 37)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feliiz Ano novo e que Deus nos abençoe sempre...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Bjiin x) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-1209609406004170633?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/1209609406004170633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=1209609406004170633' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1209609406004170633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1209609406004170633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/12/mais-que-vencedor-eu-sei-que-nao-estou.html' title='E foi-se mais um ano...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-509402860329081391</id><published>2010-07-26T12:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T13:36:25.595-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L&apos;église'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos da Pessoa'/><title type='text'>Baguncinhas no final do culto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;E só porque ontem eu queria tirar foto de todo mundo, menos minha !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Os irmãos Patty e Pablo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TE2sGXZouDI/AAAAAAAAAg4/RNbXeas76J0/s1600/Imagem+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 241px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TE2sGXZouDI/AAAAAAAAAg4/RNbXeas76J0/s320/Imagem+060.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498239945449977906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Suellen e "Tio" Jean&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TE2sGxExEKI/AAAAAAAAAhA/h_Y9RrPcf1U/s1600/Imagem+069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TE2sGxExEKI/AAAAAAAAAhA/h_Y9RrPcf1U/s320/Imagem+069.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498239952341766306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Suellen e Priscila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TE2sINpv1tI/AAAAAAAAAhY/lsk42Is90Kc/s1600/Imagem+070.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TE2sINpv1tI/AAAAAAAAAhY/lsk42Is90Kc/s320/Imagem+070.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498239977192937170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Elaszinhas fazendo pose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TE2sHdutxPI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/WHSFz4ZdZ8A/s1600/Imagem+072.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 287px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TE2sHdutxPI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/WHSFz4ZdZ8A/s320/Imagem+072.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498239964328871154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Amiga Kiki fzendo pose e mostrando seus dotes artisticos nas unhas. õnw qe lindaas !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TE2sHJeFwwI/AAAAAAAAAhI/ucrtP_Um9vc/s1600/page.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TE2sHJeFwwI/AAAAAAAAAhI/ucrtP_Um9vc/s320/page.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498239958890431234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Por hoje é só... depois eu volto trazendo noticias e fotinhas atrasadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuu xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TE2sGXZouDI/AAAAAAAAAg4/RNbXeas76J0/s1600/Imagem+060.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-509402860329081391?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/509402860329081391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=509402860329081391' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/509402860329081391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/509402860329081391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/07/baguncinhas-no-final-do-culto.html' title='Baguncinhas no final do culto...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TE2sGXZouDI/AAAAAAAAAg4/RNbXeas76J0/s72-c/Imagem+060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-6117108435260641946</id><published>2010-07-01T18:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T19:04:45.100-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esmalte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unhas'/><title type='text'>Fééériiiiaaaas !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TC0Nz89DJ_I/AAAAAAAAAgg/3IcM88aZQQY/s1600/Imagem+493.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TC0Nz89DJ_I/AAAAAAAAAgg/3IcM88aZQQY/s320/Imagem+493.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489058707021178866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TC0NzchD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgY/yDhzZ9yXx_8/s1600/Imagem+491.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TC0NzchD0TI/AAAAAAAAAgY/yDhzZ9yXx_8/s320/Imagem+491.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489058698313847090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TC0N0f9M61I/AAAAAAAAAgo/9c-tvbAPYF0/s1600/Imagem+492.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TC0N0f9M61I/AAAAAAAAAgo/9c-tvbAPYF0/s320/Imagem+492.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5489058716417059666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Enfim as férias...tava merecendo, essa última etapa de provas  me arrebentou os neuronios =s&lt;br /&gt;Mas como uma boa viciado em esmaltes, nem pra estudar pra prova eu deixo de pintar as unhas. haha eu tenho que me distrair de algum jeito né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Então, essa aí da foto é a minha companheira de sempre, a calculadora científica, ainda não mas eu chego lá. Dá pra perceber que ela é toda "papagaiada" de adesivos de coraçõesinhos, mas é que se não fosse assim não seria eu. hsahushaush Ah e o estojo da moranguinho, calma, eu já passei do ensino médio acredita?? A galera da facul tb não acredita que uma criatura use esse tipo de coisas por lá. =]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;O esmalte é uma misturinha que eu fiz, mas só fiz o suficiente pra usar dessa vez =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu prometo que volto com mais novidades e fotinhas. Tô até pensando num especial de unhas com as amigas, que tal de vez em quando aparecer alguém diferente por aqui ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por hoje é só, mas eu volto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjiin =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amomuitotudoisso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-6117108435260641946?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/6117108435260641946/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=6117108435260641946' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6117108435260641946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6117108435260641946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/07/feeeriiiiaaaas.html' title='Fééériiiiaaaas !!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TC0Nz89DJ_I/AAAAAAAAAgg/3IcM88aZQQY/s72-c/Imagem+493.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-7852250432537231128</id><published>2010-06-28T20:23:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T21:01:52.928-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esmalte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unhas'/><title type='text'>Só porque o Brasil ganhou do Chile... xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TCkwqd286zI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/OjCsaOEN_7M/s1600/Imagem+488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 352px; height: 264px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TCkwqd286zI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/OjCsaOEN_7M/s320/Imagem+488.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5487971127055412018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;(Santo Luxo - Impala; Dourado metálico - Colorama; Lápis Lazuli - Risqué; e Pétala - Tock Final)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usei o lápis lazuli que é fosco, pq num tinha outro azul melhor... hehe mas passei um verniz por cima e ficou tdu legal. Ameei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjiin =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-7852250432537231128?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/7852250432537231128/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=7852250432537231128' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7852250432537231128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7852250432537231128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/06/so-porque-o-brasil-ganhou-do-chile-xd.html' title='Só porque o Brasil ganhou do Chile... xD'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/TCkwqd286zI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/OjCsaOEN_7M/s72-c/Imagem+488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8591772893250240024</id><published>2010-06-25T16:57:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T17:00:54.724-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAKn0yMqSDqvKK0tq19AF2ZC3vX8KPnh2VzV32UQ3GmVLj_wNENeHtbU8qfFCZ7SwA6TfjE02FgC2RU2szZ4vsuQAm1T1UI4s6ykwvDUuSa5N4NMk4o64BfOA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 504px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAKn0yMqSDqvKK0tq19AF2ZC3vX8KPnh2VzV32UQ3GmVLj_wNENeHtbU8qfFCZ7SwA6TfjE02FgC2RU2szZ4vsuQAm1T1UI4s6ykwvDUuSa5N4NMk4o64BfOA.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Eu volto... Eu prometo que um dia eu volto ! =$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8591772893250240024?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8591772893250240024/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8591772893250240024' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8591772893250240024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8591772893250240024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4717916897569570096</id><published>2010-04-07T08:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T23:35:52.238-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L&apos;amour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Namorado da pessoa'/><title type='text'>Que Juninho Afram que nada...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img1.orkut.com/images/milieu/1266388774/1269287042999/22814206/of/Z1rivems.jpg?ver=1269287062"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 94px; height: 250px;" src="http://img1.orkut.com/images/milieu/1266388774/1269287042999/22814206/of/Z1rivems.jpg?ver=1269287062" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;...pqe eu tenho o meu próprio guitarrista !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4717916897569570096?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4717916897569570096/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4717916897569570096' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4717916897569570096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4717916897569570096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/04/que-juninho-afram-que-nada.html' title='Que Juninho Afram que nada...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-9125742908980977720</id><published>2010-04-05T13:42:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T21:03:51.322-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Namorado da pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tem que ir'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'>O show do século...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mgassessoria.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/screenshot219.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 372px; height: 223px;" src="http://mgassessoria.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/screenshot219.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;E namorado faz a pergunta mais idiota dos últimos tempos: E o show do Oficina, vc vai??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pausa) nessas hras a pessoa esquece que é pheena e educada (despausa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dãããr... é claro que eu vou né ! E vc que vai comprar o meu ingresso [/ tá, isso eu não disse, mas ele sabe e já se ofereceu.(Bom menino!!) aksoaksoak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas voltando ao assunto principal, meia hra antes dessa indagação (tô gastando!) eu fiquei sabendo desse graaaaande evento. Cara, realiza... o último show deles aqui em Campos foi em 98, eu tinha 7 anos, não sabia o que era rock e pouco menos morava aqui em campos ainda, há essa altura eu ainda tava dando uns 'rolé' lá pela região dos lagos, em Cabo Frio.&lt;br /&gt;Caraã, eu ouço oficina desde os meus 13 anos qdo eles lançaram o albúm Além do que os olhos podem ver, me apaixonei pelo som, e principalmente pelo guitarrista (que o MEU guitarrista não ouça xD) que é mto feera. Juninho afram não toca, ele brinca cm aquela guitarra e me fascina cm seus solos lindos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá gente, deixa eu deixar bem claro que isso daqui tá bem longe de ser idolatria. Mas a gente tem que saber reconhecer boa música e bons profissionais. Até pqe temos que aproveitar tudo de melhor que temos à disposição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o caso é o seguinte... eu num perco esse show por nda. Simplesmente, tem que ir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bju bju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-9125742908980977720?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/9125742908980977720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=9125742908980977720' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/9125742908980977720'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Orkut: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile?rl=ls&amp;amp;uid=8517641114490714539"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile?rl=ls&amp;amp;uid=8517641114490714539&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Msn: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:dayanecosta015@hotmail.com"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;dayanecosta015@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bju Bju ;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-7038082174663046537?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/7038082174663046537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=7038082174663046537' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7038082174663046537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7038082174663046537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/03/vc-me-encontra-aqui.html' title='Vc me encontra aqui...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-3123965002296351965</id><published>2010-03-29T17:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-29T17:17:40.712-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem pc de novo !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Pc quebrado de novo... espero que por pouco tempo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bju Bju &lt;/span&gt;;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-3123965002296351965?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/3123965002296351965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=3123965002296351965' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3123965002296351965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3123965002296351965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/03/sem-pc-de-novo.html' title='Sem pc de novo !!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' 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bold;"&gt;Impala&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;*Sereia- OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;*Pier - OK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;*Marina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;*Afrodite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;*Camboa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;*Gaivota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;*Pipa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Big Universo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Todos, especialmente o Matte Plus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Agora me diz uma coisa... se eu não encontro Impala nesse fim de mundo, você acha que vai ter Big Universo ?? =$&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bju Bju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-3259782988721569138?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/3259782988721569138/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=3259782988721569138' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3259782988721569138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3259782988721569138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/03/extra-extra.html' title='EXTRA, EXTRA !!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-2627587534918212189</id><published>2010-03-16T08:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T08:30:01.269-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu e Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'>E terça é dia de música...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Espelho - Voz da Verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Quando tento fazer o bem,o mal já pratiquei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Quando penso fazer o bem,o mal já fiz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Deixa-me Senhor servir assim a ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Falho e pecador, mas eu amo a ti Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Pois minha vida tem o sopro da tua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Meu espellho me condena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Pois me vejo tão fraco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Reflete a natureza de um pecador&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Mas quando o sangue desce&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  No espelho Jesus aparece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Dizendo filho eu te amo mesmo assim,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Não há pecado que eu não perdoe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Pois o meu sangue cobre tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Onde abundou o pecado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Superabundou minha graça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Te ofereço amor maior do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Pois você, é a minha imagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Te ofereço amor maior do mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;  Pois você, pois você é a minha imagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bju Bju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-2627587534918212189?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/2627587534918212189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=2627587534918212189' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2627587534918212189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2627587534918212189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-terca-e-dia-de-musica_16.html' title='E terça é dia de música...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-3998586551610190225</id><published>2010-03-15T17:40:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T18:01:33.987-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paixões esmaltrólatras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esmalte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paixões'/><title type='text'>E depois de um século e meio...</title><content type='html'>...eu encontro 1 dos meus sonhos de consumo esmaltísticos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://pretta.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/sereia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 193px;" src="http://pretta.files.wordpress.com/2010/01/sereia.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;O &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;sereia&lt;/span&gt; da Impala!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Tá, eu sei que já tá acabando o verão, e que a coleção acqua não é nenhuma novidade, mas eu to a meses "catando" esse esmalte nas fármacias e não achava.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;É que aqui onde eu moro, um pouquinho depois do fim do mundo, a gente só acha esmates de cores "normais", e Impala então... nem se vê.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Da coleção de verão eu já tinha o &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Pier&lt;/span&gt;, que é lindo d+, um cinza meio azulado, mas que eu prefiro chamar de cor de elefante. xD hauahuahauh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Eu ainda não usei o sereia, mas to ansiosíssima e qdo o fizer coloco as fotos dos meus tocotos de unhas aqui, pq quebraram-se todas !! =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Mas eu adoro falar de esmaltes e tô tão animadas com os meus novos filhotes*-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bju Bju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-3998586551610190225?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/3998586551610190225/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=3998586551610190225' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3998586551610190225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3998586551610190225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-depois-de-um-seculo-e-meio.html' title='E depois de um século e meio...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4040594430463689291</id><published>2010-03-13T00:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T00:39:03.858-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photographie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>Hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S5sH4VyhroI/AAAAAAAAAd4/hP9VSfK8SGE/s1600-h/zvgdsgsd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 168px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S5sH4VyhroI/AAAAAAAAAd4/hP9VSfK8SGE/s320/zvgdsgsd.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5447956838737882754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje eu quero apenas poder te ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje é dia claro não vai chover&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje a novela vai acabar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje eu sinto falta de perguntar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje eu quero apenas poder viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje a cada instante penso em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje eu quero um sonho realizar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje a gente pode recomeçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Sem pensar no amanhã, o amanhã não pertence a você nem a mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Sem pensar no amanhã, o amanhã não pertence a você nem a mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;O amanhã pertence a Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje eu quero as ruas poder limpar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje o verbo amar vamos conjugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje a cada instante poder dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Que hoje eu sei que nunca esqueci você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Hoje - Catedral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4040594430463689291?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4040594430463689291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-5717073885348385076</id><published>2010-03-08T14:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T14:38:39.377-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E terça é dia de música...