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E isso já diz muito sobre mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em todas as redes sociais que já fiz - e faço - parte, sempre coloquei essa mini biografia. Ninguém é uma coisa só, mas gostos e preferências nos guiam bastante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beatles sempre foi amor integral. Tudo começou com meu pai e o Album Branco em que eu, aos 6 anos de idade, achei muito branco e resolvi colorir por inteiro. Sem contar meu absoluto embevecimento ao ver os Beatles em seu último "show" tocando no telhado da EMI (no legendário estudio da Abbey Road). Queria pegar meu pianinho e violãozinho (fiquei em dúvida) e achar uma escada para chegar ao telhado da minha casa. Se os Beatles podiam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9dgxeD9fO1qzdplro1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://27.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l9dgxeD9fO1qzdplro1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curtia muito John. Louco, criativo, político, a personalidade que mais me atraia. Paul era o bom moço com shows incríveis (que tive o privilégio de ver&amp;nbsp; dois, mal acredito que puder ver um beatle na minha vida), Ringo, o super fofo cara legal, o único que respeitava e reverenciava o que tinha feito no passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas George, hmm, Georgie, sempre foi meu favorito. Achava lindo, talentoso, amava a voz um pouco hesitante , era sensual e místico. Esta procura por Deus, seja como Krishna ( o que me valeu uma temporada de retiro entoando mantras e comendo bolinho de barro e amendoim, mas isso é uma outra história...) ou qualquer outra forma, me fazia sentir sintonizada com ele. Suas músicas também me tocavam profundamente, principalmente as que falavam de Dele. Toda vez que penso em All Things Must Pass eu me sinto bem, porque todas as coisas, realmente, passam. Eita verdade que dói.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l92i7mWJIM1qazxqb.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://media.tumblr.com/tumblr_l92i7mWJIM1qazxqb.gif" width="278" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Durante este mês de novembro eu postei no meu facebook (/dannamagno) diversas fotos maravilhosas de George e seus adoráveis olhos marrons. Mas se eu tivesse que escolher uma, seria&amp;nbsp; com Olivia, sua 2a esposa e companheira até os últimos dias e seu filho Dhani, que é total a cara do pai (foi a que escolhi e está na minha postagem de hoje no face). Acho que George era isso. Um cara que viu o sucesso, mas foi além do mundo material. Na verdade George era o mais humano dos caras, o mais parecido com a gente por ser o falível, o contraditório e o mais hippie dos Beatles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi o cara místico, mas adorava prazeres mundanos como Formula 1. Falava sobre as agruras do mundo material, mas vivia numa casa com mais de 100 cômodos. Era fechado e distante do público, mas foi o único que escreveu uma biografia. Falava dos Beatles como algo a parte, mas concordou em participar da Antologia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PdaUqWHjJ_Q/TtRgU18PqUI/AAAAAAAABQE/no_nYwj8IH0/s1600/george_harrison1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PdaUqWHjJ_Q/TtRgU18PqUI/AAAAAAAABQE/no_nYwj8IH0/s320/george_harrison1.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxkc1vlIF61qzmvqxo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_kxkc1vlIF61qzmvqxo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, George era humano, demasiadamente humano! Quando no dia 19 de outubro eu fui ao cinema no Odeon para o Festival do Rio ver o documentário Living In Material World, eu, que já desconfia, tive certeza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;And in the end,&lt;br /&gt;The love you take&lt;br /&gt;Is equal to&lt;br /&gt;The love you make.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;Love, George!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnsnn3xdwO1qidrveo1_500.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="223" src="http://28.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lnsnn3xdwO1qidrveo1_500.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="commentBody" data-jsid="text"&gt;danielle m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fotos: reprodução dos muitos fãs de Beatles espalhados por aí.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-7956944723346821163?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7956944723346821163/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7956944723346821163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7956944723346821163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7956944723346821163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2011/11/10-anos-sem-george-harrison.html' title='10 anos sem George Harrison'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-PdaUqWHjJ_Q/TtRgU18PqUI/AAAAAAAABQE/no_nYwj8IH0/s72-c/george_harrison1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-1812027569351167865</id><published>2011-07-25T15:03:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T15:47:21.813-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexão'/><title type='text'>Cuba Libre</title><content type='html'>Fui para Cuba onde passei uma semana como se tivesse viajado no tempo. Porque o país "parou" em 1959, após o triunfo da Revolução. Fiquei em Vedado, no centro de Havana, perto de tudo e, vamos combinar, Havana nem é tão grande assim, apesar de ser bem populosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São tantas coisas que vi, que senti, que já sei que vou voltar. Preciso de mais tempo para assimilar tudo, para rever coisas e conversar ainda mais com os cubanos, que são cariocas e baianos ao mesmo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tirei mais de 800 fotos, revelei quase tudo, hábito que não tenho nessa era digital, mas revelar me faz lembrar de cada pedacinho da viagem e eu realmente não quero esquecer de nada, fora os vídeos que também fiz.&lt;br /&gt;Além de Havana, fui a Santa Clara ver o mausoléu onde descansam os ossos do Che, encontrados na Bolívia em 1997 e translados para Cuba no mesmo ano, indescritível quando se entra no pequeno museu e no mausoléu logo depois, saí chorando, com um peso no coração terrível.A música "Hasta Siempre Comandante" toca ininterruptamente, além de uma grande e trêmula bandeira cubana por todo complexo, aliás, bandeiras e cantadas são a marca oficial de Cuba, hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois fui a Yaguajay, passando por Remedios e uma série de pequenas cidades rurais, incluindo a famosa Playa de Girón, conhecido por nós como Baia dos Porcos, onde mercenários americanos tentaram acabar com a revolução em 1961,o que conseguiram foi a declaração de Cuba como país alinhado ao socialismo, o bloqueio econômico também começou neste ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aos poucos vou colocar algumas fotos, de momentos bem marcantes, porque eu fui ver a Revolução e vi tudo que queria dela, cheguei perto do mar do Caribe, mas a Playa de Girón só me trouxe lembranças históricas, enfim, o que eu queria mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltei com livros e mais livros de Camilo Cienfuegos, poucos do Che porque é fácil encontrar material sobre ele em qualquer lugar do mundo, mas Camilo...&lt;br /&gt;Bom, quando visitei Yaguajay e o seu museu, as moças de lá ficaram surpresas e felizes com o meu conhecimento sobre praticamente tudo do belo comandante morto em 59 (postei sobre ele já ). Conheci inclusive a sua secretaria pessoal em Havana, dica de um livreiro impressionado com meus conhecimentos sobre Camilo, Dona Olga&amp;nbsp; me deixou entrar em sua casa e mostrou lindas fotos, muitas inéditas sobre Camilo e Che de seu acervo pessoal. Foi um encontro tão forte que ao sair de lá desatei a chorar tanto que o taxista nem acreditou, queria me levar para o hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taxistas são uma história a parte em Cuba, andei em todos os meios de transporte possíveis, menos os ônibus porque estavam sempre cheios e eu não iria atrapalhar os cubanos que estavam indo para casa. Tive a sensação que qualquer coisa que se move pode ser taxi em Cuba. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho muito a falar, vamos ver se sai aos poucos...Voltei com el ron, tabacos (cigarro mais forte ever, todos que fumaram disseram isso), os puros habanos, claro e muitos imãs de geladeira do Che.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-1812027569351167865?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/1812027569351167865/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=1812027569351167865&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1812027569351167865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1812027569351167865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2011/07/cuba-libre.html' title='Cuba Libre'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-6432030734658819828</id><published>2011-05-19T20:21:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T22:10:17.494-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o politicamente correto virou politicamente idiota'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Reflexões]'/><title type='text'>O politicamente correto virou politicamente idiota</title><content type='html'>Cannes 2011. Lars Von Trier, aquele doido de sempre, declara em evidente tom de brincadeira, que é nazista e tem simpatia por Hitler numa conferência de imprensa. Logo depois é banido de Cannes. Banido, exatamente como os nazistas costumavam fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem vê os filmes de Trier sabe muito bem que é impossível aquele homem ter algum respeito, quanto mais simpatia para com o regime nazista , suas obras são um ode a libertação, mas enfim, toda a obra de um homem é jogada no lixo por conta de uma brincadeira estúpida, assumida pelo próprio diretor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uma grande diferença entre o comentário de Von Trier e as infâmias do &lt;i&gt;enfant terrible&lt;/i&gt; John Galiano. Punir o diretor da mesma maneira que Galiano mostra como essa onda do politicamente correto chegou as raias da histeria e pior, já flerta com a censura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV7lv0gqrv8/Sw-NhpKzGvI/AAAAAAAAAnA/I4h5Bav4Oc8/s1600/roman-polanski.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV7lv0gqrv8/Sw-NhpKzGvI/AAAAAAAAAnA/I4h5Bav4Oc8/s320/roman-polanski.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pedofilo estuprador pode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engraçado que o pedófilo estuprador Roman Polanski&amp;nbsp; nunca foi banido de Cannes, aliás, sempre é reverenciado. Polanski é judeu. Ao que parece o holocausto e o judaísmo garantem para sempre uma mordaça e um escudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-6432030734658819828?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/6432030734658819828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=6432030734658819828&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6432030734658819828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6432030734658819828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2011/05/o-politicamente-correto-virou.html' title='O politicamente correto virou politicamente idiota'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GV7lv0gqrv8/Sw-NhpKzGvI/AAAAAAAAAnA/I4h5Bav4Oc8/s72-c/roman-polanski.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-645536903485518576</id><published>2011-05-02T21:19:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2011-05-02T22:30:17.417-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexões'/><title type='text'>Sobre meninos e lobos - A guerra santa que nunca termina.</title><content type='html'>Bin Laden está morto! Não cabe a mim condenar a morte de um terrorista. Ao contrário de uma guerrilha, no qual a luta é contra um sistema instituído, e evita-se pegar inocentes, apesar de, no seu percurso, isso acontecer.&amp;nbsp; O terrorismo parte do princípio de que os inocentes são a única forma de chamar a atenção para sua causa. Assim, exterminá-los é prática comum e sem maiores questionamentos morais. Dito isso, entendo e concordo que os EUA durante 10 anos, e matando também inocentes no mesmo percurso,&amp;nbsp; corra atrás de um terrorista que causou tanto mal a uma nação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que acho difícil de entender é - as vésperas de lançar sua candidatura para um 2o mandato - esta demonstração de Obama em trilhar o mesmo caminho da carnificina da era Bush. Ora, foi ele quem se vendeu de forma diferente "para o mundo" em sua campanha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que acho perfeitamente aceitável o resultado final&amp;nbsp; de matar Laden, que os soldados americanos não tiveram outra opção, homens como Bin Laden jamais deixam-se capturar vivos. Mas agora vem aquilo que os americanos nunca puderam evitar, o legado. Al Quaeda vai responder a altura. O terrorismo vai se espalhar e se fortalecer novamente. E o que isso significa? Mais Jean Charles pagarão, mais pessoas em NY,&amp;nbsp; Rússia, Espanha, Inglaterra,&amp;nbsp; pagarão. E nada, absolutamente nada vai os deter. Esse ciclo continuará ad aeternum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama justificará mais uma guerra contra o terror,&amp;nbsp; fortalecerá&amp;nbsp; o orçamento das forças armadas e também novamente, assumirá a luta contra o mal tangível e assim, quem sabe, tentar recuperar a popularidade do seu&amp;nbsp; mandato, permeado de altos tributos e incompetência em deter a crise de 2008 e reerguer a economia americana. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O mundo ficou melhor após a morte de Bin Laden", disse Obama. Não presidente, o mundo ficou a mercê da política armamentista americana e o senhor transformou seu país em alvo mais uma vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resta agora saber se mostrarão as fotos do terrorista morto. Não por morbidez, mas acreditar na CIA e seu suposto exame de DNA é que não vamos. Se assistimos a execução de Saddam Hussein, porque não podemos ver agora a prova cabal da morte de Laden? Essa coisa de jogar o corpo no mar também foi difícil de engolir, o motivo real de escondê-lo - ou até mesmo jogá-lo se este bendito (rá) ato foi realmente executado - sabemos bem. Evitar que o terrorista tenha um túmulo e seja alvo de peregrinações. Que costume islâmico o que!&amp;nbsp; Não somos inocentes. E pergunto, porque diabos ainda existe a CIA?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então é assim, inimigos nós matamos. Tudo bem por mim, não padeço da hipocrisia e carolice geral! Então deixem Fidel e a Revolução Cubana regozijarem do mesmo ato e princípio. Fim do embargo e de toda essa história&amp;nbsp; "pela democracia". Democracia por democracia, porque os americanos continuam comercializando com chineses, afegãos, e toda sorte de ditaduras que ainda existem pelo mundo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i1.r7.com/data/files/2C95/948F/2FA8/B351/012F/B022/77EC/7909/ny-eua-comemora-bin-laden-festa-afp-0205011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="215" src="http://i1.r7.com/data/files/2C95/948F/2FA8/B351/012F/B022/77EC/7909/ny-eua-comemora-bin-laden-festa-afp-0205011.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ÉÉÉÉÉÉ DOS EUA meu povo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente é isso, o inimigo americano vale mais.&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto isso os mesmos americanos que condenam as mortes pelas "ditaduras de esquerda", os "crimes contra a humanidade", saem as ruas comemorando o extermínio de um terrorista. Mas então? E quando o possível terrorista for algum suspeito no seio de&amp;nbsp; suas próprias famílias? E quando uma tropa&amp;nbsp; invadir as suas casas, matar sem chance de defesa e julgamento alegando terrorismo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, já vou tirar meu chapeuzinho e tocar minha vuvuzela, porque o dia hoje é tão feliz, não é Obama? Bom é viver e respirar o ar da DEMOCRACIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-645536903485518576?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/645536903485518576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=645536903485518576&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/645536903485518576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/645536903485518576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2011/05/ah-americanos.html' title='Sobre meninos e lobos - A guerra santa que nunca termina.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-1027372835919367557</id><published>2011-04-28T22:38:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T02:07:50.148-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Eita revolução bonita de ser ver</title><content type='html'>Comunismo à parte e Fidelismo idem, o que tem de melhor na Revolução Cubana (1959) são os barbudos. Homens bonitos, viris e capazes de tudo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRKtyagvaaz655wCmNLxdp9hKokGxGDfYzq4BaaSQme56mRsYpWHQ" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRKtyagvaaz655wCmNLxdp9hKokGxGDfYzq4BaaSQme56mRsYpWHQ" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mdcu9TEPBCI/Tb9_b4cYxZI/AAAAAAAABP0/WU4mCB2KrXQ/s1600/camilo-cienfuegos-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mdcu9TEPBCI/Tb9_b4cYxZI/AAAAAAAABP0/WU4mCB2KrXQ/s320/camilo-cienfuegos-02.jpg" width="231" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além do finado Che que amo, adoro e venero, outro morto que acho incrível é Camilo Cienfuegos, morreu aos 27 anos. Comandante, heroi e "rumbeiro", ou melhor, como dizem em Cuba,&amp;nbsp; "Jesus Cristo Rumbeiro". Adorava moças, rum, charuto e uma boa farra! Sorrisão sempre aberto, dizem que era um cara simples e bacana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRIdsAl7SIqZO9BHlMCYeuxOU2zTwOMS3j0xt0uXI5rBsksoZH_" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t2.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRIdsAl7SIqZO9BHlMCYeuxOU2zTwOMS3j0xt0uXI5rBsksoZH_" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hKnBtZxGcos/Tb6ycWoGdmI/AAAAAAAABPw/HMRxCNWTij4/s1600/camilo-cienfuegos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hKnBtZxGcos/Tb6ycWoGdmI/AAAAAAAABPw/HMRxCNWTij4/s320/camilo-cienfuegos.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-AG7V_dDhjXE/Tb6yMdS6l1I/AAAAAAAABPs/Pypy2itHaLw/s1600/camilocolorido.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Todo ano, no dia 28 de outubro, as crianças em Cuba jogam flores ao mar em homenagem ao "Senhor da Vanguarda". Ele faleceu em 1959, nove meses após o triunfo da revolução, num misterioso acidente aéreo onde nada, nem corpos e resquícios do avião, foram encontrados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTEPR5svldJFgBkdRbwkd7XGqDCQXXa6hiCg2cpGwe0ufckZb-pMg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTEPR5svldJFgBkdRbwkd7XGqDCQXXa6hiCg2cpGwe0ufckZb-pMg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camilo era, depois de Fidel, o Comandante mais popular. O mítico Che Guevara ganharia sua fama só depois!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h_AYydArfsY/Se4c-TJ5T9I/AAAAAAAAAmA/V0W2gc_H1eU/s400/camiloblog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h_AYydArfsY/Se4c-TJ5T9I/AAAAAAAAAmA/V0W2gc_H1eU/s320/camiloblog.jpg" width="296" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XBvt0sSamjU/SQdwX1r-mvI/AAAAAAAAAdY/jAQuF-ablS4/s400/algemeen-camilo-cienfuegos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XBvt0sSamjU/SQdwX1r-mvI/AAAAAAAAAdY/jAQuF-ablS4/s400/algemeen-camilo-cienfuegos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camilo e Che eram muito ligados. Che escreveu e dedicou o livro "A Guerra das guerrilhas" a ele, também deu o nome de Camilo ao seu primeiro filho homem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MNjvTyDyXgc/TUHEnVvtWBI/AAAAAAAABhc/9GGs-8S7kZ0/s320/camilo-cien-fuegos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MNjvTyDyXgc/TUHEnVvtWBI/AAAAAAAABhc/9GGs-8S7kZ0/s320/camilo-cien-fuegos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS6IYNm2JENNa5SGn8yBTnSrCH_qcrTrCK1jf3Wrs8M-1hDjGMM5Q" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcS6IYNm2JENNa5SGn8yBTnSrCH_qcrTrCK1jf3Wrs8M-1hDjGMM5Q" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagens: reprodução&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-1027372835919367557?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/1027372835919367557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=1027372835919367557&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1027372835919367557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1027372835919367557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2011/04/eita-revolucao-bonita-de-ser-ver.html' title='Eita revolução bonita de ser ver'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Mdcu9TEPBCI/Tb9_b4cYxZI/AAAAAAAABP0/WU4mCB2KrXQ/s72-c/camilo-cienfuegos-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5316382192417039019</id><published>2011-04-25T23:55:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T00:17:41.278-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Dicas]'/><title type='text'>Hellow pipol!</title><content type='html'>Digamos que fiz as pazes com a internet e portanto meu periodo de férias do Buenas Ondas terminou. Vocês ainda estao por aqui? Para celebrar as maravilhas desses mundao virtual, ai vai uma dica para quem nao teve a chance de ver "Lecuona", espetaculo do Grupo Corpo de 2004. Ta tudo em dvd ou pedacinhos no youtube, é so fuçar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trata-se de uma série de Pax de Deux inspiradas em musicas de um dos grandes compositores cubanos das décadas de 30/40, Ernesto Lecuona. Forte, triste, apaixonado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como tiete do Corpo foi dificil escolher um. Essa coreografia de "Recordar" é de fazer chorar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="height: 325px; width: 340px"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xXs610CNHDM?version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xXs610CNHDM?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="340" height="325"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Danielle M, especialmente para ti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5316382192417039019?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5316382192417039019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5316382192417039019&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5316382192417039019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5316382192417039019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2011/04/hellow-pipol.html' title='Hellow pipol!'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-4397549846042730981</id><published>2011-04-19T00:14:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T00:44:01.168-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Arezzo, que feio.</title><content type='html'>Então a Arezzo que imita - ops, inspired - as tendências do mundinho dos sapatos, vai e me faz um segmento de sua coleção com peças exóticas - aka&amp;nbsp; esfolaram coelhos e raposas - para sua coleção de inverno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já acho abusivo usar peles, porque né, isso é coisa de homens da caverna quando ficavam peladões e esquentavam com as peles dos animais que caçavam para se alimentar. Mas hoje em dia é tão idiota usar peles, mas mais idiota ainda, sem noção e absolutamente coisa de colonizado é brasileiro usar. Não temos explicação racional para isso. Isso é coisa de gentinha deslumbrada que não consegue sequer escolher a própria roupa sem que a matriz americana e européia dê seu pitaco. Quer usar peles? Use a artificial, que imita completamente e faz mal algum pra ninguém. Bora colocar a pele artificial em bolsas, parte de casacos, enfim...fica na tendencinha sem amolar os bichos e nem pagar o ridículo de usar algo que esquenta pra caramba e não faz frio aqui pra isso, senhor. E pior, usar como DETALHE de roupa, sapato e bolsa. Esfolar bicho para acabamento de bolsa, que que isso, Arezzo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pagar&amp;nbsp; discursinho de autosustentabilidade (e imagino quantos eleitores "cabeça" da Marina Silva estão usando isso agora...) e aí usar pele e defender a Arezzo é pedir pra ser defenestrado hein. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Arezzo deu um belo tiro no pé. E por nada, nadinha, essa  onda de imitar, ops, inspired, tá mostrando que&amp;nbsp; não é só Ctrl+c, tem  que pensar, analisar, deliberar e depois agir. &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Vá lamber o chão da Europa e EUA, Birman. E aproveita e coloca um ultra ar condicionado em terras brasileiras...quem sabe pega, filho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S-&amp;gt; Em sua defesa, Birman disse que "as peles são uma tendência na Europa e EUA", ele retirou PARTE do segmento, apenas as peles de raposas.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;P.S2-&amp;gt; Birman, super tendência também matar gente por lá, não vou descrever isso de forma mais eloquente&amp;nbsp; em respeito a recente tragédia brasileira.&lt;br /&gt;P.S3-&amp;gt; E antes que venha alguém dizer o clássico "mas você usa couro e come carne", já aviso que não como carne, uso couro e há uma diferença abissal em como se consegue a pele de um boi comparada a de uma de&amp;nbsp; raposa. Vão no Google, digite "peles de animais" e vejam a diferença. Aproveitem e vejam também o documentário "Não matarás",&amp;nbsp; DUVIDO que alguém use pele algum dia na sua vida depois disso. E sim, usar couro pode me fazer hipócrita. Mas enquanto eu não evoluo completamente e corto radicalmente tudo que venha de origem animal em minha vida, deixa eu tentar fazer uma pequena parte na preservação, melhor que não fazer nada e pagar de moderno e na tendência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-4397549846042730981?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/4397549846042730981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=4397549846042730981&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4397549846042730981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4397549846042730981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2011/04/arezzo-nunca-mais.html' title='Arezzo, que feio.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5699774015902975521</id><published>2011-03-12T00:51:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T00:51:57.420-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Umas das minhas trindades</title><content type='html'>Só de olhar já me inspiram!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h_AYydArfsY/TPhDnclBs4I/AAAAAAAABIY/iM2k_AB30co/s400/Simone_de_Beauvoir_-_Jean_Paul_Sartre_-_Ernesto_Che_Guevara_-1960_-_Cuba.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="174" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h_AYydArfsY/TPhDnclBs4I/AAAAAAAABIY/iM2k_AB30co/s320/Simone_de_Beauvoir_-_Jean_Paul_Sartre_-_Ernesto_Che_Guevara_-1960_-_Cuba.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Visita a Cuba em 1960. Simone, Sartre e Che!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5699774015902975521?