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;" id="cabecalho" class="cor_2"&gt;&lt;small&gt;Buscar tua face é preciso - Ludmila Feber&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/small&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;Quando tudo parece estranho ao redor&lt;br /&gt; Buscar tua face é preciso, Deus&lt;br /&gt; Quando a gente não sabe o que está ocorrendo&lt;br /&gt; Buscar tua face é preciso, Deus&lt;br /&gt; Quando a fúria dos ventos vem contra nós&lt;br /&gt; E a vontade é sumir e calar a voz&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;É nessa hora que a gente precisa lutar&lt;br /&gt; E jamais desistir&lt;br /&gt; Justamente agora é o momento de se humilhar&lt;br /&gt; E buscar a face de Deus&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mirar no alvo das portas do inferno&lt;br /&gt; E arremeter com fúria e fé contra elas&lt;br /&gt; Completamente ungido e revestido de poder&lt;br /&gt; Equipado com as armas de guerra&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;Não parar de orar&lt;br /&gt; Não parar de adorar&lt;br /&gt; Não parar de profetizar&lt;br /&gt; Não parar de interceder&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;Não parar de vigiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;  Não parar de lutar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;  Não parar de sonhar, não parar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic;"&gt;  Não desistir do chamado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-5717073885348385076?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/5717073885348385076/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=5717073885348385076' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5717073885348385076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5717073885348385076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-terca-e-dia-de-musica_08.html' title='E terça é dia de música...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-5611462598524793762</id><published>2010-03-08T08:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T18:39:45.153-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos da Pessoa'/><title type='text'>Perfil - May Tudesco</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAImR_FiqvaOplW6seSLyF850Ji9fql4AMqVp32fLCRZjNfGuPGMYS8NoiHumpZ4HaLVji7yd3sUGHkoJIzOs9cMAm1T1UDdTlInO003pi1prVdBPKXZxK6Aq.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 188px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAImR_FiqvaOplW6seSLyF850Ji9fql4AMqVp32fLCRZjNfGuPGMYS8NoiHumpZ4HaLVji7yd3sUGHkoJIzOs9cMAm1T1UDdTlInO003pi1prVdBPKXZxK6Aq.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nome:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mayara Machado Tudesco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais conhecida como:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mayara mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que faço da vida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Estudo pedagogia,frances,ingles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cidade natal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Campos dos Goytacazes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma mania:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;No momento pintar as unhas xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pecado capital:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Preguiça =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se dinheiro não fosse problema:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eu ja tava na França&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma frase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tudo que é nosso por lei o destino nos envia na hora e no momento certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me irrita:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;muita coisa,meu irmão por exemplo :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria ter nascido sabendo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Falar francês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cor preferida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paixões:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Namorado (Luã)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melhor lugar do mundo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;não fui ainda lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou extremamente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ansiosa,irritante =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-5611462598524793762?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-7345166140099413582</id><published>2010-03-02T23:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T23:58:53.968-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'>E terça é dia de música...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A terça tá quase acabando, mas ainda tá em tempo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;" id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204); font-weight: bold;" id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seus sonhos - Jozyanne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Com os olhos da fé | Tudo possível é | Para quem acreditar&lt;br /&gt; Sonhar, realizar, lutar pra ganhar | Não é tão simples&lt;br /&gt; Podem até dizer que não vai acontecer | Mas o que Deus prometeu vai se&lt;br /&gt; cumprir&lt;br /&gt; Continue a sonhar, seus sonhos não vão se frustrar | Deus não é homem&lt;br /&gt; pra que minta&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Existe alguém que acredita em você | Existe alguém que sabe que você vai&lt;br /&gt; vencer&lt;br /&gt; Existe alguém que te leva além | Pra seus sonhos conquistar&lt;br /&gt; Ele é Jesus, que escolheu a cruz | Pra hoje você sonhar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seus sonhos você vai alcançar | Seus projetos também vão se realizar&lt;br /&gt; Deus está com você, não vai te abandonar&lt;br /&gt; Tudo que te prometeu ele vai cumprir | Pode acreditar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bju Bju&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-7345166140099413582?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/7345166140099413582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=7345166140099413582' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7345166140099413582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7345166140099413582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/03/e-terca-e-dia-de-musica.html' title='E terça é dia de música...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-1235814580009202521</id><published>2010-03-01T08:30:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T18:44:11.895-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Namorado da pessoa'/><title type='text'>Perfil - Jefferson Guilherme</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Nome:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Jefferson Guilherme Teixeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais conhecido como:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Jeffinho, Jeff&lt;/span&gt; (só pros + chegados - leia-se Dayane e cia)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idade:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que faço da vida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Estudante de Engenharia Civil - Uenf&lt;/span&gt; (Universidade Estadual do Norte Fluminense)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cidade Natal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Campos dos Goytacazes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma mania:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Acordar cedo e ficar na cama até tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pecado capital:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Preguiça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se dinheiro não fosse problema:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;daria a volta ao mundo &lt;/span&gt;(junto cmg é claro, né?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma frase:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Não há nada que a graça e justiça de Deus não possa fazer em beneficio do homem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me irrita:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Falsidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria ter nascido sabendo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;sobre o futuro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cor preferida:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;azul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paixões:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dayane, música e futebol&lt;/span&gt; (ai, ai*-*, desse jeito eu me apaixono, ops, já é tarde d+!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melhor lugar do mundo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;sala de aula&lt;/span&gt; (já disse hje q ele ñ é normal?? xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou extremamente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tímido&lt;/span&gt; (qm ñ te conhece q te compre. ñ se enganem cm as aparências!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, esse foi até agora o melhor perfil que eu fiz. A entrevista foi por telefone, e mto engraçada por sinal. Não me surpreendi cm as respostas, pois já as conhecia, mas foi legal estabelecer conceitos escritos sobre alguém que vc já conhece. Ah, só esqueci de dizer pra ele que a foto viria junto, mas isso é só detalhe. ahuahauhauhauahuah Ele vai querer me matar !! ahuahauha&lt;br /&gt;Tô adorando apresentar pessoas queridas pra vocês, são elas que fazem os meus dias serem tão especiais.&lt;br /&gt;Espero que vcs tb gostem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bju Bju =*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-1235814580009202521?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/1235814580009202521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=1235814580009202521' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1235814580009202521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1235814580009202521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/03/perfil-jefferson-guilherme.html' title='Perfil - Jefferson Guilherme'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-1894122177501169198</id><published>2010-02-27T10:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T10:19:39.408-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voyage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>Noticias</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Viagem urgente ao RJ. Amanhã de volta à rotina. Saudades do interior (leia-se namorado e Campos dos Goytacazes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Bju bju =*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-1894122177501169198?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/1894122177501169198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=1894122177501169198' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1894122177501169198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1894122177501169198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/02/noticias.html' title='Noticias'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-2559399965108550230</id><published>2010-02-23T12:19:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T12:51:09.076-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paixões'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Botafogo'/><title type='text'>E ngm cala esse nosso amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;Post atrasado desde domingo *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://download3.globo.com/esporte/Info/wallpapers/tacaguanabara_2010/wallpaper2_botafogo_800x600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 382px; height: 287px;" src="http://download3.globo.com/esporte/Info/wallpapers/tacaguanabara_2010/wallpaper2_botafogo_800x600.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;E o melhor é ouvir parabéns do namorado flamenguista... amumuitotudoisso !! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bju Bju =*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-2559399965108550230?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/2559399965108550230/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=2559399965108550230' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2559399965108550230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2559399965108550230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-ngm-cala-esse-nosso-amor.html' title='E ngm cala esse nosso amor...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-2168989302944495074</id><published>2010-02-23T08:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T08:30:00.793-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'>E terça é dia de música...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Tô tentando manter uma rotina aqui no blog, vamos ve se dessa vez eu consigo manter o planejamento...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Então, ficamos assim por enquanto: segunda é dia de Perfil e terça de música. Depois eu fecho a semana...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;Então fiquem com a música da semana:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Raio de sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; - Marcelo Estevan e Esaú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Amar assim!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;É como um raio de sol que reflete em mim&lt;br /&gt; É como folha nova que nasceu no jardim&lt;br /&gt; Por uma longa estrada, eu te procurei&lt;br /&gt; E não deixo por nada&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valeu a pena te esperar, e tudo o que eu passei&lt;br /&gt; Eu já não quero nem lembrar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como um raio de sol você brilhou pra mim&lt;br /&gt; Como um dia depois de uma noite sem fim&lt;br /&gt; Como um raio de sol e tudo iluminou&lt;br /&gt; Você e deu calor...me ensinou...amar assim, amar assim&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;É como viajar, num foguete pro céu&lt;br /&gt; É como ter a lua, numa bola de papel&lt;br /&gt; Pobre de quem não sabe que amar é tão bom&lt;br /&gt; Não te troco por nada&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bju Bju =*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-2168989302944495074?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/2168989302944495074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=2168989302944495074' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2168989302944495074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2168989302944495074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/02/e-terca-e-dia-de-musica.html' title='E terça é dia de música...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8537072749268991928</id><published>2010-02-22T08:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T08:30:00.169-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Perfil'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>Perfil - Day Costa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S32D09jnwJI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Szk0YIY4qXY/s1600-h/Imagem+427gygaystag.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 180px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S32D09jnwJI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Szk0YIY4qXY/s320/Imagem+427gygaystag.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439648870833832082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nome:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Dayane Costa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mais conhecida como:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Day, Daya, Nani&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Idade:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;18 aninhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O que faço da vida:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Estudante de Ciências Contábeis, na Universidade Candido Mendes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cidade natal:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Rio de Janeiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uma mania:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Fazer as unhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pecado capital:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Preguiçaa! xD HOHO³&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se dinheiro não fosse problema:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Eu estaria magra e com o cabelo liso !! hauahuah&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Uma frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;"A fé é o firme fundamento das coisas que não se veem e a certeza das que se esperam." (Hb 11.1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O que me irrita:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Pessoas ignorantes e sem pesperctivas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Queria ter nascido sabendo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Entender a cabeça dos homens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cor preferida: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;preto e roxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paixões:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Além do meu namorado (Jeff), sou apaixonada por música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Melhor lugar do mundo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;Cabo Frio, Paraty, Teresópolis e uma lista enorme...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eu sou extremamente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Decidida !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8537072749268991928?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8537072749268991928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8537072749268991928' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8537072749268991928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8537072749268991928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/02/perfil-day-costa.html' title='Perfil - Day Costa'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S32D09jnwJI/AAAAAAAAAdg/Szk0YIY4qXY/s72-c/Imagem+427gygaystag.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-2836339521013285189</id><published>2010-02-21T08:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T08:30:00.846-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voyage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Namorado da pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos da Pessoa'/><title type='text'>A saga do Carnaval - Parte IV: A melhor companhia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S317VJlgbDI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/DHYEeSC3QYs/s1600-h/Imagem+460.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S317VJlgbDI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/DHYEeSC3QYs/s320/Imagem+460.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439639528214129714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Por tudo que eu já disse aqui dá pra vê que o meu carnaval foi ótimo. Mas pra que ele fosse perfeito é lógico que teve um diferencial né ? E sabe qual foi ?? O meu gatinho, é óbvio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele fez tudo ser perfeito. Com seu carinho, atenção, companheirismo, romantismo. Ai, ai, se eu continuar escrevo um livro. *-*&lt;br /&gt;A cada vez que diz que me ama, que me trata com carinho, a cada minuto que passou ao meu lado me fazia mais feliz e ter vontade de que aqueles dias nunca terminassem. Como era bom acordar e vê-lo sentado no banquinho de frente pra cachoeira tocando seu inseparável violão, passar ótimos minutos ao seu lado durante todo dia e ao anoitecer receber um beijo de boa noite e saber que ele está ali, pertinho, na barraca ao lado. Nossa, indescritível.&lt;br /&gt;Até frescobol, numa fracassada tentativa, jogamos. Mas num tem jeito, eu não nasci pros esportes!&lt;br /&gt;Foi o melhor carnaval da minha vida... e ele fez toda a diferença.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo, Jeff !! ♥ Você faz tudo ser mais perfeito !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bju Bju =*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-2836339521013285189?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/2836339521013285189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=2836339521013285189' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2836339521013285189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2836339521013285189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/02/saga-do-carnaval-parte-iv-melhor.html' title='A saga do Carnaval - Parte IV: A melhor companhia'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S317VJlgbDI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/DHYEeSC3QYs/s72-c/Imagem+460.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-2307025816906178462</id><published>2010-02-20T08:30:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T08:30:00.680-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voyage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos da Pessoa'/><title type='text'>A saga do Carnaval - Parte III: As pessoas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3128PR4HuI/AAAAAAAAAdI/GeQChjMdqpc/s1600-h/Imagem+419.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 242px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3128PR4HuI/AAAAAAAAAdI/GeQChjMdqpc/s320/Imagem+419.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439634702199168738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3127wDYeJI/AAAAAAAAAdA/qlEc1KT1xqM/s1600-h/Imagem+373.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3127wDYeJI/AAAAAAAAAdA/qlEc1KT1xqM/s320/Imagem+373.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439634693816875154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3127nf6PHI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Zfdz5-ux0t4/s1600-h/Imagem+384.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 182px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3127nf6PHI/AAAAAAAAAc4/Zfdz5-ux0t4/s320/Imagem+384.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439634691520609394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3127Esr-II/AAAAAAAAAcw/L_7nED53ICk/s1600-h/Imagem+383.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 261px; height: 195px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3127Esr-II/AAAAAAAAAcw/L_7nED53ICk/s320/Imagem+383.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439634682178959490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Vocês não acham que com um lugar lindo daqueles, eu iria acampar sozinha né ? Pois é, eu não estava sozinha, longe disso. Junto cmg tinha uma turma hiper animada, eu já disse aqui que o povinho lá da igreja é super animado, pois são pra tudo.Nos divertimos muito, e põe muito nisso!! Pra baixo, pra cima, subindo pedra, dentro d'água, nos tombos, estávamos juntos em tudo. Catando goiaba da árvore, bebendo água de coco tirado do coqueiro, quase se afogando de tanto ficar dentro da água, ensinando uns aos outros a nadar. Nossa fizemos de tudo. Conversamos, gritamos, cantamos. Ficamos embaixo da árvorezinha torcendo pelos meninos no futebol, falando asneiras rindo do vento.Nunca me divertir tanto em tão pouco tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aguarde o próximo e último capítulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parte IV: ???  O título é surpresa !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bju Bju =*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-2307025816906178462?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/2307025816906178462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=2307025816906178462' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2307025816906178462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2307025816906178462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/02/saga-do-carnaval-parte-iii-as-pessoas.html' title='A saga do Carnaval - Parte III: As pessoas'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3128PR4HuI/AAAAAAAAAdI/GeQChjMdqpc/s72-c/Imagem+419.