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5699774015902975521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5699774015902975521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5699774015902975521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5699774015902975521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2011/03/umas-das-minhas-trindades.html' title='Umas das minhas trindades'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h_AYydArfsY/TPhDnclBs4I/AAAAAAAABIY/iM2k_AB30co/s72-c/Simone_de_Beauvoir_-_Jean_Paul_Sartre_-_Ernesto_Che_Guevara_-1960_-_Cuba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-6193124539907786314</id><published>2010-12-02T17:37:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T17:47:48.721-02:00</updated><title type='text'>itália- ui, ui, ui</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TPf3vRKq_WI/AAAAAAAAAkE/mO_rauF0y6E/s1600/dodo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 248px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546173857564130658" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TPf3vRKq_WI/AAAAAAAAAkE/mO_rauF0y6E/s320/dodo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TPf3pVi66vI/AAAAAAAAAj8/lrljB2-6Bmo/s1600/dodo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546173755660364530" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TPf3pVi66vI/AAAAAAAAAj8/lrljB2-6Bmo/s320/dodo1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Dolce &amp;amp; Gabbana promete maltratar alguns corações fracos.&lt;br /&gt;Para comemorar seus 20 anos a grife resolveu lançar um livro com fotografias de Mariano Vivanco. Em pauta: só homens gostosos.&lt;br /&gt;O lançamento dessa preciosidade está previsto para fevereiro de 2011 e se chamará ' Uomini'.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;morri &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/1647532126543499030-6193124539907786314?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/6193124539907786314/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=6193124539907786314&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6193124539907786314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6193124539907786314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/12/italia-ui-ui-ui.html' title='itália- ui, ui, ui'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TPf3vRKq_WI/AAAAAAAAAkE/mO_rauF0y6E/s72-c/dodo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-9024664357724340624</id><published>2010-11-04T12:28:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T12:38:27.354-02:00</updated><title type='text'>paixão belga</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TNLE2hlHYZI/AAAAAAAAAj0/QBAT0SWOWy0/s1600/dries6202_1495221i.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 200px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535703332997783954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TNLE2hlHYZI/AAAAAAAAAj0/QBAT0SWOWy0/s320/dries6202_1495221i.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TNLEx1wt5fI/AAAAAAAAAjs/PlS19GPKw2k/s1600/driesvannoten2-775246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535703252515808754" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TNLEx1wt5fI/AAAAAAAAAjs/PlS19GPKw2k/s320/driesvannoten2-775246.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TNLEoacbzdI/AAAAAAAAAjk/0m-tvHuLImU/s1600/DRIES+VAN+NOTEN+PARIS+SS2008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 226px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535703090564156882" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TNLEoacbzdI/AAAAAAAAAjk/0m-tvHuLImU/s320/DRIES+VAN+NOTEN+PARIS+SS2008.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E eu te pergunto, tem como não se apaixonar pelo trabalho de Dries Van Noten?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu sonho com o dia que vou conseguir combinar estampas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-9024664357724340624?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/9024664357724340624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=9024664357724340624&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/9024664357724340624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/9024664357724340624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/11/paixao-belga.html' title='paixão belga'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TNLE2hlHYZI/AAAAAAAAAj0/QBAT0SWOWy0/s72-c/dries6202_1495221i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-4576357121017582325</id><published>2010-10-14T20:38:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T01:00:19.389-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dhani Harrison me assombra</title><content type='html'>O filho do meu beatle favorito, George Harrison, Dhani, me causa assombro a cada vez que vejo suas fotos. Sua semelhança com o seu finado pai é espantosa. E olha, George sempre foi o beatle gato, místico e sensual, espero que Dhani tenha herdado tudo isso. Ele chegou até a fazer um ensaio na Vogue em 2008 imitando o pai com a sua&amp;nbsp;  primeira mulher, a modelo Patty Boyd. Sei lá se sua mãe curtiu, afinal,  ele é filho único do segundo casamento de George, com a americana de origem mexicana Olívia Arias. Mas ficou igual, absurdamente igual..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgE7LA6QqpU/SxFLiDjJVFI/AAAAAAAAFVM/6F58UZPCmCw/s1600/george+harrison+-+dhani+harrison.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgE7LA6QqpU/SxFLiDjJVFI/AAAAAAAAFVM/6F58UZPCmCw/s320/george+harrison+-+dhani+harrison.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ritaprado.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/16945_sasha_pivovarova-vog-sep08-supp-2-dhani_h_122_540lo.jpg?w=450" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://ritaprado.files.wordpress.com/2008/09/16945_sasha_pivovarova-vog-sep08-supp-2-dhani_h_122_540lo.jpg?w=450" width="233" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;O ensaio da Vogue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.modasemfrescura.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/george1ed.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="216" src="http://www.modasemfrescura.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/07/george1ed.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dhani também é músico e toca guitarra como seu papis, aliás, o motivo deste post é este. Dhani juntou com Ben Harper e estão por aí, fazendo um novo som, a conferir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cT4R1rnzvvs/TIxou4KTD4I/AAAAAAAALbc/Mkkg4faKpP4/s400/fistful+of+mercy+3.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_cT4R1rnzvvs/TIxou4KTD4I/AAAAAAAALbc/Mkkg4faKpP4/s400/fistful+of+mercy+3.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Banda nova com Ben Harper, Dhani é o do meio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha aí o papis e a modelo e ex mulher, Patty Boyd nos idos dos anos 60.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRGe0sr-l8wMcpkf4jXJUQLPg5DPr8grqk5jaJSKwAQcTtFwHg&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__GQIl28tmCy76OKxesnxg6Qa3DII=" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRGe0sr-l8wMcpkf4jXJUQLPg5DPr8grqk5jaJSKwAQcTtFwHg&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__GQIl28tmCy76OKxesnxg6Qa3DII=" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.skylighters.org/amanoutoftime2/ghandpb1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.skylighters.org/amanoutoftime2/ghandpb1.jpg" width="197" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor pelos Beatles e especialmente por George faz essas coisas comigo! Go Dhani, Go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-4576357121017582325?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/4576357121017582325/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=4576357121017582325&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4576357121017582325'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4576357121017582325'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/10/dhani-harrison-me-assombra.html' title='Dhani Harrison me assombra'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_kgE7LA6QqpU/SxFLiDjJVFI/AAAAAAAAFVM/6F58UZPCmCw/s72-c/george+harrison+-+dhani+harrison.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-6881564045495252598</id><published>2010-09-30T00:38:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T00:47:15.758-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Notícias]'/><title type='text'>Doctor</title><content type='html'>Ja estreiou nos EUA e sera mês que vem no Brasil: nova temporada do House. Iêeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TKP4ZQfehWI/AAAAAAAABQU/WAvatDyqN5E/s1600/house.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 239px; height: 295px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TKP4ZQfehWI/AAAAAAAABQU/WAvatDyqN5E/s400/house.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522530680893769058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soube que ha links piratas para ver os episodios adiantados &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;rá&lt;/span&gt;! Os hackers sao felizes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-6881564045495252598?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/6881564045495252598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=6881564045495252598&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6881564045495252598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6881564045495252598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/09/doctor.html' title='Doctor'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TKP4ZQfehWI/AAAAAAAABQU/WAvatDyqN5E/s72-c/house.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-4834502638220246524</id><published>2010-09-23T21:50:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T22:27:55.571-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Explosões</title><content type='html'>Nao me venham com churumelas, tenho vontade de inundar-me de poesias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, we have poetas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Canção"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pus o meu sonho num navio&lt;br /&gt;e o navio em cima do mar;&lt;br /&gt;- depois, abri o mar com as mãos,&lt;br /&gt;para o meu sonho naufragar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minhas mãos ainda estão molhadas&lt;br /&gt;do azul das ondas entreabertas,&lt;br /&gt;e a cor que escorre de meus dedos&lt;br /&gt;colore as areias desertas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O vento vem vindo de longe,&lt;br /&gt;a noite se curva de frio;&lt;br /&gt;debaixo da água vai morrendo&lt;br /&gt;meu sonho, dentro de um navio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorarei quanto for preciso,&lt;br /&gt;para fazer com que o mar cresça,&lt;br /&gt;e o meu navio chegue ao fundo&lt;br /&gt;e o meu sonho desapareça.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois, tudo estará perfeito;&lt;br /&gt;praia lisa, águas ordenadas,&lt;br /&gt;meus olhos secos como pedras&lt;br /&gt;e as minhas duas mãos quebradas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cecília Meireles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TJvru7uQdJI/AAAAAAAABQM/tKXsR0FxwMY/s1600/Ralph+Eugene+Meatyard,+Romance+from+Ambrose+Bierce+%233,+1962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 394px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TJvru7uQdJI/AAAAAAAABQM/tKXsR0FxwMY/s400/Ralph+Eugene+Meatyard,+Romance+from+Ambrose+Bierce+%233,+1962.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520264959810892946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ralph Eugene Meatyard, "Romance (N.) from Ambrose Bierce #3", 1962 do Blog &lt;a href="http://linstantanee.blogspot.com/2009/01/seventies-le-choc-de-la-photographie.html"&gt;L'instantanée&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-4834502638220246524?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/4834502638220246524/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=4834502638220246524&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4834502638220246524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4834502638220246524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/09/explosoes.html' title='Explosões'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TJvru7uQdJI/AAAAAAAABQM/tKXsR0FxwMY/s72-c/Ralph+Eugene+Meatyard,+Romance+from+Ambrose+Bierce+%233,+1962.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-7947596510052193486</id><published>2010-09-07T23:36:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T00:01:30.064-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex and the... Europe?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://5oclockcoffee.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rafa Bittencourt&lt;/a&gt; voltou do Velho Mundo trazendo um presentinho especial para o Buenas. Gracias Querido:&lt;br /&gt;................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TIbtFgeXxEI/AAAAAAAABNE/xMko1T1zkKM/s1600/59512_429444836851_536501851_5538467_976463_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TIbtFgeXxEI/AAAAAAAABNE/xMko1T1zkKM/s400/59512_429444836851_536501851_5538467_976463_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514355472634201154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(Foto: Rafa, ele mesmo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girl talk existe no mundo inteiro, com tudo que é língua, seja pessoalmente ou virtualmente.&lt;br /&gt;Como costumo me divertir com esses papos, prestei muita atenção durante toda minha breve temporada na Europa, aos movimentos das meninas e mulheres que se encontravam pra papear, fosse no Starbucks, fosse em algum parque pra almoçar ou fazendo compras.&lt;br /&gt;Quando percebi que nao era possivel entender todas as línguas que ouvia em Londres, prestei atenção na linguagem corporal e expressões, e me lembrei imediatamente de Sex and the city, mas isso entre as lojas de designers famosos na Regent Street ou King's Road em vez de áreas nobres de Manhattan.&lt;br /&gt;A série copiava a vida ou a vida passou a copiar a série?&lt;br /&gt;Não é crítica, é apenas observação, até porque eu mesmo adoro a série!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na minha última noite europeia, caí numa mesa com 4 meninas que eu já havia visto no hostel, que se vestiam praticamente do mesmo jeito, e ali estava mais que óbvio: todas loiras (uma CLARAMENTE fake, e era a mais feia), alemãs em pretinhos-básicos, falando com a mesma entonção e com os mesmos gestos não-naturais.