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-3111957461524618864</id><published>2010-02-19T08:30:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T08:30:00.430-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voyage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos da Pessoa'/><title type='text'>A saga do Carnaval - Parte II: A hospedagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31v9gWJoZI/AAAAAAAAAco/ztT0MBR5zOg/s1600-h/Imagem+344.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 264px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31v9gWJoZI/AAAAAAAAAco/ztT0MBR5zOg/s320/Imagem+344.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439627027378971026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31v9REJALI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ctmVAXDkU18/s1600-h/Imagem+343.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 193px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31v9REJALI/AAAAAAAAAcg/ctmVAXDkU18/s320/Imagem+343.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439627023276900530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31v9CVzEUI/AAAAAAAAAcY/_HnAkkDYKKE/s1600-h/Imagem+350.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31v9CVzEUI/AAAAAAAAAcY/_HnAkkDYKKE/s320/Imagem+350.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439627019324428610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Você esperava um hotel de luxo? Uma pousada cheia de conforto ? Desculpe te desapontar!! hauahauhaua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meu 1º acampamento. Foi mara! Pensei que não fosse me adaptar, mas acordando às 6 junto com o nascer do sol e indo durmir quase meia-noite, qdo acabava o barulho, o corapo estava tão cansado que vc nem ligava pra conforto. Dava pra durmir legal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Diferente, mas valeu a experiência. Já to querendo repetir !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Super recomendo um desses de vez em qdo. Sem tecnologia, celular, computador, televisão, nem o resultado do jogo vasco x fluminense a gente soube. A única coisa que tinhámos por lá era um dvd portátil e 1 violão que garantia o nosso sonzinho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Admito que nem senti falta dessas coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aguardem os próximos capítulo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Parte III: As pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bju Bju =*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-3111957461524618864?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/3111957461524618864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=3111957461524618864' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3111957461524618864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3111957461524618864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/02/saga-do-carnaval-parte-ii-hospedagem.html' title='A saga do Carnaval - Parte II: A hospedagem'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31v9gWJoZI/AAAAAAAAAco/ztT0MBR5zOg/s72-c/Imagem+344.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-1098711806556901911</id><published>2010-02-18T14:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T15:13:41.040-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Voyage'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carnaval'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos da Pessoa'/><title type='text'>A saga do Carnaval - Parte I: O Lugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31qBsR8qpI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Vy-vEjdMFtM/s1600-h/Imagem+412.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 278px; height: 208px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31qBsR8qpI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Vy-vEjdMFtM/s320/Imagem+412.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439620502232279698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31qBdw_XVI/AAAAAAAAAcI/TRH1Zl09Ojw/s1600-h/Imagem+310.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 254px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31qBdw_XVI/AAAAAAAAAcI/TRH1Zl09Ojw/s320/Imagem+310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439620498335948114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31qA605FyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/rhtxYO4m6uk/s1600-h/Imagem+311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31qA605FyI/AAAAAAAAAcA/rhtxYO4m6uk/s320/Imagem+311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439620488957073186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31qAgrq4VI/AAAAAAAAAb4/X7YUYN3m39A/s1600-h/Imagem+271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 193px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31qAgrq4VI/AAAAAAAAAb4/X7YUYN3m39A/s320/Imagem+271.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439620481939071314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Então... tô de volta!! uhuuulll!!Agora o ano começa de verdade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Mas quererm saber por onde eu andei?? Tava curtindo o carnaval...hehe^^ Tb mereço né ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;e resolvi que não vou contar tudo de vez, senão o post vai ficar enormemente enorme e ninguém vai ter coragem de ler. Tb seriam mts fotos pra pouco post, daí resolvi  escrever a minha própria saga. hauhauahuhauh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Parte I : O Lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Decidimos(qm? só nos próximos capitulos!!) o local há cerca de 1 mês e meio atrás e não e arrependo nenhum minuto de ter ido. Muito lindo. Essas fotos aqui sõ de lá. Rio Preto, aqui em Campos mesmo, há 1 hra do centro da cidade, mas é um lugar que nem todos campistas conhecem (acreditam??)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Bem tranquilo, até a gente chegar lá,(pq depois disso a bagunça se instalou!) só na segunda feira enxeu um pouquinho. Mas tb com a passagem a 1 real. ( Pra qm não sabe que fim de mundo é esse que eu moro, a nossa prefeita é a ex-governadora Rosinha Garotinho, que logo que se instalou no governo baixou as passagens de ônibus pra 1 real pra qualquer destino dentro dos limites da cidade, mas isso é assunto pra outro post)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Vc me pergunta, o que esse lugar tem a oferecer?, e eu respondo, mta água e um sol de rachar a cuca. Mas foi perfeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Aguardem os próximos capítulos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Parte II: A hospedagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bju Bju =*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-1098711806556901911?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/1098711806556901911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=1098711806556901911' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1098711806556901911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1098711806556901911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/02/saga-do-carnaval-parte-i-o-lugar.html' title='A saga do Carnaval - Parte I: O Lugar'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S31qBsR8qpI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/Vy-vEjdMFtM/s72-c/Imagem+412.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-1467256957162023834</id><published>2010-02-17T11:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T11:42:12.395-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Telegrama xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Voltei. Carnaval foi mara. Em breve novidades. Bj&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-1467256957162023834?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/1467256957162023834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=1467256957162023834' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1467256957162023834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1467256957162023834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/02/telegrama-xd.html' title='Telegrama xD'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-5884588121117482121</id><published>2010-02-12T21:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T21:40:55.526-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L&apos;amour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'>Ai, o amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Demorei muito pra te encontrar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Demorei muito pra te encontrar&lt;br /&gt; Agora eu quero só você&lt;br /&gt; Teu jeito todo especial de ser&lt;br /&gt; Eu fico louco com você&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Te abraço e sinto coisas que eu não sei dizer&lt;br /&gt; Só sinto com você&lt;br /&gt; Meu pensamento voa de encontro ao teu&lt;br /&gt; Será que é sonho meu?&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Tava cansado de me preocupar&lt;br /&gt; E quantas vezes eu dancei&lt;br /&gt; E tantas vezes que eu só fiquei&lt;br /&gt; Chorei, chorei&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Agora eu quero ir fundo lá na emoção&lt;br /&gt; Mexer teu coração&lt;br /&gt; Salta comigo alto e todo mundo vê&lt;br /&gt; Que eu quero só você&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Só você, só você&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Bju Bju&lt;/span&gt; e Bom carnaval!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-5884588121117482121?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/5884588121117482121/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=5884588121117482121' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5884588121117482121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5884588121117482121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/02/ai-o-amor.html' title='Ai, o amor...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-7696514781407682337</id><published>2010-02-06T15:46:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T16:03:53.925-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs amigos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amigos da Pessoa'/><title type='text'>- Ela ser a minha xoxoxita' =$</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;                  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Metade do meu &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;maracujá&lt;/span&gt; azedo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;                           Minha irmã da gema...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;                                 Minha branquela magrela preferida xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;       Esse ano completam 8 anos de amizade, cumplicidade e respeito acima de tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;                  Nossas diferenças não nos afastam. Nos completam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;              É com ela qe vou pra &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Fr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;an&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;ça&lt;/span&gt;!! aoiaosiaoieoia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);font-family:georgia;" &gt;                                                                           Te amo muito &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Guaravitaa'h&lt;/span&gt; !! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(192, 192, 192);font-family:georgia;" &gt;                    Quer saber quem é ela ?? &lt;a href="http://mahmachado.blogspot.com/"&gt;Aqui&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-7696514781407682337?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/7696514781407682337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=7696514781407682337' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7696514781407682337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7696514781407682337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/02/ela-ser-minha-xoxoxita.html' title='- Ela ser a minha xoxoxita&apos; =$'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4887591234597746799</id><published>2010-01-31T13:19:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-31T13:40:00.448-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retrospectiva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>=o</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Uma coisa horrorosa pra vcs se assustarem... Eu há 2 anos atrás!! Nem conto como aconteceu essa mudança...xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SV5ps_BOwDI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ir2aAkRE3c0/s320/antes+e+dpois.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SV5ps_BOwDI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ir2aAkRE3c0/s320/antes+e+dpois.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4887591234597746799?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4887591234597746799/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4887591234597746799' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4887591234597746799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4887591234597746799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/01/o.html' title='=o'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SV5ps_BOwDI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ir2aAkRE3c0/s72-c/antes+e+dpois.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8653951097382548928</id><published>2010-01-30T00:40:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T00:47:34.301-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliiz demais da viida!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S2Oc81P5DMI/AAAAAAAAAbI/3cYbmFWfgbg/s1600-h/jeff.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S2Oc81P5DMI/AAAAAAAAAbI/3cYbmFWfgbg/s320/jeff.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432358144438766786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Parabéns, amor! Que Deus continue lhe abençoando nessa caminhada. Meu engenheiro !!&lt;br /&gt;Engenharia civil na Uenf não é pra qlqr um não!! hehe^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliiz da viida !! xD&lt;br /&gt;Bjiins pra tdos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8653951097382548928?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8653951097382548928/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8653951097382548928' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8653951097382548928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8653951097382548928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/01/feliiz-demais-da-viida.html' title='Feliiz demais da viida!!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S2Oc81P5DMI/AAAAAAAAAbI/3cYbmFWfgbg/s72-c/jeff.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-3040948839712178968</id><published>2010-01-23T14:56:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T15:12:27.242-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fim de semana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Esmalte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>Paixões esmaltólatras</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S1stBBmhg-I/AAAAAAAAAbA/dnNbFn-fOmU/s1600-h/hauahuah.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 344px; height: 210px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S1stBBmhg-I/AAAAAAAAAbA/dnNbFn-fOmU/s320/hauahuah.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429983271358399458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Esmalte do fim de semana, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Laranja Siena&lt;/span&gt; da Risqué. Não reparem na unha mla feita que eu fiiz xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bjiins e Bom final de semana pra vcs !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-3040948839712178968?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/3040948839712178968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=3040948839712178968' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3040948839712178968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3040948839712178968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/01/paixoes-esmaltolatras.html' title='Paixões esmaltólatras'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S1stBBmhg-I/AAAAAAAAAbA/dnNbFn-fOmU/s72-c/hauahuah.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-6136521173269867583</id><published>2010-01-18T17:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-18T17:57:51.247-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Eu e Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'>Obrigada, Pai!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" id="cabecalho" class="cor_2"&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 127.7%;"&gt;&lt;h1 id="identificador_musica"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Agradeça ao Pai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a id="identificador_artista" href="http://letras.terra.com.br/prisma-brasil/"&gt;Prisma Brasil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Se o sol se põe lentamente ao findar&lt;br /&gt; Mais um dia lindo em seu viver&lt;br /&gt; Se a lua vc ver clareando ao seu redor&lt;br /&gt; E as estrelas brilham lá no céu&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Agradeça ao Pai pelas coisas que Ele fez&lt;br /&gt; E tudo que ainda irá fazer&lt;br /&gt; E se alguém que vc ama lhe sorrir e compreender&lt;br /&gt; Agradeça a Jesus pelo seu viver&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Se honestamente o seu pão vc ganhou&lt;br /&gt; E alcançou seu alvo sem mentir&lt;br /&gt; Se Jesus esteve todo o tempo com vc&lt;br /&gt; E a Sua meiga voz vc ouviu&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-6136521173269867583?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/6136521173269867583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=6136521173269867583' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6136521173269867583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6136521173269867583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/01/obrigada-pai.html' title='Obrigada, Pai!!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4297379048381580027</id><published>2010-01-15T21:17:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T21:20:37.088-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>Ma mère e la fotographie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAF9_zR8nFfC8QIlkON7qfz9kbkhJI5mZDoU0T2NxRSDn-jZ3eOpFIUMK2UNwupQKsZdbvWnjms40n25wPEXdBW4Am1T1UOiLVjsHUwlaxkCZ7tW1JEoPzoYZ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 281px; height: 336px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAF9_zR8nFfC8QIlkON7qfz9kbkhJI5mZDoU0T2NxRSDn-jZ3eOpFIUMK2UNwupQKsZdbvWnjms40n25wPEXdBW4Am1T1UOiLVjsHUwlaxkCZ7tW1JEoPzoYZ.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;A pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt; e a mãe da pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4297379048381580027?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4297379048381580027/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4297379048381580027' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4297379048381580027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4297379048381580027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/01/ma-mere-e-la-fotographie.html' title='Ma mère e la fotographie'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-9014015611669620259</id><published>2010-01-15T18:05:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T18:41:09.713-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sem noção'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>Coisas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Tá, eu ando sumida daqui eu sei... então hoje eu resolvi passar pra contar algumas coisas pra vocês...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Eu to louca pra começar as aulas, pq to entediada de tanto ficar em casa a toa. xD [/elanãoénormal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Eu comprei 2 sandálias lindas no final do ano, e estou apaixonadas por elas. Só não tenho fotos ainda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- O sol tá rachando a minha cuca, mas eu já to pensando no inverno. E quero meias-calça coloridas e estampadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/8021/meiacala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 226px; height: 234px;" src="http://img253.imageshack.us/img253/8021/meiacala.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Essa xadrez cinza, é linda!! clica que aumenta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;4- Sim, eu admito, eu sou mto ansiosa, mesmo quando tento manter a pose de menina-controlada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;5- As vezes eu fico sem saber o que escrever aqui no bloguinho. Ai começo escrever um monte de coisas sem noção, igual a essas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Bjuu xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-9014015611669620259?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/9014015611669620259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=9014015611669620259' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/9014015611669620259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/9014015611669620259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/01/coisas.html' title='Coisas...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8697217494225803840</id><published>2010-01-08T13:34:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T14:24:02.020-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Queridinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Unhas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>Meus querideenhos!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Eu já contei aqui que sou viciada em fzer unhas ?? Acho que não, né ? Pois isso é fato!! Pinto a minha unha umas 4 vezes durante a semana. A minha mãe, irmão, namorado, e o resto do mundo que adora implicar comigo, acham um exagero. Me deixa ser feliz, por favor ?! xD&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Mas sinceramente... adoro cores diferentes!! A minha mãe é adepta do renda com francesinha pra qualquer ocasião. E eu sempre a deixo assustada com as minhas cores. Tipo, o último casamento que fui a minha unha estava rosa com bolinhas pretas. Fiz um maior sucesso!! Nada muito escandaloso, até porque o vestido era preso, sem brilhos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Ah, eu adoooro!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Até antes do natal o meu queridinho era o &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-style: italic;"&gt;Pistache&lt;/span&gt;, da Impala. Um verde liiindo demaiiis!! Já me pararam na rua pra elogiar o esmalte. A minha mãe odeiia, e o namorado da pessoa quando viu pela primeira vez disse que foi a pior escolha que eu já fiz. Aahh, deixa eles pra lá!! hauahauh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eucapricho.com/imagens/pistache1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 282px; height: 143px;" src="http://www.eucapricho.com/imagens/pistache1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Foi quando derrepente, não mais que derrepente, fui até a famácia "catar" alguma coisa diferenet pra usar na noite de natal, junto com a minha sandália nova-superlinda, e deparei com aquele vidrinho gritando pra mim: Me leva!! Eu não resisti e levei, e me apaixonei. O &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Coral Chic &lt;/span&gt;da Colorama, é perfeito, e é o que to usando agora. É um coral puxado pro rosa, mas não deixa de ser meio laranja, sei explicar não!! kkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://unhabonita.virgula.uol.com.br/public_html/wp-content/uploads/images/coral-chic-colorama-glam-unha-bonita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 251px; height: 251px;" src="http://unhabonita.virgula.uol.com.br/public_html/wp-content/uploads/images/coral-chic-colorama-glam-unha-bonita.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Queria ter tirado foto das minhas unhas pra vocês verem, mas a minha câmera tá sem pilha. aafe ¬¬'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Bjuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;A Bientot !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8697217494225803840?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8697217494225803840/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8697217494225803840' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8697217494225803840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8697217494225803840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/01/meus-querideenhos.html' title='Meus querideenhos!!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-3791579572385717266</id><published>2010-01-06T18:53:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T19:10:18.949-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Namorado da pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='A pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>Cenas de uma vida real (Hã?)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Cena 1:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após o culto de virada de ano na Igreja, a pessoa, a mãe da pessoa e uma amiga da pessoa estão conversando sobre planos para 2010.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tema da pregação do culto: Alargue suas tendas. (O texto ta em Isaias 54.2,3,4))&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi quando repentinamente a pessoa diz ter uma nova meta pro ano que se inicia: Alargue suas tendas e diminua suas medidas! hauahauahu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O namorado da pessoa olha com a cara mais assustada do mundo e todos começam a rir. kkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é normal, não é normal, não é normal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: Mas a pessoa garante que esse ano entra em um 38 nem que seja forma grande!! kkkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cena 2: Uns minutos depois o irmão da pessoa(12 anos) e o namorado da pessoa(20 anos) estavam na frente da igreja discutindo matemática. aafe¬¬'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pausa: o namorado da pessoa é ficcionado em números (entenda-se física e matemática), e a pessoa tem que disputar ele com os livros. Que briga injusta!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despausa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas isso tb não é normal.&lt;br /&gt;Não é normal, não é normal, não é normal!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjos da pessoa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bientot!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-3791579572385717266?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/3791579572385717266/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=3791579572385717266' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3791579572385717266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3791579572385717266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2010/01/cenas-de-uma-vida-real-ha.html' title='Cenas de uma vida real (Hã?)'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-1373044450452322391</id><published>2009-12-31T16:34:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T16:45:04.483-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reveillon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comemorações'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://prvitorhugo.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/fogos_de_artificio-11119.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 203px; height: 203px;" src="http://prvitorhugo.files.wordpress.com/2008/12/fogos_de_artificio-11119.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Feliiz Ano novo pra todo muundo!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mtas alegrias, realizações e sucesso!!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuu =)&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bientot!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-1373044450452322391?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/1373044450452322391/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=1373044450452322391' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1373044450452322391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1373044450452322391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/12/feliiz-ano-novo-pra-todo-muundo-mtas.html' title=''/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4042844121311641869</id><published>2009-12-30T01:05:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T01:29:27.685-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reticências da Vida...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comemorações'/><title type='text'>E foi-se o Natal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Gentii,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;brincando, brincando acabou o ano. E como foi o natal de vocês? O meu foi bem legal com um monte de gente aqui em casa e tudo mais. Uma ceia gostooosa feita pela Evinha, minha amiga que cozinha maravilhosamente bem. A casa cheia de amigos da igreja. My love, cunhado, Renata, Bruno, Tiio, my dad, my mother, irmão, Tati, Adriano, Rodrigo e mais um bocadão de gente que nem lembro mais.&lt;br /&gt;Isso tudo no dia 24, com direito a peru, pavê e muiiito mousse de maracujá que amo demais!! (dilícia!!)&lt;br /&gt;No dia 25 teve cantata de Natal das crianças lá na igreja e foi muito lindo.&lt;br /&gt;Em resumo: esse  foi um dos natais mais divertidos que passei.&lt;br /&gt;Vocês podem até tá achando estranho o fato de eu não ter passado o natal com a família toda reunida, tipo esses clássicos que todo mundo faz no final de ano, sabe, vó, tio, tia, primos e etc e tal... Mas é que eu moro em Campos, no interior do estado, enquanto toda minha familia, exceto pai, mãe e irmão, moram em Caxias na baixada fluminense, ou seja, 4 horas nos separam. Explicado ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aah...&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Ano Novo antecipado, que o próximo ano venha regado de muitas bençãos dos céus, conquistas e realizações. Que todos os nossos sonhos e planos se concretizem. E que venha 2010!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bientot !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4042844121311641869?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4042844121311641869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4042844121311641869' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4042844121311641869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4042844121311641869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-foi-se-o-natal.html' title='E foi-se o Natal...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4491841238147093755</id><published>2009-12-22T21:34:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:52:21.581-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Igreja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comemorações'/><title type='text'>Diazinho atípico...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Gentee,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;eu to morta de cansada!! Hoje, eu e a galera do grupo jovem da igreja levamos as crianças pra uma festinha de natal organizada pela prefeitura num ginásio no cantro da cidade, há menos de 10 minutos daqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Tinha muiiiita gente. Realiza: umas 5000 pessoas enfiadas num ginásio. Nós, 10 adultos (mentira!! a gente ainda é quase adulto...rsrs), mais um ônibus com 45 crianças de 2 a 13 anos. Foi uma bagunça que só, mas foi muito divertido. Curti bastante. Além das crianças eu estava cercada de projetos de adultos(como eu!!), os quais chamo de amigos. Confira quem são as peças &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" href="http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/feliiz-dia-das-criancas-todos.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; e você vai saber porque eu os chamo de projeto. Mas eles tornaram tudo mais engraçado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;E o melhor... saldo do dia: foram e voltaram todas as crianças sãs e salvas. Bom né? Até que demos conta de tudo direitinho, até porque o nosso esquema de organização para a segurança delas era digno de FBI. rsrssr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Bjuu =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;A Bientot !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4491841238147093755?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4491841238147093755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4491841238147093755' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4491841238147093755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4491841238147093755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/12/diazinho-atipico.html' title='Diazinho atípico...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-1959473815533182457</id><published>2009-12-20T11:51:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T11:54:43.344-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L&apos;amour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>Teus Olhos !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;"&gt;É possível saber o que pensas, somente te olhando&lt;br /&gt;É possível ver que me desejas&lt;br /&gt;É possível ver que me queres só para ti&lt;br /&gt;É possível que eu veja como você me protege&lt;br /&gt;Vigia-me&lt;br /&gt;Persegue-me&lt;br /&gt;Somente com teu olhar...&lt;br /&gt;E quando encontra o meu então...&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém pode segurar&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém irá afastar&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém irá me tirar&lt;br /&gt;Esse sentimento que cultivei&lt;br /&gt;E todas as noites que não te beijei&lt;br /&gt;Nem te abracei.&lt;br /&gt;Serás para sempre&lt;br /&gt;Guardado na minha lembrança.&lt;br /&gt;Vou passar o resto dos meus dias&lt;br /&gt;Olhando você sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;Coisa que eu já faço&lt;br /&gt;Pois o amor me permite tê-lo&lt;br /&gt;Permite-me vê-lo&lt;br /&gt;E senti-lo a metros de distância&lt;br /&gt;Pois em qualquer circunstância&lt;br /&gt;Seu olhar está lá&lt;br /&gt;Sempre a me procurar...&lt;br /&gt;E estarei aqui...&lt;br /&gt;Sempre a sonhar!!!&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;                               &lt;wbr&gt;      &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;color:#840000;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:#ff0000;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;color:#840000;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:#ff0000;" &gt;  ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;color:#ffa500;" &gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:#840000;" &gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:#ff0000;" &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;color:#ffa500;" &gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;color:#840000;" &gt;\&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;　　　　　　　　　  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:#840000;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:#0000ff;" &gt;| |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:#840000;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;　  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51); font-weight: bold;color:#ffa500;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); font-weight: bold;color:#ff00ff;" &gt;/ \&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;color:#ffa500;" &gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;　　　　　　　　      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;color:#840000;" &gt;_| |_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102); font-weight: bold;color:#ffa500;" &gt;_| |_&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-1959473815533182457?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/1959473815533182457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=1959473815533182457' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1959473815533182457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1959473815533182457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/12/teus-olhos.html' title='Teus Olhos !!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-2443562991529324589</id><published>2009-12-19T18:38:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T19:00:13.762-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retrospectiva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reticências da Vida...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Gente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt; desculpa a minha falta aqui, mas eh que eu ando meio atrapalhada. Como eu ja disse em um post anteriormente, tem acontecido muitas coisas na minha vida, mas a metade delas ja estao sendo resolvidas e a outra metade logo ira de resolver tambem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Deus tem sido muito misericordioso e a sua fidelidade nao me tem faltado, muito pelo contrario, todos os dias Ele tem renovado suas promessas em minha vida e mostrado o quao poderoso eh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Creio que esse final de ano sera de muitas bencaos, o que me possibilita realizar um grande desejo, que eh o de agradecer a Deus no culto de virada do ano, por me conceder a graca de ter todos os meus desejos pra esse ano realizados. O meu Deus eh muito fiel !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Esse ano foi de muitas vitorias, tranformacoes e muitos milagres tambem. Presenciei a providencia divina diariamente sobre a minha vida realizando aquilo, que para os homens, parecia impossivel. No limite das minhas forcas la estava o meu Deus, renovando suas promessas e me dando forcas da onde nao havia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Nao tenho o que me queixar. Afinal, quem sou eu para questionar os caminhos de Deus &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;? Nao tenho esse direito !! Percebi que nao sou merecedora de tao grandes beneficios que Ele me concede, no entanto, sua graca me basta, ja que ''tudo coopera para o bem daquele que ama a Deus'', e eu o amo mais do que tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Tenho muito a agradece-lo, mas nao usarei esse espaco aqui para tal, ate porque nao caberia nesse post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Obrigada a todos que oram por mim e que durante esse ano esteve a me acompanhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;''Eu reconheco que para Ti nada eh impossivel e que nenhum dos seus planos podem ser impedido.'' (Jo 42.2)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Bjuus =*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;A Bientot !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;P.S. Desculpem pelo post sem acentos, mas eh que o meu tecado deu piti e num quer acentuar mais nada... hehe xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-2443562991529324589?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/2443562991529324589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=2443562991529324589' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2443562991529324589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2443562991529324589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/12/gente-desculpa-minha-falta-aqui-mas-eh.html' title=''/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-7810871073328162905</id><published>2009-12-12T15:04:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T15:07:17.544-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O Poeta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'>O amigo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O amigo que eu encontrei me surpreendeu&lt;br /&gt; Quando todos me deixaram Ele me acolheu&lt;br /&gt; E sarou minhas feridas, das algemas me livrou&lt;br /&gt; Lhe falei do meu dilema e Ele me escutou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Lhe falei do meu passado e me perdoou&lt;br /&gt; Isso teve um alto preço que Ele já pagou&lt;br /&gt; Me mostrou as mãos feridas por amor de muitas vidas&lt;br /&gt; E uma dessas muitas vidas era eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quem nesse mundo amor tão grande pode ter&lt;br /&gt; De entregar a própria vida sem temer?&lt;br /&gt; Quem já sentiu a dor de ser cravado em uma cruz&lt;br /&gt; Pagando pelos erros que não cometeu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;E olhar nos olhos de quem tanto mal lhe fez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;  E sem ressentimento oferecer perdão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;  Quem pode ser melhor amigo que O Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;  Que pelo servo a própria vida renunciou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;  Quem pode ser melhor amigo que O Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;  Que pelo servo a própria vida renunciou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-family: arial;"&gt;(Sérgio Lopes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-7810871073328162905?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/7810871073328162905/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=7810871073328162905' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7810871073328162905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7810871073328162905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-amigo.html' title='O amigo'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-5788693954837671365</id><published>2009-12-04T23:35:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T23:42:15.525-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>Sinal de fumaça !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gentiii...to viva aiinda tá ?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que ando meio sumida daqui e dos blogs amigos, mas é que tem acontecido tanta coisa últimamente que tô meio zonza ainda.&lt;br /&gt;Esse final de ano tá beem pesado. A provas da facul já estão acabando, mas isso é o de menos.&lt;br /&gt;Não quero ficar aqui dividindo coisas não muito legais com vocês, afinal, basta a cada um os seus próprios problemas. Mas eu creio que vai dá tudo certo.&lt;br /&gt;As promessas de Deus nunca falham !!&lt;br /&gt;Não esqueçam, por favor, de lembrar de mim em suas orações, ok ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bientot !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-5788693954837671365?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/5788693954837671365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=5788693954837671365' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5788693954837671365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5788693954837671365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/12/sinal-de-fumaca.html' title='Sinal de fumaça !!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8761705864303985326</id><published>2009-11-15T13:33:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T13:43:51.669-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comemorações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>Hoje é o meu dia !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ghDrCrfmk0M/SRs8Ok-xzeI/AAAAAAAAABg/x_Q6aNWpGSU/s320/aniversario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 310px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ghDrCrfmk0M/SRs8Ok-xzeI/AAAAAAAAABg/x_Q6aNWpGSU/s320/aniversario.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Parabéns pra mim !! 18 aninhos. Aniversário sem bolo que é pra não engordar !! kkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8761705864303985326?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8761705864303985326/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8761705864303985326' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8761705864303985326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8761705864303985326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/11/hoje-e-o-meu-dia.html' title='Hoje é o meu dia !!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ghDrCrfmk0M/SRs8Ok-xzeI/AAAAAAAAABg/x_Q6aNWpGSU/s72-c/aniversario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-2100560694138323691</id><published>2009-11-14T16:20:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T13:32:58.430-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Igreja'/><title type='text'>Projetos e mais projetos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Gentii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;deixa eu dividir uma coisa com vocês: to assumindo o grupo de jovens da minha igreja. Isso é ótimo, uma bençã e glórias a Deus por isso, mas já to com uma enooorme responsabilidade nas mãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;É que tem Congresso em março e estamos numa correria que só Deus, sabem como é né, tudo tem que sair lindo, afinal é pra honra e glória do nosso Pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Já comecei a seleção de louvores do grupo jovem. Exaltar't, esse é o nome do nosso grupo. Já temos 2 pré-escolhidos, lindos por sinal, Milagre no altar do Renascer Praise e Fidelidade da Danielle Cristina, faltam 3. rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Mas gentii, eu to ficando perdidinhaa... e o uniforme ? ainda não tenho nenhuma idéia. Queria fugir da clássica camiseta, fazer alguma coisa mais bonitinha, mais arrumadinha, como diz a minha mãe. Mas não tenho a mínima idéia do que fazer, ainda mais que tem que coordenar as meninas cm as roupas dos garotos. Que cor usar então ? aiai... que confusão tá a minha cabeça. Alguém me dá uma luza, please ?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Já vi fotos de algumas fotos de Igrejas de amigos, mas nada que me desse uma luzinha. =/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Se alguém tiver uma idéia, porfavor me dá um help, ok ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuu !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bientot !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-2100560694138323691?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/2100560694138323691/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=2100560694138323691' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2100560694138323691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2100560694138323691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/11/projetos-e-mais-projetos.html' title='Projetos e mais projetos...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-1462320664220038151</id><published>2009-11-12T14:09:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T14:54:15.955-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Biblia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comemorações'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>Música da semana especial...</title><content type='html'>&lt;pre style="font-family: arial; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Povo blogueiro do meu coração... essa semana é o meu niver (uhuulll tô ficando, velha!!), como uma é uma semana especial eu vou tentar postar uma música por dia, dividindo, então cm, vocês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;o que eu estou sentindo ou pensando  diariamente. É mais ou menos assim, a minha vida, assim como a de todos apaixonados pela música, tem uma trilha sonora, então vou revelar a vocês a trilha sonora da semana, ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Não me deixe - Melosweet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sei que tenho errado, mas estou aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Pra mostrar que me arrependi. Ó Pai perdoa-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Sei que não mereço nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas insisto, mesmo assim, ó meu Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Vem cuidar de mim, ajuda-me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Não me deixe, não, nenhum minuto só, eu não vou agüentar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Não me deixe, não, eu sem o Teu amor não posso caminhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Não me deixe, não, entra em meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;E toma o teu lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Deus, toma conta de mim, faz-me descansar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Quem sou eu sem ti?