&lt;br /&gt;Como ninguém se conhecia na mesa, rolou uma interação e quando disse que eu era brasileiro ouvi - pela milésima e última vez nessa temporada - da alemã-feia: "Uh! Brasil? SAMBA!" E chacoalhou os peitos como quem quisesse sambar e fez cara de safada. Não resisti: Samantha ela seria.&lt;br /&gt;Uma outra me perguntou, num inglês surpreendentemente macarrônico, porém doce e quase infantil, se eu gostava de Lisboa e porquê eu tinha ido pra lá dentre tantos lugares na Europa. Nosso breve papo foi sobre a diferença cultural Brasil X Portugal, por interesse DELA. Charlotte, seria.&lt;br /&gt;Em todos esses breves assuntos durante o jantar, a líder do grupo interrompia em alemão e fazia comentários olhando "discretamente" para os franceses, que dominaram as mesas grandes com uma falta de educação digna de bárbaros, e ria tentando seduzir um deles, claramente gay. Carrie Bradshaw feelings.&lt;br /&gt;A última, porém não menos interessante, riu ironicamente e respondeu alguma coisa que terminava com gay. Olhou para o resto da mesa (uma australiana, e um casal americano de inglês irritantemente nasalado) e perguntou: ele é o quinto gay pelo qual ela se apaixona nessas férias.&lt;br /&gt;O comentário desagradável passou a soar irônico depois que (só) eu ri muito alto pensando "Miranda" e perguntando: "vocês gpstem de Sex and The City?"&lt;br /&gt;A resposta?&lt;br /&gt;"Não, é muito americano pra nós!"&lt;br /&gt;E brindaram com vinho do porto, como se fosse Cosmopolitan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Significa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-7947596510052193486?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7947596510052193486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7947596510052193486&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7947596510052193486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7947596510052193486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/09/sex-and-europe.html' title='Sex and the... Europe?'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TIbtFgeXxEI/AAAAAAAABNE/xMko1T1zkKM/s72-c/59512_429444836851_536501851_5538467_976463_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-7671864789973428390</id><published>2010-09-07T23:30:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T00:20:56.091-02:00</updated><title type='text'>talento fashion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIbsZ3n0tNI/AAAAAAAAAjc/XAhPhHw0KPA/s1600/pharrell-williams-bbc-blazer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514354722933617874" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIbsZ3n0tNI/AAAAAAAAAjc/XAhPhHw0KPA/s320/pharrell-williams-bbc-blazer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIbsQ8v7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAjU/wSyuPmCDZSY/s1600/Pharrell-Williams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 286px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514354569690965986" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIbsQ8v7Z-I/AAAAAAAAAjU/wSyuPmCDZSY/s320/Pharrell-Williams.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIbsGEv0z2I/AAAAAAAAAjM/OCwj8lNVVRg/s1600/Pharrell-Williams-300x300.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514354382859456354" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIbsGEv0z2I/AAAAAAAAAjM/OCwj8lNVVRg/s320/Pharrell-Williams-300x300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Taí um moço que eu sempre acompanho só para saber o que ele está vestindo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pharrell Williams é o cara. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moderno sem ser óbvio, clássico sem ser careta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Proposta ousada que ele cumpre com louvor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para os meninos fica a dica, olho no rapaz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse estilo rico meio golfe com um mix de moda street não podia ser melhor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não é a toa que Pharrell, um multiartista, é co-criador das badaladas grifes Billionaire Boys Club e Ice Cream Clothing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aliás essas marcas são tão bacanas que rendem um outro post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-7671864789973428390?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7671864789973428390/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7671864789973428390&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7671864789973428390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7671864789973428390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/09/talento-fashion.html' title='talento fashion'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIbsZ3n0tNI/AAAAAAAAAjc/XAhPhHw0KPA/s72-c/pharrell-williams-bbc-blazer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2652671091106105876</id><published>2010-09-06T21:36:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T21:50:27.839-02:00</updated><title type='text'>tesoura do desejo, desejo mesmo de mudar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIV9AhSxCcI/AAAAAAAAAjE/O6dSyIbK0dE/s1600/cate+blanchett.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513950766675593666" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIV9AhSxCcI/AAAAAAAAAjE/O6dSyIbK0dE/s320/cate+blanchett.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIV8mdWsfAI/AAAAAAAAAi8/ueqt0rPXvRE/s1600/emma-watson-cabelo-novo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513950318941731842" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIV8mdWsfAI/AAAAAAAAAi8/ueqt0rPXvRE/s320/emma-watson-cabelo-novo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIV8YZOi31I/AAAAAAAAAi0/4vFYODEhIGk/s1600/michelle+williams.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 241px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513950077315637074" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIV8YZOi31I/AAAAAAAAAi0/4vFYODEhIGk/s320/michelle+williams.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até eu que faço a linha latina e sou uma defensora do 'cabelão' me rendi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3 mulheres, 3 faixa etárias e 3 estilos diferentes, todas muito bem com seus cabelos curtinhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;concordo que não é pra todo mundo, aliás acho perigoso se arriscar se vc não tem traços delicados e feminilidade de sobra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mas taí, transgredir no cabelón pode ser uma saída para falta de novidade na moda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-2652671091106105876?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2652671091106105876/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2652671091106105876&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2652671091106105876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2652671091106105876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/09/tesoura-do-desejo-desejo-mesmo-de-mudar.html' title='tesoura do desejo, desejo mesmo de mudar'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TIV9AhSxCcI/AAAAAAAAAjE/O6dSyIbK0dE/s72-c/cate+blanchett.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-581825713724127117</id><published>2010-08-21T00:17:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-08-21T00:53:21.675-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Yê yê yê</title><content type='html'>Feliz de quem viveu Roma nos anos 60, né nao?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além de Fellini, da cidade aberta e dos dialogos realistas, aquela época tinha galãs que não se fabricam mais, mulheres maquiadas divinamente e até um maldito trânsito. &lt;br /&gt;Nada disso volta, a não ser que... Se tenha uma vespa ou lambretta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grégory Peck e Audrey Hepburn sobre a Vespa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG87u0puMjI/AAAAAAAABLc/iXN1bf6fixM/s1600/vespa_vacanze-romane%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 211px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG87u0puMjI/AAAAAAAABLc/iXN1bf6fixM/s320/vespa_vacanze-romane%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507686544891064882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vespa Piaggio girl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG87vGkhwAI/AAAAAAAABLk/wgigZSTy4Mo/s1600/Vespa-Piaggio-Girl-%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG87vGkhwAI/AAAAAAAABLk/wgigZSTy4Mo/s320/Vespa-Piaggio-Girl-%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507686549701115906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG87vTjIEQI/AAAAAAAABLs/tFhbJ6TMLsc/s1600/Vacances-romaines%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG87vTjIEQI/AAAAAAAABLs/tFhbJ6TMLsc/s320/Vacances-romaines%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507686553184899330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scooter Lambretta 125 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG88ljU3vcI/AAAAAAAABL8/fVng2Z40wSg/s1600/lambretta125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 257px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG88ljU3vcI/AAAAAAAABL8/fVng2Z40wSg/s320/lambretta125.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507687485133012418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG88mC-GGVI/AAAAAAAABME/lS7zK6NQVYk/s1600/poster-vespa-%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 243px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG88mC-GGVI/AAAAAAAABME/lS7zK6NQVYk/s320/poster-vespa-%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507687493627418962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scooter Vespa Piaggio 1960 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG89czh6rKI/AAAAAAAABMU/2YPOPDq-Oss/s1600/1-vespa-vert-60186%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG89czh6rKI/AAAAAAAABMU/2YPOPDq-Oss/s320/1-vespa-vert-60186%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507688434375503010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scooter Heinkel Tourist 102 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG89csKKLtI/AAAAAAAABMM/reGOdDtsiQM/s1600/heinkeltourist1012379378503_19fc9b57b1_o%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG89csKKLtI/AAAAAAAABMM/reGOdDtsiQM/s320/heinkeltourist1012379378503_19fc9b57b1_o%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507688432396807890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG8_Q_QCoqI/AAAAAAAABMk/JvxufgjIFS4/s1600/T5~Lambretta-Posters%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG8_Q_QCoqI/AAAAAAAABMk/JvxufgjIFS4/s320/T5~Lambretta-Posters%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507690430386578082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scooter Rumi sport 1958 (fa-vo-ri-ta)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG89dS6IJOI/AAAAAAAABMc/XrWgM0E0Ggs/s1600/Rumi201958%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG89dS6IJOI/AAAAAAAABMc/XrWgM0E0Ggs/s320/Rumi201958%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507688442798548194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-581825713724127117?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/581825713724127117/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=581825713724127117&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/581825713724127117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/581825713724127117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/08/ye-ye-ye.html' title='Yê yê yê'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TG87u0puMjI/AAAAAAAABLc/iXN1bf6fixM/s72-c/vespa_vacanze-romane%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-3100858105923045545</id><published>2010-08-15T21:32:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-08-15T21:43:33.729-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que não vou usar...nem amarrada</title><content type='html'>Ahh, as tendências. A gente diz que não usa e passa um tempo, tá lá, fazer o que, até as lojas de departamento fazem a sua versão mais barata e usável por 5 lavagens.Mas vou te contar que tem umas que não uso nem por decreto presidencial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Clogs. Não uso, não uso e não uso. Repito isso na frente do espelho. Minha mãe comprava pra mim nos idos de 80, branca. Ó, nunca mais. Sofri muito com isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- Militarismo. Tenho pavor pela ideologia que agrega. Não sou chegada no verde e nem em generais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRuaB839TPgBaqS5OMFcYLoZ6TqFpooH-18ogcNvlkV-kNxUFw&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__uducZC_Kjix2AoK3UjTOM2j-xLo=" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRuaB839TPgBaqS5OMFcYLoZ6TqFpooH-18ogcNvlkV-kNxUFw&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__uducZC_Kjix2AoK3UjTOM2j-xLo=" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- Navy. A implicância aqui é puramente estética. Eu acho que fico com cara de pastel :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__NP9Ma3-tSM/SRGQHlB5OyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/hW-rMri0lDc/s1600/navy-listras-mar%5B1%5D.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__NP9Ma3-tSM/SRGQHlB5OyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/hW-rMri0lDc/s320/navy-listras-mar%5B1%5D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- Batom azul: Ai gente, mulher tem que usar coisa que orna a gente, hein. hahha, putz, batom azul é coisa para carnaval, punk ou pra quem tá de sacanagem. Tipo a Lady Gaga. Acho que nem ela usa.Mas a Ke$ha usa, quer dizer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://oimoda.com.br/pano-pra-manga/files/2010/08/kesha03.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://oimoda.com.br/pano-pra-manga/files/2010/08/kesha03.jpg" width="270" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;** Todas as imagens são reprodução do Google Image&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então é isso. hahahah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-3100858105923045545?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/3100858105923045545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=3100858105923045545&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/3100858105923045545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/3100858105923045545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/08/coisas-que-nao-vou-usarnem-amarrada.html' title='Coisas que não vou usar...nem amarrada'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__NP9Ma3-tSM/SRGQHlB5OyI/AAAAAAAAAF4/hW-rMri0lDc/s72-c/navy-listras-mar%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-1371043038507702377</id><published>2010-08-08T16:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T16:05:23.181-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inception - A Origem</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.mundohype.com.br/images/original/inception-cast-header_hypeado.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="168" src="http://www.mundohype.com.br/images/original/inception-cast-header_hypeado.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**Postado no blog Comentários em Série, por mim mesma e reproduzido aqui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como  Nolan curte semiótica. Inegável no legado de suas obras esse gosto pela  semiótica de Peirce. Três níveis de entendimento, interpretação e  compreensão de mundo. O signo, o significante e o significado. Grosso  modo viu gente.Que não vou fazer tratado de semiologia por aqui.&amp;nbsp; Já  aviso também que isso aqui nem é crítica de filme, muito mais uma  observação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas vamos parar por aqui, pois trata-se de um filme com algumas camadas de interpretação, inclusive a mais óbvia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso  que agora já vejo Leonardo DiCaprio com bons olhos, ele finalmente  cresceu para mim. Não mais um pirralho com eterno ar de tédio. Tinha uma  preguiça e implicância persistente com ele. Foi-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://meiobit.com/wp-content/uploads/Inception_001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="210" src="http://meiobit.com/wp-content/uploads/Inception_001.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não  acho necessário falar da trama, quem já viu, conhece. Quem não viu, vou  atrapalhar e interferir no entendimento, o seu próprio. Mas não é um  filme para mentes preguiçosas.A música interpretada por Edith Piaf é o  ponto de partida e alusão clara ao final do filme, que, na minha  interpretação, não deixa margem para dúvidas. A escolha do elenco, e  destaco Marilon Cotillard, como uma vilã (?) trágica e complexa, é  excelente. Aliás, Marilon foi Edith Piaf num filme francês. Ganhou o  Oscar por ele.Nada aleatório.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sp0.fotolog.com/photo/32/10/77/slicer/1249909233958_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="296" src="http://sp0.fotolog.com/photo/32/10/77/slicer/1249909233958_f.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Marilon Cotillard como Madame Piaf, em plena ação - Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim  como Matrix nos anos 90 - e a comparação, num primeiro momento é  pertinente - Inception trabalha com bifurcações e senso de realidade.  Voltando a semiótica peirciana, o real são camadas de entendimento, não  uma verdade única e universal. Aí podemos embarcar no filme, comprar a  idéia e torcer para a equipe de Cobb. Golpistas que parecem super  heróis. E até alguns nomes tem referência, como a da arquiteta, Ariadne,  uma figura mítica do Labirinto de Minotauro, uma tecelã de sonhos.Ama  incondicionalmente Teseu, que não compartilha do mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQFtkw_hSadMr7TEOTGEZO2UoowaiEGLA2kyRPM1PhAKW3KqiY&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__DOnzmMqIoPvTAtWiJjwQeKaCDvg=" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQFtkw_hSadMr7TEOTGEZO2UoowaiEGLA2kyRPM1PhAKW3KqiY&amp;amp;t=1&amp;amp;usg=__DOnzmMqIoPvTAtWiJjwQeKaCDvg=" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;O labirinto do Minotauro, caminho "tecido" por Ariadne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taí  um filme que vale a pena ser visto duas vezes. Reparando na aliança e  nas roupas das crianças, bem como outros detalhes que...deixa pra lá,  devem ser coisas da minha cabeça!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo vocês com a música de Edith Piaf, original e tradução, para que as possíveis dúvidas se dissipem, ou não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pela segunda vez neste blog, Madame Piaf me acompanha! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Não, não nada de nada&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não! Nada de nada...&lt;br /&gt;Não! Eu não lamento nada... &lt;br /&gt;Nem o bem que me fizeram&lt;br /&gt;Nem o mal - isso tudo me é igual! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, nada de nada... &lt;br /&gt;Não! Eu não lamento nada... &lt;br /&gt;Está pago, varrido, esquecido&lt;br /&gt;Não me importa o passado!    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com minhas lembranças &lt;br /&gt;Acendi o fogo&lt;br /&gt;Minhas mágoas, meus prazeres&lt;br /&gt;Não preciso mais deles! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Varridos os amores &lt;br /&gt;E todos os seus "tremolos"&lt;br /&gt;Varridos para sempre  &lt;br /&gt;Recomeço do zero. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não! Nada de nada... &lt;br /&gt;Não! Não lamento nada...! &lt;br /&gt;Nem o bem que me fizeram&lt;br /&gt;Nem o mal, isso tudo me é bem igual! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não! Nada de nada... &lt;br /&gt;Não! Não lamento nada... &lt;br /&gt;Pois, minha vida, pois, minhas alegrias &lt;br /&gt;Hoje, começam com você! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non, Rien De Rien, Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien &lt;br /&gt;Ni Le Bien Qu`on M`a Fait, Ni Le Mal &lt;br /&gt;Tout Ca M`est Bien Egal &lt;br /&gt;Non, Rien De Rien, Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien &lt;br /&gt;C`est Paye, Balaye, Oublie, Je Me Fous Du Passe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Avec Mes Souvenirs J`ai Allume Le Feu &lt;br /&gt;Mes Shagrins, Mes Plaisirs, &lt;br /&gt;Je N`ai Plus Besoin D`eux &lt;br /&gt;Balaye Les Amours Avec Leurs Tremolos &lt;br /&gt;Balaye Pour Toujours &lt;br /&gt;Je Reparas A Zero &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non, Rien De Rien, Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien &lt;br /&gt;Ni Le Bien Qu`on M`a Fait, Ni Le Mal &lt;br /&gt;Tout Ca M`est Bien Egal &lt;br /&gt;Non, Rien De Rien, Non, Je Ne Regrette Rien &lt;br /&gt;Car Ma Vie, Car Me Joies &lt;br /&gt;Aujourd`hui Ca Commence Avec Toi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;* Fotos: Reprodução Google Images&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Twitter: /dannamagno &lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-1371043038507702377?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/1371043038507702377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=1371043038507702377&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1371043038507702377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1371043038507702377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/08/inception-origem.html' title='Inception - A Origem'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-8494539695029226675</id><published>2010-07-26T15:49:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T15:57:33.201-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Non, je ne regrette rien ou Pq amo Edith Piaf</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bibi-piaf.com/foto_bf/piafaberturaf.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.bibi-piaf.com/foto_bf/piafaberturaf.gif" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouvi quando era menininha ainda. Lembro até hoje que minha reação foi a mais dramática possível: chorei horrores. Sem entender uma palavra sequer em francês. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que acontece, mas só em ouvir um acorde da rainha da chanson, fico assim. Edith recebeu o apelido de piaf, pardal em francês, por seu descobridor, quando cantava nas ruas de Paris. Ela era uma "menina de rua", vivia de trocados. Nunca foi bela. Andava curvada, como se estivesse carregando sempre um fardo. Cabelos ralos e encaracolados, olhos grandes e de um azul fechado. Sobrancelhas finíssimas e sempre de vestidinho preto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pai era um acrobata de circo, a mãe cantava também pelas ruas. Foi abandonada cedo por eles. Sua mãe enlouqueceu, foi criada pelas avós, uma delas era dona de bordel. Chegou a ficar cega durante a infância por 4 anos, curou-se devido a uma graça atribuída a&amp;nbsp; Santa Teresinha, era devota.&amp;nbsp; Aos 17 ficou grávida de Marcelle, sua única filha, mas a menina morre 2 anos depois, de menigite. Tragédia suficiente? Não, tem mais. Também perdeu seu grande amor num acidente de avião. o boxeador francês Marcel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivia uma vida louca, bebia até cair, drogava-se, viciou-se em morfina, sei lá o que passava na cabeça dela. Parecia estar sempre infeliz. As músicas que interpretavam eram populares, tristes e contavam sobre a vida na rua, amores desfeitos, tragédias, sua vida né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma mulher pequena, mas nada delicada. Sempre teve saúde fraca e seu estilo de vida não favoreceu nada. Morreu muito doente com apenas 47 anos de idade, mas aparentava nesta época ter pelo menos 15 anos a mais, sem exageros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.classical.com/img/extra/Image/Edith_Piaf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.classical.com/img/extra/Image/Edith_Piaf.jpg" width="235" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saber sobre ela só fez aumentar minha admiração. Quem realmente gosta de música não consegue ficar imune a Edith. Nem precisa entender francês. Na hora a gente arrepia quando escuta sua voz. A minha música favorita é a que dá nome a este post, "&lt;i&gt;Non, je ne regrette rien&lt;/i&gt;" , Edith considerava esta canção a sua própria biografia. Amou e bebeu demais. Além de cantora, também foi atriz, o que não chega a surpreender, só vê-la cantando em vídeos antigos a gente percebe a performance dramática que ela possuía. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomendo para saber mais e chorar muito, "Edith Piaf, Uma canção de amor". Filme no qual Marilon Cotillard interpreta divinamente - ganhando o Oscar, inclusive - Edith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0YkLq6J_6cA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0YkLq6J_6cA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Non... rien de rien...&lt;br /&gt;Non... je ne regrette rien&lt;br /&gt;Ni le bien qu'on ma fait,&lt;br /&gt;Ni le mal - tout ça m'est bien égal!&lt;br /&gt;Non... rien de rien...&lt;br /&gt;Non... je ne regrette rien&lt;br /&gt;C'est payé, balayé, oublié,&lt;br /&gt;Je me fous du passé!&lt;br /&gt;Avec mes souvenirs&lt;br /&gt;J'ai allumé le feu,&lt;br /&gt;Mes chagrins, mes plaisirs,&lt;br /&gt;Je n'ai plus besoin d'eux!&lt;br /&gt;Balayé les amours&lt;br /&gt;Avec leurs trémolos&lt;br /&gt;Balayés pour toujours&lt;br /&gt;Je repars à zéro...&lt;br /&gt;Non... rien de rien...&lt;br /&gt;Non... je ne regrette rien&lt;br /&gt;Ni le bien qu'on ma fait,&lt;br /&gt;Ni le mal - tout ça m'est bien égal!&lt;br /&gt;Non... rien de rien...&lt;br /&gt;Non... je ne regrette rien&lt;br /&gt;Car ma vie, car mes joies,&lt;br /&gt;Aujourd'hui, ça commence avec toi!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho vontade de chorar sempre que ouço essa música. Sempre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f86RYtq5aBw/S1palDfCgSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/EhIO_Kts6ZI/s1600/piaf.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f86RYtq5aBw/S1palDfCgSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/EhIO_Kts6ZI/s320/piaf.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;(tradução)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não! Nada de nada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não! Eu não lamento nada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem o bem que me fizeram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem o mal - isso tudo tanto faz! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não, nada de nada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não! Eu não lamento nada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Está pago, varrido, esquecido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não me importa o passado! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com minhas lembranças&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acendi o fogo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minhas mágoas, meus prazeres&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não preciso mais deles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Varridos os amores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E todos os seus temores (4)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Varridos para sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Recomeço do zero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não! Nada de nada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não! Não lamento nada...!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem o bem que me fizeram&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem o mal, isso tudo tanto faz! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não! Nada de nada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não! Não lamento nada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois, minha vida, pois, minhas alegrias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje, começam com você!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fotos: Reprodução Google images &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/1647532126543499030-8494539695029226675?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/8494539695029226675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=8494539695029226675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8494539695029226675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8494539695029226675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/07/non-je-ne-regrette-rien-ou-pq-amo-edith.html' title='Non, je ne regrette rien ou Pq amo Edith Piaf'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f86RYtq5aBw/S1palDfCgSI/AAAAAAAAAE4/EhIO_Kts6ZI/s72-c/piaf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-7316453648180216960</id><published>2010-07-24T03:14:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T03:16:56.522-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Quero ver.</title><content type='html'>Olha, foi daqueles investimentos! Comprei na Sack´s. Diz a Clinique que tem que esperar até 12 semanas é&amp;nbsp; tipo milagre. Mesma fórmula dos dermatologistas. Bom, então encomendei e vou esperar, depois conto se vale&amp;nbsp; vários dinheiros que gastei, tanto com o serum, quanto a base. O nome é Even Better Clinical Dark Spot Corrector (parece título de nobreza, hein). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HmakJyHhBU/S7r7EEWAlCI/AAAAAAAACMU/V1SFWiIiYf8/s1600/Even+Better+Clinical+Dark+Spot+Corrector+Ad+-+INTL+-+2-1-11+%28Large%29.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HmakJyHhBU/S7r7EEWAlCI/AAAAAAAACMU/V1SFWiIiYf8/s400/Even+Better+Clinical+Dark+Spot+Corrector+Ad+-+INTL+-+2-1-11+%28Large%29.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Como eu disse, também comprei a base, tenho manchas na pele pelo sol e acne. O que me convenceu a comprar foi o fato de não ter ácido na fórmula. Bom, e tudo da Clinique é 100% livre de alergia e perfume . E melhor ainda, sem óleo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.claudinhastoco.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/clinique4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://www.claudinhastoco.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/07/clinique4.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fotos: Reprodução google images&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/1647532126543499030-7316453648180216960?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7316453648180216960/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7316453648180216960&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7316453648180216960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7316453648180216960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/07/quero-ver.html' title='Quero ver.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8HmakJyHhBU/S7r7EEWAlCI/AAAAAAAACMU/V1SFWiIiYf8/s72-c/Even+Better+Clinical+Dark+Spot+Corrector+Ad+-+INTL+-+2-1-11+%28Large%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-4939220213499668290</id><published>2010-07-20T00:44:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T00:51:41.631-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Carla ou Mme Sarkozy?</title><content type='html'>Vivo em cima do muro com a Carla Bruni. Nao consigo me decidir se acredito na pose dela ou nao. Alias isso é engraçado né: a gente nao tem na-da a ver com a vida desse povo e vivemos discutindo até que ponto um amor é verdadeiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a musiquinha arrastada, charmosinha para os "a favor" e picareta para os "contras", me levou longe hoje. De volta para França.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QAlo_1zQDuo&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QAlo_1zQDuo&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-4939220213499668290?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/4939220213499668290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=4939220213499668290&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4939220213499668290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4939220213499668290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/07/carla-ou-mme-sarkozy.html' title='Carla ou Mme Sarkozy?'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2645939977197696885</id><published>2010-07-18T02:06:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T01:29:50.122-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Carrie é sábia à sua maneira</title><content type='html'>Sobre relacionamentos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Há aqueles que abrem você para  algo novo e exótico, aqueles aqueles são são antigos e familiares,  aqueles que nos trazem muitas dúvidas, aqueles que te trazem de volta.  Mas a relação mais excitante, desafiadora e significante de todas é  aquela que voce tem com você mesma. E se você puder encontrar alguém para  amar o você que você ama, bem, isso é fabuloso!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://midia.ambrosia.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/bradshaw2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://midia.ambrosia.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/05/bradshaw2.jpg" width="299" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô revendo, sei lá, pela décima vez, sex and the city, não me canso. A primeira temporada então, com carrie total antropóloga sexual, nos primeiros passos - desencontros - com Big, e aqueles depoimentos que cortavam o episódio. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Incrível ver sex agora, depois dos 30. Tudo faz mais sentido. Com uma distância pra lá de regulamentar, sex me ajuda a passar por certas coisas com mais leveza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que mais sinto falta é de ter meus amigos por perto. A maioria espalhados pelo sudeste e centro oeste :) Com amigos tudo fica mais fácil também. Porque tem dias que vou te contar...simplesmente impossível.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-2645939977197696885?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2645939977197696885/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2645939977197696885&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2645939977197696885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2645939977197696885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/07/carrie-e-sabia-sua-maneira.html' title='Carrie é sábia à sua maneira'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-414400559959353669</id><published>2010-07-08T20:19:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-08T20:22:28.602-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Copa news : isso que é gafe</title><content type='html'>A rainha espanhola foi ao vestiário da Fúria e surpreendeu os finalistas da Copa. Só de toalha, Puyol recebe cumprimento da rainha Sofia:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RYVmvWRlqnI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RYVmvWRlqnI&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-414400559959353669?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/414400559959353669/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=414400559959353669&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/414400559959353669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/414400559959353669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/07/isso-que-e-gafe.html' title='Copa news : isso que é gafe'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2156654993400729833</id><published>2010-07-01T13:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T13:10:16.230-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi?</title><content type='html'>Então o Latino faz uma declaração de macho e diz que " O homem pode estar fiel, mas não é. É predador, nasce para         procriar. Sempre deixei isso claro para a Mirella”. Olha Latino, eu entendo, o tipo de mulher que vc atrai (cof) é preciso dar este tipo de declaração mesmo :) E claro, a gente lembra também que você foi , hmm, trocado (seleção natural feelings) por outro pela Kelly Key (HAHAHAHAHA). Tranquilo, machão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ego.globo.com/Gente/foto/0,,40620004-GDH,00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://ego.globo.com/Gente/foto/0,,40620004-GDH,00.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foto: reprodução ego&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/1647532126543499030-2156654993400729833?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2156654993400729833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2156654993400729833&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2156654993400729833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2156654993400729833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/07/oi.html' title='Oi?'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-6091164586152179717</id><published>2010-07-01T01:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T01:25:57.408-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Direto do Ego</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;Quando você usa o mesmo vestido que a rainha mor do piriguetismo nacional, olha, uma coisa muito errada está acontecendo. Melhor nascer de novo. Acorda Monique Afradique. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ego.globo.com/Gente/foto/0,,42642021-EXH,00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://ego.globo.com/Gente/foto/0,,42642021-EXH,00.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foto: Reprodução Ego&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/1647532126543499030-6091164586152179717?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/6091164586152179717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=6091164586152179717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6091164586152179717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6091164586152179717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/07/direto-do-ego.html' title='Direto do Ego'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-8899152810245404151</id><published>2010-06-27T18:44:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T18:39:59.382-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Before my eyes</title><content type='html'>Tenho olheiras terríveis, saca a Betty Goffman, atriz? Tipo ela. São causadas por dois difíceis problemas de resolução: 1- "Herança hereditária"- minha mamis as tem, minha vó as tinha e por aí vai...&lt;br /&gt;2- Respiração - Sofro de desvio de septo e bronquite asmática, logo, não tenho sono profundo e nem respiro normalmente como todo mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que há soluções, algumas até invasivas, como cirúrgia, laser e tal. Nem são soluções definitivas, provavelmente, se não corrigir meu desvio ou tratar dignamente minha bronquite, de nada vão adiantar estas intervenções. Por isso prefiro o bom e velho corretivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uso corretivo desde que me entendo por gente. Já usei tudo que vocês possam imaginar, até aquelas versões cimento para os olhos, mas com o tempo a gente aprende que tem que disfarçar e não cobrir tudo,&amp;nbsp; fake demais. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho um arsenal imenso de corretivos, dos mais baratos até os top de linha - em preço -&amp;nbsp; uma coisa eu posso afirmar, quase como uma autoridade, NENHUM corretivo cumpre 100% do que promete.Cobre, mas é oleoso. Não cobre, e disfarça linhas finas (alô, quero que cubra as olheiras), enfim, eles não conseguem fazer o milagre que a gente espera. Então o jeito é parar de acreditar que o corretivo é o messias e saber tirar dele o máximo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alterno entre 4 por estes dias. Antes de tudo, passo o filtro (Roc 60 em gel, oil free), depois meu La Roche Posay ( Redermic) para os olhos, aí vem o Magix da Avon (linhas finas abaixo dos olhos! Sim, ele funciona e controla mesmo a oleosidade da pele), aí sim, depois desse ritual, vem ele, o corretivo. Começo, haha, com o &lt;b&gt;amarelo da Contém 1g&lt;/b&gt;, ideal para minhas olheiras roxas, depois escolho um destes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1- Racco bege natural.&lt;/b&gt; Ele é bom porque não é oleoso, mas a cobertura fica devendo, passo nos dias que não tô com tanta aparência de morta viva, ou quando está muito quente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;2- Renew Avon.&lt;/b&gt; A tecnologia antiidade chegou na linha de maquiagem da Avon. Acho ótimo, nem sempre tenho tempo de passar por todo aquele ritual que descrevi. Este é como uma caneta. Na cor natural. Olha, não me dou bem com essa maldita canetinha, a cobertura é ótima, deveria usá-lo sempre porque é o ideal para o que preciso, mas sempre sai mais produto do que deveria e tenho que ficar um tempão para arrumar o estrago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;3- Tracta. &lt;/b&gt;Bege natural. Taí um produto bom e barato. Cobre bem as olheiras, o único "porém" é por conta da oleosidade, ele pesa mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;4- Clinique All about eyes concealer&lt;/b&gt; (light petal). Dos bons, cobertura excelente. Preço salgado. Comprei um tom mais claro que a minha pele para misturar com o da Tracta. Porque gente que têm olheiras como as minhas precisa fazer experiências.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom gente, tá vendo a minha tortura? Tenhos outros corretivos, mas estes são os que tenho usado ultimamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/TCe4Jg-ZjGI/AAAAAAAABO8/bmXZuJhzT1Y/s1600/Imagem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/TCe4Jg-ZjGI/AAAAAAAABO8/bmXZuJhzT1Y/s400/Imagem.