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Quem sou eu pra merecer o teu perdão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tua misericórdia é tudo pra mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Escuta-me, socorra-me, atende o meu clamor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Abraça-me, preciso de Ti, ó vem meu Senhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Não me deixe não, não me deixe, não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hoje eu tô meditando em: &lt;a href="http://www.biblianet.com.br/bibliaonline/ntlh/salmos/69.html"&gt;Salmos 69&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bientot !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-1462320664220038151?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/1462320664220038151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=1462320664220038151' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1462320664220038151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1462320664220038151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/11/musica-da-semana-especial.html' title='Música da semana especial...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-2196784123014620281</id><published>2009-11-11T11:33:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T11:50:05.361-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apagão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ami'/><title type='text'>Apagão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://flammarion.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/apagao-brasil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 179px; height: 239px;" src="http://flammarion.files.wordpress.com/2009/06/apagao-brasil.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uiii... o que foi esse apagão ontem ein povo ?? Perdi minha noite de sono, sem ventilador nesse calorão que tá fazendo aqui...&lt;br /&gt;E pior... sabe onde eu estava qdo faltou luz ? No ponto de ônibus, no centro da cidade à 15 min de casa, esperando a minha 2ª condução da noite, pra completar o trajeto facul-casa.&lt;br /&gt;E o medo ?? Cruzes! Um breu, que só Deus. Olhava pra margem esquerda do rio paraíba, que é onde fica a minha casa, e não se via 1 vestígiozinho de iluminação. Foi quando a minha mãe me ligou e disse que qdo tivesse chegando perto de casa eu ligasse pra ela ir me buscar no ponto, afinal naquela escuridão cmo eu ia pra casa sozinha ?? Santa mãezinha !! mas a vivo não quiz mais funcionar depois disso, e o que eu fiz ? Entrei em desespero !! E não foi sozinha, pq qdo entrei no bus encontrei a minha amiga May q tb estava desesperada por não conseguir flar cm a mãe dela, daí, 2 desesperadas e 1 apagão.&lt;br /&gt;Qdo cheguei no meu ponto, desci do onibus e saí correndo, literalmente correndo em direção à minha casa, morrendo de medo de ser sequestrada, assaltada, sei lá...&lt;br /&gt;Mais a cena deve ter sido mto engraçada, porém na hra não teve graça nenhuma, pq eu estava apavorada !!&lt;br /&gt;E vcs ? Onde estavam na hora do apagão ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh... pra saber mais das causas do dito cujo &lt;a href="http://noticias.r7.com/brasil/noticias/ministerio-de-minas-e-energia-diz-que-ha-indicios-de-que-fortes-ventos-provocaram-apagao-20091111.html"&gt;clique aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bientot !! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-2196784123014620281?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/2196784123014620281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=2196784123014620281' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2196784123014620281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2196784123014620281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/11/apagao.html' title='Apagão...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-1217686367274007463</id><published>2009-11-05T10:41:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T10:50:23.207-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Looks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Moda'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blogs amigos'/><title type='text'>Inspiração à lá Choses...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Inspirada no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" href="http://fabi-chosedelavie.blogspot.com/2009/11/moda-avermelhou-e-agente-djavaneou.html"&gt;post&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt; da minha amiga-poderosa Fabi, resolvi postar aqui um look q eu amei. Aiin...pq q eu num consigo usar vermelho eiin ? Esse é tão lindo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SvLJoZF-4EI/AAAAAAAAAa4/nKt9XyuLlAE/s1600-h/Set-210772-500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SvLJoZF-4EI/AAAAAAAAAa4/nKt9XyuLlAE/s320/Set-210772-500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400600598938574914" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Bjuus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;A Bientot !! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-1217686367274007463?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/1217686367274007463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=1217686367274007463' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1217686367274007463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1217686367274007463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/11/inspiracao-la-choses.html' title='Inspiração à lá Choses...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SvLJoZF-4EI/AAAAAAAAAa4/nKt9XyuLlAE/s72-c/Set-210772-500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-3674814132918085119</id><published>2009-11-04T12:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T12:28:14.575-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L&apos;amour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'>Música da semana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"Amor da minha vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Daqui até a eternidade&lt;br /&gt;Nossos destinos&lt;br /&gt;Foram traçados na maternidade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca mais vou respirar&lt;br /&gt;Se você não me notar&lt;br /&gt;Eu posso até morrer de fome&lt;br /&gt;Se você não me amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por você eu largo tudo&lt;br /&gt;Carreira, dinheiro, canudo&lt;br /&gt;Até nas coisas mais banais&lt;br /&gt;Pra mim é tudo ou nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exagerado,&lt;br /&gt;Jogado aos seus pés&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou mesmo exagerado..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Exagerado - Cazuza)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-3674814132918085119?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/3674814132918085119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=3674814132918085119' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3674814132918085119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3674814132918085119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/11/musica-da-semana.html' title='Música da semana...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8205916717477112132</id><published>2009-11-02T16:48:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T16:58:49.392-02:00</updated><title type='text'>♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://meninadosolhos00.blog.terra.com.br/files/2009/09/amor-meu-grande-amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 195px; height: 198px;" src="http://meninadosolhos00.blog.terra.com.br/files/2009/09/amor-meu-grande-amor.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Você é a pessoa certa que apareceu na minha vida no momento certo.&lt;br /&gt;É o meu sonho e a minha realização.&lt;br /&gt;Meu porto seguro. Minha porta de escape. Minha fortaleza.&lt;br /&gt;Você é aquele a quem entreguei meus sonhos, planos e desejos.&lt;br /&gt;A você entreguei meu presente e com você construirei o meu futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Você ampliou o meu mundo e deu-me as mãos rumo ao horizonte.&lt;br /&gt;Você iluminou os meus dias e deu vida as minhas noites.&lt;br /&gt;É como a constelação que brilha no meu céu.&lt;br /&gt;A estrela que direciona o meu caminho.&lt;br /&gt;Você conquistou minha admiração e respeito.&lt;br /&gt;Conquistou uma fã sem limites.&lt;br /&gt;Sem você sou como uma página em branco, sem relatos ou escritos.&lt;br /&gt;Como você, somos um livro pronto a ser descorberto à cada página virada.&lt;br /&gt;Junto a você sinto-me completa, sem vazios e espaços.&lt;br /&gt;Você descobriu o amor que existia em mim e que me faz um com você.&lt;br /&gt;Somos um. Somos o nosso amor.&lt;br /&gt;Você despertou o meu sorriso mais sincero e aflorou a emoção que há muito estava escondida.&lt;br /&gt;Me ensinou o significado de saudade e superação.&lt;br /&gt;E que o reencontro pode trazer muitas surpresas.&lt;br /&gt;Você ultrapassou limites, doou-se, entregou-se e amou-me.&lt;br /&gt;Sobretudo, amou-me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8205916717477112132?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8205916717477112132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8205916717477112132' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8205916717477112132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8205916717477112132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/11/blog-post.html' title='♥'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-5066305436597677209</id><published>2009-11-02T16:17:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T16:34:48.867-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L&apos;amour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filosofando...'/><title type='text'>O diamante</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ePq-h20xQkc/Sfc_5eGnl0I/AAAAAAAAG-0/BlpKNGX81Y4/s320/diamante_bruto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 192px; height: 192px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ePq-h20xQkc/Sfc_5eGnl0I/AAAAAAAAG-0/BlpKNGX81Y4/s320/diamante_bruto.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Deixa eu contar uma história:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Uma garotinha durante um passeio, recebeu de um homem uma pedrinha e lhe foi pedido que guardasse e cuidasse com muito carinho, sem entender muito ela recebeu com muito carinho e guardou aquilo como se fosse o maior presente que já tivera ganhado em toda sua vida. Com o tempo afeiçoou-se muito à pedrinha que pra muitos parecia tão insignificante. A todo momento ouvia críticas de todos a sua volta, diziam que aquela pedrinha não valia nada, que ela a usaria em suas brincadeiras e depois jogaria fora como mais um brinquedo, mas o que aquela pedra fosca, sem brilho tinha que encantava tanto aquela garotinha? Nem ela sabia, apenas era encantada de uma maneira inesplicável por aquela tão simples pedrinha. Certo dia ela reencontrou aquele moço que lhe deu o  presente e perguntou o porquê dela ser tão importante, porque lhe encantava tanto e porque deveria zelar tanto por aquele presente, não que a menininha da nossa história não gostasse de cuidar daquela pedrinha, muito pelo contrário, ela sentia-se responsável por aquilo que lhe tinha sido proposto a ser feito, mas queria apenas entender o que lhe afeiçoava tanto. Foi quando aquele moço revelou-se um ourives e disse que aquela tão simples pedrinha fosca na verdade era um precioso diamante bruto, valiosíssimo e pronto a ser lapidado. Revelou então a menina que aquele diamante seria dela já que havia cuidado tão bem mesmo sem conhecer o seu valor financeiro e que a partir daquele momento ele seria lapidado aos poucos, mas que como tudo na vida exigiria paciência e tempo. Então aquela garotinha seguiu, feliz e realizada ao saber que somente ela tinha visto o que olhos nenhum antes conseguiram visualizar, que disfarçado em uma pedrinha quase insignificante pode estar o mais raro dos diamantes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recebemos diáriamentes diamantes brutos em nossas mãos, mas poucos de nós conseguimos enxergar aquilo que aquela garotinha enxergou: o valor inestimável das coisas simples. Podemos perder nossa felicidade por não compreendermos aquilo que os olhos não podem ver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuus !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Bientot !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-5066305436597677209?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/5066305436597677209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=5066305436597677209' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5066305436597677209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5066305436597677209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/11/o-diamante.html' title='O diamante'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ePq-h20xQkc/Sfc_5eGnl0I/AAAAAAAAG-0/BlpKNGX81Y4/s72-c/diamante_bruto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-5736724641169945571</id><published>2009-11-01T18:22:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T18:26:50.742-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Humor'/><title type='text'>Super pregação da Briba</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Confira aqui a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zt56-V9-pFM"&gt;Super pregação da Briba &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;E a gente ainda encontra coisas assim por aí nas igrejas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mas nunca se esqueçam: O jóvi tem que lová, o jóvi tem que adorá. Deus é assim igrrrreja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Confiram lá e depois me contem o que acharam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bjúu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-5736724641169945571?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/5736724641169945571/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=5736724641169945571' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5736724641169945571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5736724641169945571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/11/super-pregacao-da-briba.html' title='Super pregação da Briba'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8374681803714612050</id><published>2009-10-30T17:53:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T18:43:29.712-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Enfim, as fotos do Congresso</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Depois de ter enrolado os queridos leitores do blog por quase 1 semana, hoje eu consegui postar as fotos prometidas. IV Congresso Feminino da Assembléia de Deus em Pq. Novo Mundo, sob o tema "É tempo de se levantar e agir". Dias 23,24 e 25/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutHosixY5I/AAAAAAAAAaI/i5n-FCyCAIo/s1600-h/Imagem+238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutHosixY5I/AAAAAAAAAaI/i5n-FCyCAIo/s320/Imagem+238.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398487342811014034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Pr. Abel Costa- Pr. Presidente da AD Novo Mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutHoYeQjHI/AAAAAAAAAaA/bxSsw1Mrq00/s1600-h/Imagem+235.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutHoYeQjHI/AAAAAAAAAaA/bxSsw1Mrq00/s320/Imagem+235.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398487337423375474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Marcia Costa- Presidente do Dpto Feminino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutHo5zsTGI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Cg1D7qJx4Hs/s1600-h/Imagem+250.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 223px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutHo5zsTGI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/Cg1D7qJx4Hs/s320/Imagem+250.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398487346371644514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Igreja lotadinha, que benção !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutHpZgJEDI/AAAAAAAAAag/7hvZpRFyoXo/s1600-h/Imagem+298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutHpZgJEDI/AAAAAAAAAag/7hvZpRFyoXo/s320/Imagem+298.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398487354879578162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cantora Beatriz Silva do RJ, adorei conhecer !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutHpM3DJHI/AAAAAAAAAaY/tS9avcJL_do/s1600-h/Imagem+173.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 217px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutHpM3DJHI/AAAAAAAAAaY/tS9avcJL_do/s320/Imagem+173.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398487351485998194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cantor Cristian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAIEwqlSo_wqJfSrgUCw9Ds8CH9m7T-9C4lgyaWlHFWr85k83OMwW1WMooVYgmRVN445xpCT1vJ4wBEPGlvfwxXQAm1T1UAtmjrrMILZ73SNii8syALR_cOCK.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 166px; height: 220px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAIEwqlSo_wqJfSrgUCw9Ds8CH9m7T-9C4lgyaWlHFWr85k83OMwW1WMooVYgmRVN445xpCT1vJ4wBEPGlvfwxXQAm1T1UAtmjrrMILZ73SNii8syALR_cOCK.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Miss. Marilene/ RJ, preletora do sábado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutJ958oFBI/AAAAAAAAAao/-SgBFKfQya4/s1600-h/Imagem+289.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 158px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutJ958oFBI/AAAAAAAAAao/-SgBFKfQya4/s320/Imagem+289.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398489906209625106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Nossos músicos: Tioo! (Maycon) na batera e Naldo no contra-baixo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutJ-JhuCJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/M6ufKDPb2Ao/s1600-h/Imagem+290.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 163px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutJ-JhuCJI/AAAAAAAAAaw/M6ufKDPb2Ao/s320/Imagem+290.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398489910391736466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;Jeffinho na guitarra e Nataniel no teclado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O Congresso foi uma benção e superou todas as expectativas. Aah... a foto dos meninos (músicos) é uma homenagem já que foram resposáveis pelo arranjo da hino oficial do evento que foi composto pelo Jhonatas, também aqui da Igreja. Ô povinho talentoso!! kkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora paguei minha dívida !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bjuus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A bientot !! e Bom sábado pra vocês !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8374681803714612050?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8374681803714612050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8374681803714612050' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8374681803714612050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8374681803714612050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/enfim-as-fotos-do-congresso.html' title='Enfim, as fotos do Congresso'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SutHosixY5I/AAAAAAAAAaI/i5n-FCyCAIo/s72-c/Imagem+238.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-1576528983479363612</id><published>2009-10-30T13:42:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T14:32:31.967-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Retrospectiva'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cabelo'/><title type='text'>Coisas e mais coisas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SusMvbabDRI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Hu1duloOaaE/s1600-h/100_1139.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 125px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SusMvbabDRI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Hu1duloOaaE/s320/100_1139.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398422587285638418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Então, é o seguinte... Deixa eu contar uma coisa pra vocês...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Essa aqui do lado sou eu. Dããr... mas isso é obvio, né ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Mas eu só coloquei aqui pra contar pra vocês que eu já tive cabelo beem comprido, até o março desse ano quando eu cortei beeem curtiinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Me chamaram de louca, de sem juízo, de tudo que vocês possam imaginar, mas eu não tava nem aí. Já não aguentava mais esse cabelão, me enchendo o saco. Me senti tão livre quando cortei o cabelo, ficou tão bonitinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Agora ele já tá bem crescidinho e eu to torcendo pra ele crescer rápido, tô com saudade do cabelo comprido. rrsrsrsrs Indecisa eu, né? Mas não é isso não. Eu não me arrependi de ter cortado o cabelo em nenhum momento, mas já me acostumei com ele curto e agora quero mudar um pouco. kkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Aah... eu já to bem melhor da gripe, até vai dá pra cumprir um compromisso amanhã. É que eu fui convidada pra cantar no casamento de uma amiga da igreja, não que eu seja uma super cantora, mas até que sou afinadinha. kkkk Vamos vê no que vai dá né? Depois eu conto pra vocês como me saí lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Aah... vou ve se consigo postar as fotos do Congresso ainda hoje, com 1 semana de atrazo, mas tudo bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;Bjuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 255);"&gt;A Bientot !! Bom fim de semana pra vocês !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-1576528983479363612?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1576528983479363612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1576528983479363612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/coisas-e-mais-coisas.html' title='Coisas e mais coisas...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SusMvbabDRI/AAAAAAAAAZQ/Hu1duloOaaE/s72-c/100_1139.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-7935276118217755830</id><published>2009-10-27T22:46:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T23:02:27.449-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chapinha'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cabelo'/><title type='text'>In natura...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SueWrGPjQrI/AAAAAAAAAZI/r-MKkOcI23k/s1600-h/Imagem+164.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SueWrGPjQrI/AAAAAAAAAZI/r-MKkOcI23k/s320/Imagem+164.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397448345581208242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SueWq7ppw4I/AAAAAAAAAZA/RA9QBEsmJXM/s1600-h/Imagem+163.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SueWq7ppw4I/AAAAAAAAAZA/RA9QBEsmJXM/s320/Imagem+163.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397448342737896322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SueWN0Obt8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/IGOMG36EobQ/s1600-h/Imagem+162.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SueWN0Obt8I/AAAAAAAAAY4/IGOMG36EobQ/s320/Imagem+162.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397447842528475074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Uma seção de fotos com o cabelo "In natura", pré-chapinha !! hauahauhauh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 255, 255);"&gt;Bjuu's&lt;br /&gt;A bientot !! E sejam felizes !