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-8899152810245404151?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/8899152810245404151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=8899152810245404151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8899152810245404151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8899152810245404151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/06/before-my-eyes.html' title='Before my eyes'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/TCe4Jg-ZjGI/AAAAAAAABO8/bmXZuJhzT1Y/s72-c/Imagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-7396856035530919703</id><published>2010-06-27T18:01:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T18:03:46.816-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Drew, eu te amo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.liceudemaquiagem.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/elle201001page0131.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://www.liceudemaquiagem.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/elle201001page0131.jpg" width="292" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Olha, qualquer produto fica bem com uma modelo destas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esse olho? Quero já!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto: reprodução google images&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-7396856035530919703?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7396856035530919703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7396856035530919703&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7396856035530919703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7396856035530919703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/06/drew-eu-te-amo.html' title='Drew, eu te amo'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-6354545950847128087</id><published>2010-06-24T20:52:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T20:54:35.271-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oba, meus cílios a 180o</title><content type='html'>Meu shu uemura chegou! Já testei e ó, esse curvex vale cada centavinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comprei no site &lt;a href="http://www.pagueminhaviagem.com.br/home/?page_id=128"&gt;"Pague minha viagem"&lt;/a&gt;, as meninas cumpriram o prazo e ainda recebi um postal lindinho de Nova Yoork, achei um cuidado fofo! Ahh, meu blush da Mac tb. Rosa fechado. Quando eu trabalhar toda na cor posto a foto, hoje não que tô com cara de morta viva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/TCPe59PbyCI/AAAAAAAABOc/5rVqzxOaq48/s1600/Imagem+022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/TCPe59PbyCI/AAAAAAAABOc/5rVqzxOaq48/s320/Imagem+022.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Repara não que tirei do celular mesmo, eita preguiça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/TCPfU9X7ChI/AAAAAAAABOk/xB-Mf-9SKhI/s1600/Imagem+020.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/TCPfU9X7ChI/AAAAAAAABOk/xB-Mf-9SKhI/s320/Imagem+020.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/TCPgU9cfUhI/AAAAAAAABOs/xIEAP4p_3wU/s1600/Imagem+023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/TCPgU9cfUhI/AAAAAAAABOs/xIEAP4p_3wU/s320/Imagem+023.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/TCPgahytJSI/AAAAAAAABO0/099OKZeVn4M/s1600/Imagem+024.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/TCPgahytJSI/AAAAAAAABO0/099OKZeVn4M/s320/Imagem+024.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por estes vai chegar o corretivo que comprei na Sack´s, vou apresentar a vcs todo meu arsenal , lancou novidade, eu compro! Corretivo pra mim é cuidado de emergência, não saio sem ele jamais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-6354545950847128087?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/6354545950847128087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=6354545950847128087&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6354545950847128087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6354545950847128087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/06/oba-meus-cilios-180o.html' title='Oba, meus cílios a 180o'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/TCPe59PbyCI/AAAAAAAABOc/5rVqzxOaq48/s72-c/Imagem+022.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-6316950031426774406</id><published>2010-06-23T18:49:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T19:35:40.433-02:00</updated><title type='text'>onipresente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TCJ9n3ye2aI/AAAAAAAAAik/Wdy3Sio4Dh0/s1600/audrey-hepburn_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 197px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TCJ9n3ye2aI/AAAAAAAAAik/Wdy3Sio4Dh0/s320/audrey-hepburn_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486085420034742690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TCJ0Au1CjaI/AAAAAAAAAic/ajvOVHC6VW8/s1600/28.01.2010-Maquiagem-inspirada-nos-anos-40-se-encaixa-na-tend%C3%AAncia-Cl%C3%A1ssico-da-Nova-D%C3%A9cada-Dom%C3%ADnio-da-Moda.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TCJ0Au1CjaI/AAAAAAAAAic/ajvOVHC6VW8/s320/28.01.2010-Maquiagem-inspirada-nos-anos-40-se-encaixa-na-tend%C3%AAncia-Cl%C3%A1ssico-da-Nova-D%C3%A9cada-Dom%C3%ADnio-da-Moda.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486074852010003874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TCJz4g03fEI/AAAAAAAAAiU/dRdbo869Pas/s1600/campanha-prada-35-67.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 164px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TCJz4g03fEI/AAAAAAAAAiU/dRdbo869Pas/s320/campanha-prada-35-67.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486074710812228674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TCJzwl0L3AI/AAAAAAAAAiM/wt2axVihC38/s1600/amy-winehouse.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TCJzwl0L3AI/AAAAAAAAAiM/wt2axVihC38/s320/amy-winehouse.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486074574712593410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TCJzoL-vdUI/AAAAAAAAAiE/kLlPCcdBaAc/s1600/de3%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 218px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TCJzoL-vdUI/AAAAAAAAAiE/kLlPCcdBaAc/s320/de3%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5486074430338594114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não é nenhuma novidade, na verdade é mais velho que minha vó.&lt;br /&gt;Prada colocou em sua campanha de 2007.&lt;br /&gt;Vc vai dizer que Audrey já usava, que sua mãe usava, que todo mundo usa.&lt;br /&gt;E eu vou te responder que se vc ainda não usa delineador comece a treinar- agora- em frente ao espelho.&lt;br /&gt;Ele pode fazer maravilhas por vc. Acredite!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-6316950031426774406?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/6316950031426774406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=6316950031426774406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6316950031426774406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6316950031426774406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/06/onipresente.html' title='onipresente'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TCJ9n3ye2aI/AAAAAAAAAik/Wdy3Sio4Dh0/s72-c/audrey-hepburn_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5239911300098054192</id><published>2010-06-22T22:08:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-07-06T16:11:36.883-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lugano para presidente</title><content type='html'>Enquanto a "irmandade latina" segue firme na Copa, e os europeus nos fazem rir, fiquei comemorando a classificação do Uruguai para as oitavas. Culpa do ma-ra-vi-lho-so Diego Lugano. Que isso, gente. Que homem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-zpEFXi5tg/TCE5EfNg3NI/AAAAAAAADjY/fhFswqTcfB8/s1600/4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-zpEFXi5tg/TCE5EfNg3NI/AAAAAAAADjY/fhFswqTcfB8/s320/4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-zpEFXi5tg/TCE2gXKjXcI/AAAAAAAADi4/T2xYvGO0ZQc/s1600/37234_401714530666_51947185666_4841858_2533141_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_z-zpEFXi5tg/TCE2gXKjXcI/AAAAAAAADi4/T2xYvGO0ZQc/s320/37234_401714530666_51947185666_4841858_2533141_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-zpEFXi5tg/TCE1_a5enmI/AAAAAAAADhQ/igCKkoAnkcA/s1600/1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_z-zpEFXi5tg/TCE1_a5enmI/AAAAAAAADhQ/igCKkoAnkcA/s320/1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5239911300098054192?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5239911300098054192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5239911300098054192&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5239911300098054192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5239911300098054192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/06/ugano-para-presidente.html' title='Lugano para presidente'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_z-zpEFXi5tg/TCE5EfNg3NI/AAAAAAAADjY/fhFswqTcfB8/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-6758505777021295189</id><published>2010-06-20T23:43:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T00:20:28.575-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Jabulani, vuvuzela e cia</title><content type='html'>Nunca gostei de futebol. Costumo dizer que sou vascaína, embora o Vasco nunca tenha me tirado 5 minutos de sono na vida. Tenho uma lógica feminina e sem qualquer sentido quando o assunto é futebol. Costumo torcer pelos mais fracos e recusaria qualquer convite de grandes partidas no Maracanã. Comigo só Volta Redonda ou América.&lt;br /&gt;Vai entender...&lt;br /&gt;Mas é claro que não vou  generalizar. Conheço mulheres que cultivam gastrite por conta desse esporte.&lt;br /&gt;Devo também confessar que nunca acompanhei uma copa do mundo como essa. Não me refiro aos jogos do Brasil, é claro.&lt;br /&gt;Ando assistindo 'de um tudo',  e sinceramente tenho me divertido horrores.&lt;br /&gt;É muito interessante ver as torcidas, o modo como os jogadores comemoram cada gol, o técnico quase enfartando e pq não, alguns barracos.&lt;br /&gt;Pessoas que nunca fizeram parte da minha vida até semana passada agora são assuntos recorrente nas rodinhas.&lt;br /&gt;Uma visão 'Poliana' toma conta de mim e faz quase eu crer que o esporte pode unir as pessoas. Até a Coreia do Norte tá na Copa né, gente...&lt;br /&gt;Mas no meio de tanta coisa bacana uma coisa me incomoda mooooito. O modo como o Dunga vem tratando a imprensa. A sensação que fica é que ele coloca suas ferraduras antes de qualquer coletiva.&lt;br /&gt;Em meio a tanto mau humor e a uma chuva de indelicadezas de nosso técnico eu me deparo com nuestro hermano Dieguito Maradona. E óh, devo admitir. A vida seria bem mais sem graça sem pessoas como ele.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-6758505777021295189?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/6758505777021295189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=6758505777021295189&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6758505777021295189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6758505777021295189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/06/jabulani-vuvuzela-e-cia.html' title='Jabulani, vuvuzela e cia'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-8932618972304562882</id><published>2010-06-20T23:39:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T13:15:15.652-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Free Polanski - Vila La Argentina</title><content type='html'>&lt;strike&gt;(originalmente publicado por mim no blog Comentários em Série)&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saí do cinema. Acabei de ver O Escritor Fantasma ( The Ghost Writer). Se é para Polanski realizar este tipo de filme porque está "preso", sofrendo psicologicamente, olha, digo de coração, liberte o homem! Nem um elenco de primeira como este salva do tédio e de ser tão previsível.&lt;br /&gt;Esperava mais, críticos incensaram tanto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Free Polanski, free&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como foi um final de semana de cinema, aproveitei e pude, finalmente, ver o vencedor do Oscar de melhor filme estrangeiro deste ano, O Segredo dos seus olhos. Sei lá se o Brasil é melhor no futebol que a Argentina, gosto de pensar que sim, mas no cinema...tem pra ninguém na América latina. Impressionante como este filme é tocante, aliás, acho especialmente fascinante como não consigo me conectar com a "alma portenha" em nenhum nível, já estive por lá e realmente não entendo o povo, o país, aquela tristeza persistente. Mas olha, o cinema argentino consegue fazer isso. Por um momento - a duração da película - me sinto profundamente ligada àquelas pessoas, histórias e o país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero casar com o Ricardo Darín!! Fantástico! E o restante do elenco é de encher os olhos. Chorei horrores. Ri. Fiquei passada. Quer saber? Os argentinos, pelo menos no cinema, são muito, mas muito superiores ao cinema nacional. Luz, som, direção, atuação, fotografia. 10 a 0 no placar, senhor juíz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dq_SxV13mlI/Ruefh1v9g0I/AAAAAAAACQg/qIJ-jdhUw_0/s1600/Ricardo+Dar%C3%ADn.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dq_SxV13mlI/Ruefh1v9g0I/AAAAAAAACQg/qIJ-jdhUw_0/s320/Ricardo+Dar%C3%ADn.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I Do &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto:Reprodução&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-8932618972304562882?