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-7935276118217755830?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/7935276118217755830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=7935276118217755830' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7935276118217755830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7935276118217755830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/in-natura.html' title='In natura...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SueWrGPjQrI/AAAAAAAAAZI/r-MKkOcI23k/s72-c/Imagem+164.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-2062209967024268695</id><published>2009-10-27T13:20:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T13:31:39.204-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Convalescendo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.maraoonline.com/cidadania/Beja_Santos/07ACCC33-49FB-4C2C-BC57-E7E357AC087B_files/tosse%20desenho.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 167px; height: 140px;" src="http://www.maraoonline.com/cidadania/Beja_Santos/07ACCC33-49FB-4C2C-BC57-E7E357AC087B_files/tosse%20desenho.png" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Aiin... to querendo postar as fotos do fim de semana, mas até agora não consegui. Teve Congresso Feminino sexta, sábado e domingo na minha Igreja e assim q eu tiver ânimo eu posto as fotos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Sabe o que é ? É q eu to meio doentinha e não consigo ficar mto tempo na frente do pc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Essa noite não deixei ninguém dormir direito aqui em casa de tanto que eu tossia. Fora as crises de espirro e a falta de ar. Nem sei o que eu tenho. A minha garganta tá inflamada e eu to cm uma mistura de gripe cm crise de rinite alérgica, o que complica, por que eu consegui a proeza de ter alergia ao anti-alérgico, então me resta sentar e torcer pra não piorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Mas eu prometo que ainda essa semana eu posto as fotos, ok ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bjuus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A Bientot !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-2062209967024268695?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/2062209967024268695/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=2062209967024268695' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2062209967024268695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2062209967024268695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/convalescendo.html' title='Convalescendo...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4319897548487500445</id><published>2009-10-26T11:35:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T11:41:17.393-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A revolta da chapinha !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SuWmjL4_0vI/AAAAAAAAAYw/VaQyz5fFzww/s1600-h/Imagem+165.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SuWmjL4_0vI/AAAAAAAAAYw/VaQyz5fFzww/s320/Imagem+165.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396902851890893554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Uma fotinha pra começar o dia dando risadas !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom Dia e seje feliz !! ;D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4319897548487500445?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4319897548487500445/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4319897548487500445' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4319897548487500445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4319897548487500445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/revolta-da-chapinha.html' title='A revolta da chapinha !!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SuWmjL4_0vI/AAAAAAAAAYw/VaQyz5fFzww/s72-c/Imagem+165.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4005516673102672661</id><published>2009-10-23T00:16:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T00:19:52.021-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Novidadee !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Gentiiii e gentaaa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Tô passando por aqui hoje só pra avisar que o nosso bloguinho tá de roupitcha novaa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;E ai ?? Gostaram ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Fui aprovada ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;A muito tempo eu já estava procurando algo diferente e que tivesse a minha cara e q fosse "digno" das minhas reticências, daí hoje eu resolvi deixá-lo assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255); font-style: italic;"&gt;Espero que tenham gostado...!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4005516673102672661?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4005516673102672661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4005516673102672661' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4005516673102672661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4005516673102672661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/novidadee.html' title='Novidadee !!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-1969595554805846219</id><published>2009-10-17T18:38:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T15:36:07.543-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Français'/><title type='text'>Nous allons à France ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images04.olx.com.br/ui/1/20/88/15321288_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 202px; height: 253px;" src="http://images04.olx.com.br/ui/1/20/88/15321288_1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Vamos à França?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Eu quero, sabe. Ao menos queria, na verdade sempre quiz e foi isso que me motivou a entrar em um cursinho de francês, de 3 anos de duração. Isso no início do ano, ou seja, eu to completando, ou tentando completar, o 1º ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Meu Deus!! como os franceses falam rápido. E isso torna a minha missão de aprender o idioma muiiiito complicado. Eu leio, traduzo, mas entender o que é falado já são outros 500. E responder algo então, nem se fala. Ultimamente eu não tenho pensado bem em português, agora imagina ter que pensar em francês. Ai ai... tico e teco vão entrar em curto!! kkkkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Mas aqui... esse lenga lenga todo desse post é só porque eu tenho prova oral na segunda, e daí já sabem né? To torrando os neurônios pra aprender a dar informações de lugares. Da prova escrita eu já sobrevivi, agora vamos que vamos, que essa tá pra matar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;hauahauahauh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Bjuu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;A bientot!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-1969595554805846219?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/1969595554805846219/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=1969595554805846219' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1969595554805846219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1969595554805846219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/nous-allons-france.html' title='Nous allons à France ?'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8391403820036024456</id><published>2009-10-15T13:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T13:36:02.039-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L&apos;amour'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'>Música da semana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: georgia; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mínimos detalhes - Voices&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amor estou te ligando agora |Só pra te falar nessa hora&lt;br /&gt; Que o amor aqui dentro não para de crescer&lt;br /&gt; E o causador desse sintoma é você&lt;br /&gt; Amor nessa cesta de café da manhã&lt;br /&gt; Entre chocolates, uvas e maçãs&lt;br /&gt; Tem um CD que eu gravei&lt;br /&gt; Pra te fazer minha declaração de amor.&lt;br /&gt; Te amei, desde o primeiro instante&lt;br /&gt; Te amei, com a alma anelante&lt;br /&gt; Te amar assim sem fim, faz tão bem pra mim&lt;br /&gt; Estava triste, cabisbaixo, sem nenhuma direção&lt;br /&gt; Você brilhou no meu céu, minha constelação&lt;br /&gt; Trazendo em minha vida nova estação&lt;br /&gt; Eu percebo os mínimos detalhes&lt;br /&gt; Coisas simples trazem a felicidade&lt;br /&gt; Teu jeito de me olhar&lt;br /&gt; É difícil explicar,&lt;br /&gt; Se Deus uniu o homem não vai separar Eu percebo essa linda estação&lt;br /&gt; Que as rosas perfumadas sempre estão&lt;br /&gt; Aumente o som e ouça o meu coração falar&lt;br /&gt; O meu amor é eterno, isso nunca vai mudar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;♥♥♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8391403820036024456?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8391403820036024456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8391403820036024456' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8391403820036024456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8391403820036024456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/musica-da-semana.html' title='Música da semana...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4584560129247609748</id><published>2009-10-15T12:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T15:36:44.727-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'>1 mês...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StdGsouvniI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/AqdEE_2ChyI/s1600-h/EBF+e+Niver+de+Marcia+150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StdGsouvniI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/AqdEE_2ChyI/s320/EBF+e+Niver+de+Marcia+150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392856811461123618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-style: italic;"&gt;Faltam exatamente 1 mês pro meu aniversário!! kkkkk Espero que surpresas muito boas me aconteçam. To na expectativa !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4584560129247609748?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4584560129247609748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4584560129247609748' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4584560129247609748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4584560129247609748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/1-mes.html' title='1 mês...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StdGsouvniI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/AqdEE_2ChyI/s72-c/EBF+e+Niver+de+Marcia+150.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8540467357766523444</id><published>2009-10-12T22:31:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T15:08:16.897-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ami'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comemorações'/><title type='text'>Feliiz dia das crianças atrasado!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Feliiz Dia das crianças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a todos blogueiros de plantão, que assim como eu são eternas crianças-grandes!!&lt;br /&gt;Especialmente hoje segue uma sequência de fotos do churras de Dia das Crianças que teve aqui em casa ontem. Mas cadê as crianças??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StPec3ufrEI/AAAAAAAAAXc/M1Mez8v_e1s/s1600-h/Imagem+135.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 229px; height: 172px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StPec3ufrEI/AAAAAAAAAXc/M1Mez8v_e1s/s320/Imagem+135.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391897766469282882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Crianças" sentada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;s na calçada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StSSjpn8GmI/AAAAAAAAAXo/q5IY7A9ZEow/s1600-h/Imagem+134.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StSSjpn8GmI/AAAAAAAAAXo/q5IY7A9ZEow/s320/Imagem+134.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392095795035773538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;"Crianças" correndo na rua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StSUXPyMs0I/AAAAAAAAAXw/3MgWLV_Chjc/s1600-h/Imagem+138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 170px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StSUXPyMs0I/AAAAAAAAAXw/3MgWLV_Chjc/s320/Imagem+138.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392097780964307778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Minha casa virou lan-house !! kkkkk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StSUXg-J41I/AAAAAAAAAX4/-dAevTvuwuY/s1600-h/Imagem+142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 173px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StSUXg-J41I/AAAAAAAAAX4/-dAevTvuwuY/s320/Imagem+142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392097785577857874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A estrela do diia...o video game é claro !! xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StSUYFbsg6I/AAAAAAAAAYA/XMaIA_w8O1Q/s1600-h/Imagem+147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 171px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StSUYFbsg6I/AAAAAAAAAYA/XMaIA_w8O1Q/s320/Imagem+147.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392097795365438370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Crianças" jogando PS2...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StSUY9tTxUI/AAAAAAAAAYI/PPrnNmvaYb4/s1600-h/Imagem+131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 224px; height: 167px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StSUY9tTxUI/AAAAAAAAAYI/PPrnNmvaYb4/s320/Imagem+131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392097810471699778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enfim, crianças de verdade! rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(255, 204, 255);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bjuus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Téé maais !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8540467357766523444?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8540467357766523444/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8540467357766523444' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8540467357766523444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8540467357766523444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/feliiz-dia-das-criancas-todos.html' title='Feliiz dia das crianças atrasado!!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/StPec3ufrEI/AAAAAAAAAXc/M1Mez8v_e1s/s72-c/Imagem+135.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4385448574809081746</id><published>2009-10-06T13:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T13:08:29.710-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Contagem regressiva...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sst2KwgC9II/AAAAAAAAAWk/mhbt_XC44vg/s1600-h/ampulheta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 169px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sst2KwgC9II/AAAAAAAAAWk/mhbt_XC44vg/s320/ampulheta.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389531306269013122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;Contagem Regressiva: Faltam &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;39 dias&lt;/span&gt; pro meu aniversário !! kkkk &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;18 aninhos&lt;/span&gt;. To ficando velha !! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4385448574809081746?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4385448574809081746/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4385448574809081746' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4385448574809081746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4385448574809081746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/contagem-regressiva.html' title='Contagem regressiva...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sst2KwgC9II/AAAAAAAAAWk/mhbt_XC44vg/s72-c/ampulheta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-6299337155596410727</id><published>2009-10-06T09:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T09:38:16.761-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Facul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoje eu fui assim...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Français'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Looks'/><title type='text'>É a vida...é bonita e é bonita !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sss15O87QcI/AAAAAAAAAWU/EukL85zhpsA/s1600-h/Imagem+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sss15O87QcI/AAAAAAAAAWU/EukL85zhpsA/s320/Imagem+006.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389460636461384130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Oiii povo !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;To com a vida tão corrida. Semana de prova na facul, aí sabem como é né ?? É aquela correria que só, ontem nem pude postar aqui no bloguinho, tô toda enrolada !! Tenho prova hoje a noite na faculdade e amanhã de manhã no curso de francês, não sei nem por onde começar a estudar. Vou escrever em francês na prova de matemática e colocar cálculos na de francês. kkkkkkk Ô vida sofrida é essa nossa de estudante!! kkkkkk Espero no futuro ser beeeeeem recompensada com um salário beeeeeeem gordiiiiiinho !! xD Afinal de contas eu vou ser um contadora de responsa. hauahauh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Besteiras a parte, segue a foto do look de domingo. Não sei no que me inspirei pra me vestir não, apenas rolou. Ignorem a foto pq já deu pra perceber que eu não fico mto bem nas fotos de corpo inteiro, então eu cortei a cabeça pq a cara tava horrível !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sss3Xr_ibvI/AAAAAAAAAWc/7xBz-PFV1Nw/s1600-h/Imagem+010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 110px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sss3Xr_ibvI/AAAAAAAAAWc/7xBz-PFV1Nw/s320/Imagem+010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389462259164671730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Por fim... segue um sorrizinho pra alegrar o dia !! ;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sss144m-xpI/AAAAAAAAAWM/ig8nT1ijWrY/s1600-h/Imagem+011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sss144m-xpI/AAAAAAAAAWM/ig8nT1ijWrY/s320/Imagem+011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389460630463760018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;Bjúu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204); font-family: georgia; font-style: italic;"&gt;A bientot !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-6299337155596410727?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/6299337155596410727/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=6299337155596410727' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6299337155596410727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6299337155596410727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-vidae-bonita-e-e-bonita.html' title='É a vida...é bonita e é bonita !!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sss15O87QcI/AAAAAAAAAWU/EukL85zhpsA/s72-c/Imagem+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-3930734649524582513</id><published>2009-10-04T14:11:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T09:44:52.175-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filosofando...'/><title type='text'>To de volta !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Ssjk-dIlQ0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/FmcRTYCl6dI/s1600-h/vestibular-aluno.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 199px; height: 191px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Ssjk-dIlQ0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/FmcRTYCl6dI/s320/vestibular-aluno.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388808715772445506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Oiii povooo !!&lt;br /&gt;To por aqui de novo. Consegui quebrar o meu pc semana passada, mas o meu cunhado( e herói!!) Luã, namorado de May, salvou a minha vida, ops...o meu pc !! xD&lt;br /&gt;Outro dia eu falo mais sobre May aqui, afinal foi ela quem avisou você que eu estava sem net, né?&lt;br /&gt;Mas o objetivo do post hoje é outro, acho que é mais um grito que qualquer coisa, um desabafo. Afinal, esse é o assunto que mais tem tomado conta das minhas reticências nos ultimos tempos. Se o post ficar grande demais você me desculpem, ok ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades de todos vocês !! bjuus e vamos lá então...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);" rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CDayane%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:595.3pt 841.9pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-footer-margin:35.4pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 35.4pt; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Em um país com status de "emergente" e que objetiva crescimento a ponto de nivelar-se à outros já desenvolvidos, estamos andando na contramão do desenvolvimento e continuando estagnados no mesmo lugar. Não critico apenas a educação pública, mas também as privadas que, com exceções de algumas instituições, mesmo sendo de um nível um pouco mais elevado, ainda assim não chega a resultados satisfatórios.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 35.4pt; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Vemos o governo federal basear-se em exemplos internacionais na elaboração de novos exames, como o mais conhecido Novo Enem, não levando em conta então que os nossos alunos não estão preparados para enfrentar avaliações com tamanho grau de dificuldade. A proposta é boa e válida, mas se somente vier acompanhada de uma reforma em nosso sistema educacional. Alunos da rede pública não tem sequer uma grade curricular que abranja todas as disciplinas requeridas para que se consiga uma aprovação.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 35.4pt; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Não presenciamos nas escolas professores qualificados a desenvolver um senso crítico ou uma postura de profunda análise dos fatos que nos cercam. Como querer então, que nossos alunas desenvolvam uma boa dissertação se não sabem ao menos argumentar e a todo o momento são levados pela mídia e até por nossas autoridades e políticos a um completo conformismo? Não são instigados à dúvida e lhes são apresentados apenas métodos prontos inquestionáveis, como se a vida fosse como nas ciências exatas, onde pra tudo há uma fórmula matemática pré-estabelecida. Não esporadicamente, encontramos profissionais da educação com comportamentos ditatoriais, não aceitando, portanto, serem questionados. Como cobrarmos de nossos jovens análise crítica se quem deveria incentivá-los são os primeiros a imporem suas teorias e opiniões?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 35.4pt; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Precisamos de uma educação mais democrática, fazendo jus ao nosso sistema político, afinal somos uma República Democrática. Porém não é isso o que vivemos e presenciamos um sistema assim iria contra os princípios e definições da política atual. Afinal, um país com boa educação é um país que vota conscientemente, o que colocaria em risco as regalias da elite política brasileira."&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dayane Costa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-3930734649524582513?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/3930734649524582513/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=3930734649524582513' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3930734649524582513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3930734649524582513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/10/to-de-volta.html' title='To de volta !!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Ssjk-dIlQ0I/AAAAAAAAAWE/FmcRTYCl6dI/s72-c/vestibular-aluno.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-6856169300886363446</id><published>2009-09-30T22:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T22:49:33.160-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ellâzinhä sem net =/</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.coisasdeta.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/2631674442_7684a412df.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 375px; height: 471px;" src="http://www.coisasdeta.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/04/2631674442_7684a412df.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);font-family:webdings;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hellow ...&lt;br /&gt;praa qêm n me conhecee&lt;br /&gt;eo so Guaraviitaa'h :P&lt;br /&gt;aqêla qê completa a costinhaa'h ...&lt;br /&gt;resumindo sou a melhor amiga dela&lt;br /&gt;a que rir chora entra em depressão smp juntas&lt;br /&gt;moral somos uma so em dois corpos perambulando pelo&lt;br /&gt;mundo a fora [eosioaisoieoioaiosia]&lt;br /&gt;aaah mais naum foi pra isso que viim aqê xD&lt;br /&gt;Vimm da uma infO mt triste =(&lt;br /&gt;a nossa amiguinha foi tentar limpar&lt;br /&gt;o pc dela e elle deu tilti e n ker funcionar&lt;br /&gt;éé isso mesmo ela ta sem neet ¬¬³&lt;br /&gt;Booooooooostinha como vou fikr sem menha amiga no MSN ?" afê&lt;br /&gt;Pois é ela ta mais desesperada do qê eoo&lt;br /&gt;pke kem vive sem net ultimamente ? Neim minha avô O.o [Exagerei]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maiis entom e isso naum se preocuupeem Pliiiiix :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Kisses Kisses &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mayaraa Machadoö =&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-6856169300886363446?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/6856169300886363446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=6856169300886363446' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6856169300886363446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6856169300886363446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/ellazinha-sem-net.html' title='Ellâzinhä sem net =/'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8470560554304323122</id><published>2009-09-28T17:37:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T09:41:44.117-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoje eu fui assim...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Looks'/><title type='text'>Cabelo novo !!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386622996548782850" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 230px; height: 245px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SsEhE2g9iwI/AAAAAAAAAVs/g93LDUS6d0I/s320/dfdgfsdg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Gentiii... cabelinho novo !! Voltei a ser totalmente morena, aboli as minhas luzes. hauhuahhau Quando o cabelo voltar o normal( acabar cm a graça da chapinha!!=/), eu tiro uma foto e posto aqui no blog também. O pessoal tá gostando do meu novo visú, pelo menos é o que dizem né ?? hehe^^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386623001758750690" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 166px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SsEhFJ7HV-I/AAAAAAAAAV0/XdWX_ybmPg0/s320/Imagem+095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt; Esse fim de semana, depois de ler o post sobre pretinho básico do blog da Fabi, do "Choses de la vie", me inspirei e como se precisasse de estímulos pra isso( porque eu adoro preto!!) resolvi apostar no pretinho básico também, daí o look de ontem(domingo) ficou assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Cabelo à lá chapinha- feito em casa depois de muito esforço!! [/ufaa...cansou paks!]&lt;br /&gt;*Vestido tomara-que caia, que eu não sei a marca pq arranquei a etiqueta q me incomodava.&lt;br /&gt;*Bolerinho preto de cetim, de costureira.&lt;br /&gt;*Sandália preta Vizzano.&lt;br /&gt;*Relógio de estimação&lt;br /&gt;*Pulserinha prata(junto cm o relógio) de lojinha barata de bijou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não gostei dessa foto ai de cima não, sabe. Mas tá valendo !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SsEhFvlj7YI/AAAAAAAAAV8/70Hu-jV-Bls/s1600-h/fwdfdfgd.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386623011868896642" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 161px; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SsEhFvlj7YI/AAAAAAAAAV8/70Hu-jV-Bls/s320/fwdfdfgd.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Gostei dessa !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Bjúu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;A bientot !! ♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8470560554304323122?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8470560554304323122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8470560554304323122' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8470560554304323122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8470560554304323122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/cabelo-novo.html' title='Cabelo novo !!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SsEhE2g9iwI/AAAAAAAAAVs/g93LDUS6d0I/s72-c/dfdgfsdg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-3429973209169146320</id><published>2009-09-26T00:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T00:49:34.292-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoje eu fui assim...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Je'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gentiiiiiiii...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;To sumida daqui do bloguinho né ? Mas é que junto com a primavera que chegou veio também uma baita crise de dor na coluna que me deixou quase a semana toda de cama. Pensei que ia ficar aleijada !! Sérinho... doía muito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mas dores a parte, que por sinal já estão passando, voltei à facul depois desses dias todos em casa, e dando uma de 'metida-à-fashionista' me inspirei em uns blogs que adoro como o &lt;a href="http://www.hojevouassimoff.blogspot.com/"&gt;"Hoje vou assim Off&lt;/a&gt;", e resolvi postar como fui pra aula hoje... Beeeeem longe das grifes usadas nesses blogs, as minhas roupas acho que não tem nem marca !! hauahauahauh É a crise dos EUA !! hauahauh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385615229697236578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 170px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sr2MhGcJnmI/AAAAAAAAAU8/GhbvpVIFXOg/s320/defdfrwfg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não gostei dessa !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Blusa (de 1900 e dinossauro)- tenho a tanto tempo que nem lembro mais o preço [/e nem a marca]!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Saia jeans Magia do Corpo - deve ter sido uns 60 reaiszinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Bota Verde Moreno - 89 reaszinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sobretudo rosa velho - emprestado de mãe!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385615239920187682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sr2MhshfeSI/AAAAAAAAAVE/Z-bWKH0Az2I/s320/Imagem+052dgfdgfg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Gostei dessa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Beijúu !!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A bientot...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-3429973209169146320?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/3429973209169146320/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=3429973209169146320' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3429973209169146320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3429973209169146320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/gentiiiiiiii.html' title=''/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sr2MhGcJnmI/AAAAAAAAAU8/GhbvpVIFXOg/s72-c/defdfrwfg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-2531073112193358060</id><published>2009-09-17T14:02:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T12:34:56.396-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filosofando...'/><title type='text'>Se você deseja algo que nunca teve, tem que fazer algo que nunca fez !</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SrJ-CGgYQ-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/ts3Scju6stc/s1600-h/fe.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382503079232422882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 211px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 188px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SrJ-CGgYQ-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/ts3Scju6stc/s320/fe.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Quando você deseja algo que nunca teve, tem que fazer algo que nunca fez."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vi essa frase em um livro que estou lendo, 'Os segredos da liderança de Jesus' de Mike Murdock, confesso que demorei um pouco (bastante!) pra começar a lê-lo, mesmo tendo uma quedinha por livros (quase um tombo!!rsrs) esse estava aqui em casa há um tempo rolando por cima das mesas enquanto o meu pai o lia, por que o livro é dele, sabem?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O livro é bom e eu o recomendo, apesar de ainda estar no início, destaca as principais características de Jesus como líder, não apenas lider de multidões mas também líder de si mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A frase é bem óbvia, mas nunca tinha parado pra pensar nisso. Sempre queremos mudanças em nossas vidas, queremos sempre algo melhor, novas conquistas, mas tudo exige um esforço. Não há como vencer sem lutar. E toda luta envolve diversos aspectos, novas atitudes e comportamentos. Muitas pessoas desitem por não estarem dispostos a saírem de sua zona de conforto, a abandonar o seu conformismo. Por medo, recusam-se a enxergarem os benefícios futuros e veem apenas aquilo que seu pessimismo as deixam comtemplar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tudo é dificil a príncipio. Nada vem com facilidade, e pra se conquistar é necessário passar por alguns momentos de desconforto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Para Pedro comtemplar o milagre foi necessário que desse seu primeiro passo sobre as águas, vencendo a insegurança. Ele teve que usar a fé. (Mateus 14.29)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Para que os israelitas conquistassem Jericó, foi necessário que usassem sua fé e fizessem o que lhes forma ordenados mesmo que aquilo não fizesse sentido algum, como derrubariam uma muralha, quase que intransponível, sem usar a força física ? Essa foi uma atitude de fé. (Josué 6)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Antes que Rute encontrasse sua felicidade ao lado de Boás, ela usou sua confiança e convicção ao manter-se ao lado de Noemi mesmo quando isso parecia totalmente loucura. Ela era uma visionária, e enxergou aquilo que ninguém conseguia ver. Ela teve fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jesus ousou, sabia que para se conquistar algo que nunca teve, é necessário fazer algo que nunca fez, e despertava isso nas pessoas. Ele as motivava e fazer o que nunca tinham feito antes e a conquistarem aquilo que desejavam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Muitas das vezes não alcançamos nossos objetivos por desistirmos na primeira dificuldade. afundamos assim como Pedro por prestarmos mais atenção na tempestade do que em nosso alvo. Será que o medo do desconhecido é maior que a nossa vontade de alcançar nossos objetivos ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;" A fé é a &lt;strong&gt;certeza &lt;/strong&gt;de que vamos receber &lt;strong&gt;as coisas que esperamos&lt;/strong&gt; e a prova de que existem coisas que não podemos ver." (Hebreus 11.1)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sim. A fé é a certeza, e certeza não é o oposto de dúvida? Portanto, logo que exista fé, não pode haver espaço para dúvidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Jesus sabia disso. E nos ensinou e nos demonstrou isso inúmeras vezes. Coloquemos em prática então.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pela fé - André Valadão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pela fé posso clamar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pela fé posso enxergar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pela fé posso tocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pela fé, pela fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Não há muralhas que ficarão de pé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Diante de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Estou firmado em Cristo pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tenho a luz em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pela fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pela fé posso mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pela fé posso alcançar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pela fé posso viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pela fé, pela fé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;***&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bjuú's&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;A demain !!&lt;/em&gt; ;D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-2531073112193358060?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/2531073112193358060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=2531073112193358060' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2531073112193358060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/2531073112193358060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/se-voce-deseja-algo-que-nunca-teve-tem.html' title='Se você deseja algo que nunca teve, tem que fazer algo que nunca fez !'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SrJ-CGgYQ-I/AAAAAAAAAUk/ts3Scju6stc/s72-c/fe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4153771184919000824</id><published>2009-09-13T11:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T11:35:28.619-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;" E o espírito do Senhor estará sobre ele e lhe dará sabedoria e conhecimento, capacidade e poder." (Isaías 11.2)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4153771184919000824?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4153771184919000824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4153771184919000824' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4153771184919000824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4153771184919000824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/e-o-espirito-do-senhor-estara-sobre-ele.html' title=''/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-6163225793635227194</id><published>2009-09-12T22:03:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:08:35.892-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reticências da Vida...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I Still Believe (Jeremy Camp)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Scattered words and empty thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Seem to pour from my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I've never felt so torn before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Seems I don't know where to start&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But it's now that I feel your grace fall like rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;From every fingertip washing away my pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'Cause I still believe in your faithfulness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'Cause I still believe in your truth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;'Cause I still believe in your holy word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Even when I don't see I still believe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Though the questions still fog up my mind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;With promises I still seem to bear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Or even when answers slowly unwind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's my heart I see you prepare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But its now that I feel your grace fall like rain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;From every fingertip washing away my pain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well the only place I can go is into your arms&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Where I throw to you my feeble prayers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Well in brokeness I can see that this was your will for me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Help me to know you are near, yeah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tradução &lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/jeremy-camp/151495/traducao.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt; !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-6163225793635227194?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/6163225793635227194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=6163225793635227194' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6163225793635227194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6163225793635227194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/i-still-believe-jeremy-camp-scattered.html' title=''/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-6225768309373012607</id><published>2009-09-09T15:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T12:09:40.148-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;De &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;viver&lt;/span&gt; o que é simples e valorizar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Tudo que existe em nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;De enxergar um mundo &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;novo&lt;/span&gt; e de ter no peito um&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;sonho&lt;/span&gt; que é &lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;azul&lt;/span&gt; todo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Deixa o sol cobrir todo o seu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;E a luz dos teus &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;olhos&lt;/span&gt; então me guiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eu não vou negar, não vou negar o meu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Deixa a nuvem &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;cinza&lt;/span&gt; então de vez passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;E a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;humanidade&lt;/span&gt; se humanizar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;eu não vou negar, não vou negar o meu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;(No quintal da nossa casa - Catedral)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-6225768309373012607?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/6225768309373012607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=6225768309373012607' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6225768309373012607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6225768309373012607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-viver-o-que-e-simples-e-valorizar.html' title=''/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4229644203513919936</id><published>2009-09-05T23:33:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:14:48.533-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filosofando...'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SqMhphXhOSI/AAAAAAAAATs/ZUAXnlx9W6s/s1600-h/porta_aberta_17112008_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378179377225873698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 162px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 218px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SqMhphXhOSI/AAAAAAAAATs/ZUAXnlx9W6s/s320/porta_aberta_17112008_.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;"Difícil não é lutar por aquilo que se quer; e sim desistir daquilo que se mais ama." (Bob Marley)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Acredito que não haja nada pior que ter que abrir mão de algo que se ama. Digo que amo apenas aquilo que tornou-se indispensável na minha vida, e como abrir mão de algo tão indispensável ? Não seria o mesmo que abrir mão de parte de mim? Não tem lógica! Porque essas coisas acontecem na vida? Graça á Deus não tenho passado por situações semelhantes em que tenha que abandonar algo que amo e peço a Ele que me livre de passar por essa provação. Não sei se consiguiria abrir mão de um pedaço de mim, seria o mesmo de abandonar um pedaço da minha vida, e como poderia viver dessa forma?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;É totalmente diferente de não lutar por aquilo que queremos. Ainda não o temos, não desfrutamos de momentos ou sensações que possa nos proporcionar. É algo desconhecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ai Senhor, que eu não tenha que passar por essa situação...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cuida de tudo aquilo e daqueles que amo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BjO's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dayane ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4229644203513919936?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4229644203513919936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4229644203513919936' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4229644203513919936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4229644203513919936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/dificil-nao-e-lutar-por-aquilo-que-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SqMhphXhOSI/AAAAAAAAATs/ZUAXnlx9W6s/s72-c/porta_aberta_17112008_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-4407741567234509678</id><published>2009-09-05T21:36:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:11:30.662-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reticências da Vida...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'>Músiquinhas do dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Deus de milagres - Ministério Toque no altar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tu és Senhor, o que eu preciso pra viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tua palavra é o espírito de vida em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Te adorarei e saiba que jamais desistirei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;De andar em direção ao teu favor ó Rei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Guiado por suas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Deus de milagres estou aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;das suas promessas eu não me esqueci&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Tem dia e hora e vão se cumprir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Deus de milagres estou aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Chamo a existência os seus planos e curas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pois a fé move o meu milagre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;___________________&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nós te adoramos - Raiz Coral&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eu quero sentir sua glória e o seu poder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Teu espírito me encher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E pra te adorar, vou erguer a minha voz, levantar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;as minhas mãos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Quero ouvir a voz do santo espírito de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Que faz o coração se quebrantar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E voar nas asas do louvor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E entregar meu ser em adoração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pois nós te adoramos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nós te adoramos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nós te adoramos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Deus querido, Deus de poder, que renova as minha forças e me traz a paz. Meu Deus de milagres que cumpre as suas promessas e  traz a luz à minha escuridão. Te louvo e te adoro por tudo o que tens feito, por sua grandiosidade e por fazer o sobrenatural em minha vida. Te amo e te agradeço. Amém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dayane ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-4407741567234509678?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/4407741567234509678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=4407741567234509678' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4407741567234509678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/4407741567234509678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/musiquinhas-do-dia.html' title='Músiquinhas do dia...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-6820183844451031127</id><published>2009-09-03T23:05:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:12:10.713-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><title type='text'>Curso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Gente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;final de semana vai ser corrido. A partir de amanhã tem um cursinho na facul sobre Lucro Real, um tipo de tributação, sabem, tipo o Simples Nacional.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tá, tá, admito, não é nada lá de muito interessante, mas é um curso oferecido pelo CRC/RJ, o Conselho Regional de Contabilidade, e isso faz um grande diferencial, junto com o fato de valer algumas horas PAC's e um certificadozinho, além de ser totalmente "0800". rsrsrssrs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se der passo aqui amanhã, caso contrário só depois que o curso terminar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;BjO's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dayane ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-6820183844451031127?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/6820183844451031127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=6820183844451031127' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6820183844451031127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/6820183844451031127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/curso.html' title='Curso...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8204287032519806443</id><published>2009-09-03T12:49:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:12:51.497-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Choses de la vie'/><title type='text'>Me empenhando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gente...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;passei por aqui rapinho, nem posso ficar muito. Tenho que estudar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabe, as reticências da minha mente estão reticenciando demais, impedindo que eu me concentre e comprometendo o meu aprendizado. rsrsrs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Então a partir de hoje tenho que me empenhar se quiser manter a média na P1. Aafê ¬¬'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nunca fui ótima aluna, sabe, mas agora ta demais, a situação tá ficando difícil, e como boa contadora que pretendo ser, preciso me empenhar mais.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prometo que vou estudar bastante !!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Assim que der eu volto aqui pra escrever mais um pouquinho...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;BjO's&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dayane ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8204287032519806443?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8204287032519806443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8204287032519806443' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8204287032519806443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8204287032519806443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/me-empenhando.html' title='Me empenhando...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-1978697611132668269</id><published>2009-09-02T00:08:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T12:10:26.791-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Musique'/><title type='text'>Serás sempre Deus...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Serás sempre Deus - Ministério Trazendo a Arca&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando brilha o sol&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou se a chuva vem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando estou mal&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ou então, se tudo está bem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando dizes sim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando dizes não&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se ouço a tua voz, ou não&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando em silêncio estás&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Serás sempre Deus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E sempre me amarás&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não desampararás&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nem desistirás&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E ainda que a dor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me diga que não&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sei que é por amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estás me ensinando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que sempre és Deus&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;♥♥♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-1978697611132668269?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/1978697611132668269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=1978697611132668269' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1978697611132668269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/1978697611132668269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/seras-sempre-deus.html' title='Serás sempre Deus...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-5282716082825401767</id><published>2009-09-01T15:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:59:09.856-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sp1uqMBkhYI/AAAAAAAAATc/lDVgdRNfteo/s1600-h/dayane.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376575201211614594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sp1uqMBkhYI/AAAAAAAAATc/lDVgdRNfteo/s320/dayane.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Essa sou eu hoje, mentira: domingo, mas é a foto mais recente. Só pra deixar o nosso bloguinho atualizado! hehe ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-5282716082825401767?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/5282716082825401767/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=5282716082825401767' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5282716082825401767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/5282716082825401767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/essa-sou-eu-hoje-mentira-domingo-mas-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sp1uqMBkhYI/AAAAAAAAATc/lDVgdRNfteo/s72-c/dayane.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-8711476550196234769</id><published>2009-09-01T14:06:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T22:14:01.273-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filosofando...'/><title type='text'>Hã ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sp1WcrPxWmI/AAAAAAAAATU/AmNTiIQmGk0/s1600-h/futuro_do_nosso_planeta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376548580795439714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 205px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sp1WcrPxWmI/AAAAAAAAATU/AmNTiIQmGk0/s320/futuro_do_nosso_planeta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;"O que há de mais maravilhoso no mundo é que ele seja compreensível."&lt;/span&gt; (Albert Einstein)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Hãã ? Que ? Quem ? Como assim ? Quem disse que o mundo é compreensível ? Quem é o louco ? Affê ¬¬'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sempre soube que Einstein não era muito normal, sabe. Mas depois de ler essa frase as minhas suspeitas se confirmaram e não me resta nem sombra de dúvida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O mundo não é compreensível, ao menos eu não consigo compreender 20% das coisas que acontecem. Acho que esse é o papel dos cientistas, não é mesmo ? Afinal, eles recebem é pra tentar transformar tudo em cálculos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Definitivamente não nasci pra ser cientista. Não me contento em entender o 'como' se não sei o 'porque'. Não tem lógica, ao menos pra mim, não tem lógica alguma. Tentar esplicar o mundo através de equações matemáticas faz com que as coisas percam a graça, a mágica, o encanto. Mesmo sabendo que há coisas que nos acontecem que não tem graça e encanto nenhum, se pudéssemos explicar a vida, não haveria mais surpresas e tudo seria tão previsível que viraria monótono.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pra mim a vida não é nada compreensível, e tudo é cercado de muitos e infinitos mistérios. Não há lógica no mundo, na vida e nem tão pouco no amor. Como tá escrito na Bíblia em Provérbios 30.18,19: "Há quatro coisas misteriosas que eu não consigo entender: a águia voando no céu; a cobra se arrastando nas pedras; o navio que encontra o seu caminho no mar; e o amorentre o homem e uma mulher."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Se o Rei Salomão, que foi um dos homens mais sábios que passou por esse mundo, não conseguiu entender tudo, inclusive o amor, quem sou eu pra ficar queimando os meus neurônios por ai, né ? rsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BjO's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dayane ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-8711476550196234769?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/8711476550196234769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=8711476550196234769' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8711476550196234769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/8711476550196234769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/09/ha.html' title='Hã ?'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Sp1WcrPxWmI/AAAAAAAAATU/AmNTiIQmGk0/s72-c/futuro_do_nosso_planeta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-7256929842640425332</id><published>2009-08-31T17:16:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:53:07.709-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Spwvt9RZhZI/AAAAAAAAATI/66PnxVWlulc/s1600-h/karingreydressmodel_medium.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376224521761686930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Spwvt9RZhZI/AAAAAAAAATI/66PnxVWlulc/s320/karingreydressmodel_medium.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Que pequenas mega-fashions ! E essa moreninha que linda ! Quero uma dessas pra mim ! *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BjO's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dayane ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-7256929842640425332?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/7256929842640425332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=7256929842640425332' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7256929842640425332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7256929842640425332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/08/que-pequenas-mega-fashions-e-essa.html' title=''/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Spwvt9RZhZI/AAAAAAAAATI/66PnxVWlulc/s72-c/karingreydressmodel_medium.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-3695712821598885338</id><published>2009-08-31T16:44:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T23:34:47.522-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O mundo cor de rosa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376221579535090418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SpwtCsn6gvI/AAAAAAAAAS4/xnC6aLRV5Sc/s320/img75l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que quartinho fofo ! Quero um desses pra mim...rsrs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SpwtDA1V8hI/AAAAAAAAATA/1RFQ33ne9O8/s1600-h/room8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376221584960123410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 252px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SpwtDA1V8hI/AAAAAAAAATA/1RFQ33ne9O8/s320/room8.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Cantinho lúdico&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SpwtCVXuu5I/AAAAAAAAASw/7TlcbzsPKeI/s1600-h/the_outside_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376221573293194130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 251px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SpwtCVXuu5I/AAAAAAAAASw/7TlcbzsPKeI/s320/the_outside_3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Casinha Hippie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SpwqAR5UYHI/AAAAAAAAASo/xSsMtyMAo-o/s1600-h/img77m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376218239465709682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SpwqAR5UYHI/AAAAAAAAASo/xSsMtyMAo-o/s320/img77m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Banheirinho cor-de-rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SpwqANNRbWI/AAAAAAAAASg/dKjvdI4J4Bc/s1600-h/img19l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376218238207225186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SpwqANNRbWI/AAAAAAAAASg/dKjvdI4J4Bc/s320/img19l.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Cozinha fofa. A menininha vem de brinde ? *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Spwp_jSSDgI/AAAAAAAAASY/iZzFBZrJDaQ/s1600-h/poi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376218226953948674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 262px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/Spwp_jSSDgI/AAAAAAAAASY/iZzFBZrJDaQ/s320/poi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt; Sala de jantar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sempre gostei de coisinhas fofas, mas admito que não tenho mais idade pra isso, né? Como dá vontade de voltar aos meus 5 anos, quando vejo essas coisinhas meigas de menina, mas só me atreveria a voltar no tempo se pudesse acrescentar uns dinheirinhos a mais pra fazer essas aquisições, rsrs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Como voltar ao tempo é algo impossível, tenho que me contentar em imaginar o dia em que poderei encher a minha filha com esses mimos. Ai ai meu Deus !! *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Como diz uma amiga minha: "Essa menina vai ser podrii!!" heeheh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Se vai chegar a tanto eu não sei, May, mas mimada tenho certeza que será, e muito !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;BjO's &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Dayane ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-3695712821598885338?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/3695712821598885338/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=3695712821598885338' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3695712821598885338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3695712821598885338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-mundo-cor-de-rosa.html' title='O mundo cor de rosa...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/SpwtCsn6gvI/AAAAAAAAAS4/xnC6aLRV5Sc/s72-c/img75l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-3322101271586017394</id><published>2009-08-23T13:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T13:53:44.608-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DOR...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cada um sente ao seu modo. Não me venha mais desmerecer a minha. Pode continuar a contar histórias de tragédias alheias e que comparadas a minha vida, vivo num mar de rosas. O que sabe sobre mim? O que passa aqui dentro? Guarde para você os conselhos e comentários que só digo bobagens ou faço tempestades em copo d'água. Não sabe, mas tento arrancar tudo de ruim de dentro de mim: é uma luta constante. BASTA de justificativas, não preciso dá-las. Vou embora para nunca mais voltar. Fique tranquila, não sou suicida. A partir de agora, não desabafarei com ninguém para não escutar as mesmas ladainhas que sou fresco ou que não tenho nada para fazer. Ninguém está dentro de mim. Se outras pessoas sofrem horrores, me compadeço por elas. Entretanto, tenho as minhas dores e ninguém tem o direito de diminuí-las. Muitos podem achar que estou olhando para o meu próprio umbigo, imaginem o que quiser. Não perderei o meu tempo de exlicar, cada um sabe de si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blog &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blog-se.com.br/blog/conteudo/home.asp?idBlog=13757"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Viajando na Maionese&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O texto não é de minha autoria. Mas bem q poderia ser. É exatamente o que eu gostaria de gritar pra tdo mundo ouvir !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=]&lt;br /&gt;bjO's !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-3322101271586017394?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/3322101271586017394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=3322101271586017394' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3322101271586017394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3322101271586017394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/08/dor.html' title='DOR...'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-3399482452322418532</id><published>2009-07-28T14:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T14:36:13.330-03:00</updated><title type='text'>30 idéias para mudar o mundo !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;De: Revista Magazinne, Jornal O Globo, 28/07/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt; 30 idéias pra mudar o mundo !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;30 - Faça uma visista a vovôs e vovós do Rio;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;29 - Ajude as crianças que vivem nas ruas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;28 - Entre na luta ambiental;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;27 - Adote um animal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;26 - Doe alimentos e roupas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;25 - Distribua sorrisos;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;24 - Ensine a lutar;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;23 - Acabe com o desperdício;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;22 - Doe brinquedos e livros;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;21 - Plante uma árvore;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;20 - Limpe as praias do Rio;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;19 - Traga sua cultura na mala;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;18 - Doe um fim de semana;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;17 - Defenda os animais;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;16 - Ajude a formar craques;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;15 - Ensine passos de dança;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;14 - Seja vonlutário on-line;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;13 - Seja professor de pré-vestibular;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;12 - Exija o fim da violência;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;11 - Doe uma parte de você;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;10 - Cuide bem da floresta;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;09 - Digitalize;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;08 - Doe na night;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;07 - Diga alô!;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;06 - Dê a prancha;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;05 - Grave e leia livros para deficientes visuais;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;04 - Viaje o mundo por uma boa causa;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;03 - Cante e toque;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;02 - Colabore com a parada LGBT;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;01 - Alegre pacientes em instituições de saúde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Versão On-line da revista: &lt;a href="http://oglobo.globo.com/blogs/megazine/"&gt;http://oglobo.globo.com/blogs/megazine/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Que bonito ! Muito poético e tal... Mas, eu preciso mesmo é de 30 idéias pra mudar o meu mundo ! ='(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Alguma sugestão ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-3399482452322418532?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/3399482452322418532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=3399482452322418532' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3399482452322418532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/3399482452322418532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/07/30-ideias-para-mudar-o-mundo.html' title='30 idéias para mudar o mundo !'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8961275256075443180.post-7320862192657311586</id><published>2009-07-25T17:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T17:07:10.882-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhos ?!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Sou apenas um caminhante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Que perdeu o medo de se perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Estou seguro de que sou imperfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Podem me chamar de louco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Podem zombar das minhas idéias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Não importa !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;O que import é que sou um caminhante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Que vende sonhos para os passantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Não tenho bússula nem agenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Não tenho nada, mas tenho tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Sou apenas um caminhante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;À procura de mim mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;(O Vendedor de Sonhos - O chamado -  Augusto Cury )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8961275256075443180-7320862192657311586?l=nanicosta.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/feeds/7320862192657311586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8961275256075443180&amp;postID=7320862192657311586' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7320862192657311586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8961275256075443180/posts/default/7320862192657311586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nanicosta.blogspot.com/2009/07/sonhos.html' title='Sonhos ?!'/><author><name>Dayane Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17874442575919658882</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='14' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WJWSbFaV3Js/S3vyukglbZI/AAAAAAAAAbY/vv0Hoga9nyc/S220/Imagem+478hjkgkg.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