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/8932618972304562882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=8932618972304562882&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8932618972304562882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8932618972304562882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/06/free-polanski-vila-la-argentina.html' title='Free Polanski - Vila La Argentina'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Dq_SxV13mlI/Ruefh1v9g0I/AAAAAAAACQg/qIJ-jdhUw_0/s72-c/Ricardo+Dar%C3%ADn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-282821354875402526</id><published>2010-06-20T00:20:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-06-20T00:22:31.216-02:00</updated><title type='text'>PQP</title><content type='html'>Nem tenho como dizer outra coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="380"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0gQ31m4Yt0s&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0gQ31m4Yt0s&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="380" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-282821354875402526?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/282821354875402526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=282821354875402526&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/282821354875402526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/282821354875402526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/06/pqp.html' title='PQP'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-238290047301691601</id><published>2010-06-19T15:56:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-06-19T16:29:57.498-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Inca Babies</title><content type='html'>O melhor de viajar pela América do Sul é observar como nossos vizinhos estao tao pertos, porém, tao diferentes. Peru e Bolivia tem uma herança incrivel das civilizaçoes indigenas que por la habitaram antes dos espanhois chegarem. Os Incas dominaram boa parte da América e deixaram traços que até hoje impressionam pela beleza, pela sofisticaçao e pela simplicidade com que se relacionavam com o mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da para escrever paragrafos sobre isso, mas o que quero é mostrar o quanto as criancinhas sao pituquinhas fofas. Depois delas so as llamas, ra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vivem soltas na natureza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0KPHfkH_I/AAAAAAAABKI/vd6TH5IPqZ4/s1600/SDC12140.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0KPHfkH_I/AAAAAAAABKI/vd6TH5IPqZ4/s400/SDC12140.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484551176032886770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase um retrato congelado do tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0KP2MFUPI/AAAAAAAABKQ/u00VPNx2biM/s1600/SDC12332.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0KP2MFUPI/AAAAAAAABKQ/u00VPNx2biM/s400/SDC12332.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484551188567642354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pobreza empurra para trabalho desde cedo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0KQMu-JyI/AAAAAAAABKY/gJ_z0xKl37A/s1600/SDC12115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0KQMu-JyI/AAAAAAAABKY/gJ_z0xKl37A/s400/SDC12115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484551194619553570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aparentemente frios, basta um segundo de prosa para abrirem um sorriso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0KQZ-TflI/AAAAAAAABKg/dbgf7BID-QA/s1600/SDC12369.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0KQZ-TflI/AAAAAAAABKg/dbgf7BID-QA/s400/SDC12369.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484551198173527634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao importa de onde, turista sempre provoca reaçoes engraçadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0L4NM_-jI/AAAAAAAABKw/6l3TjPA7fgA/s1600/SDC12389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0L4NM_-jI/AAAAAAAABKw/6l3TjPA7fgA/s400/SDC12389.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484552981451897394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ai me lembro que criança é tudo igual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0L41tdyqI/AAAAAAAABK4/75mYMkL-rTo/s1600/SDC12244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0L41tdyqI/AAAAAAAABK4/75mYMkL-rTo/s400/SDC12244.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5484552992325487266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-238290047301691601?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/238290047301691601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=238290047301691601&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/238290047301691601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/238290047301691601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/06/inca-babies.html' title='Inca Babies'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TB0KPHfkH_I/AAAAAAAABKI/vd6TH5IPqZ4/s72-c/SDC12140.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-4897229243111864261</id><published>2010-06-16T22:13:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T22:15:43.693-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivos para ver a Copa</title><content type='html'>Ai ai, com essa seleçãozinha cheia de zagueiros, sei não, hein. Mas enfim, se o Brasil for desclassificado, vamos dar alguns bons motivos para continuar assistindo a Copa do Mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que é um impedimento, mas reconheço um bom par de coxas em qualquer lugar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cristiano Ronaldo - Portugal. Apesar da eterna cor terracota, esse daí é demais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:9fODRWqqb7RyqM:http://habs.theoffside.com/files/2009/04/carlso-bocanegra-chest.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:9fODRWqqb7RyqM:http://habs.theoffside.com/files/2009/04/carlso-bocanegra-chest.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Carlos Bocanegra - EUA - joga nada, mas, who cares?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://aoutravisao.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/uchida_20080622.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://aoutravisao.files.wordpress.com/2010/04/uchida_20080622.jpg" width="149" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Japão tem seu representante, o gatinho Ushida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogdohiroshi.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/eren.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.blogdohiroshi.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/01/eren.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eron Derdivok - Suíça - mas hein?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFmeaJJF5E/R3aRZA8Z97I/AAAAAAAAAJI/kcQ8ScRVioc/S760/kaka_04.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFmeaJJF5E/R3aRZA8Z97I/AAAAAAAAAJI/kcQ8ScRVioc/S760/kaka_04.jpg" width="256" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Produto nacional da melhor categoria - Kaká - Brasil Uhuuuu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x84/rockerspace/Rainy%20Days/goleiro-julio-cesar-51.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://i182.photobucket.com/albums/x84/rockerspace/Rainy%20Days/goleiro-julio-cesar-51.jpg" width="189" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhuu - Julio César - Brasil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img156.imageshack.us/img156/4381/3j38cv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://img156.imageshack.us/img156/4381/3j38cv.jpg" width="257" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Made In Korea - Lee Young Pyo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.repubblica.it/images/sport/calcio/calciatori/4309.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.repubblica.it/images/sport/calcio/calciatori/4309.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Olha que pena, ele foi cortado - Argélia - Mourad Meghni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://img.skysports.com/08/05/218x298/Van_Persie_837991.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img.skysports.com/08/05/218x298/Van_Persie_837991.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Van Persie - Holanda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.jovempan.uol.com.br/nilsoncesar/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/robinho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://blogs.jovempan.uol.com.br/nilsoncesar/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/robinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nhann, cutezinho - Robinho - Brassssiiiillll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://imadivaprincess.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/yoann.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://imadivaprincess.files.wordpress.com/2009/05/yoann.jpg" width="212" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha que torcer pela França nem é chato, hein! - Yohann Miguel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://habs.theoffside.com/files/2009/04/roque0404091.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://habs.theoffside.com/files/2009/04/roque0404091.jpg" width="275" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roque Santa Cruz - Paraguai - sem comentários.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://esporte.ig.com.br/images/256/5/5/6906541.didier_drogba_225_300.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://esporte.ig.com.br/images/256/5/5/6906541.didier_drogba_225_300.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peraí Didier , já tô chegando. Costa do Marfim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vYsRd32RN0/SdDrOkIYndI/AAAAAAAAAtw/tfoj4swybgA/s1600/foto_280.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_8vYsRd32RN0/SdDrOkIYndI/AAAAAAAAAtw/tfoj4swybgA/s320/foto_280.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hombre latino - Uruguai - Diego Lugano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://socialitelife.celebuzz.com/bfm_gallery/2009/03/italian_soccer_player_fabio_cannavaro/gallery_main/gallery_main-fabiocannavaro-shirtless-soccer-photos-03082009-28.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://socialitelife.celebuzz.com/bfm_gallery/2009/03/italian_soccer_player_fabio_cannavaro/gallery_main/gallery_main-fabiocannavaro-shirtless-soccer-photos-03082009-28.jpg" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mim colocava a seleção italiana inteira, mas sempre há destaques - Fábio Cannavaro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://footballfraternity.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/1866902914-soccer-barclays-premier-league-newcastle-united-v-everton-st-james.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://footballfraternity.files.wordpress.com/2009/07/1866902914-soccer-barclays-premier-league-newcastle-united-v-everton-st-james.jpg" width="253" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sebastien Bassong - Camarões - too sexy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha minha gente, tem muito mais, homem bom é o que não falta nesta Copa. Tem inclusive argentinos, mas o patriotismo falou mais alto e dei uma ignorada :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;** Todas as fotos são reproduções.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-4897229243111864261?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/4897229243111864261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=4897229243111864261&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4897229243111864261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4897229243111864261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/06/motivos-para-ver-copa.html' title='Motivos para ver a Copa'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7eFmeaJJF5E/R3aRZA8Z97I/AAAAAAAAAJI/kcQ8ScRVioc/s72-c/kaka_04.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2579550136918974064</id><published>2010-06-10T23:12:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T23:16:31.221-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Clichê, eu sei</title><content type='html'>Depois de dez dias de férias, tem coisa melhor que voltar para casa e ver a cidade toda enfeitada de verde e amarelo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TBGOAiXrEjI/AAAAAAAABKA/G2O2iYg4UTs/s1600/157159869_30c7a86d68.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TBGOAiXrEjI/AAAAAAAABKA/G2O2iYg4UTs/s400/157159869_30c7a86d68.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5481318361363845682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E viva o climinha de Copa do Mundo+torcida+bar! Vamô Brasil!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-2579550136918974064?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2579550136918974064/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2579550136918974064&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2579550136918974064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2579550136918974064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/06/cliche-eu-sei.html' title='Clichê, eu sei'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/TBGOAiXrEjI/AAAAAAAABKA/G2O2iYg4UTs/s72-c/157159869_30c7a86d68.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-8102108081286423973</id><published>2010-05-31T13:46:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T13:52:49.966-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex and The City 2 - team Aidan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cinemoda.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/sex-and-the-city-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="263" src="http://cinemoda.files.wordpress.com/2009/04/sex-and-the-city-2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Foto: reprodução&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não gostei do primeiro filme, sai decepcionada, como se Sex não tivesse mesmo vocação para o cinema. Nasceu e morreria como uma série de tv.&lt;br /&gt;A expectativa para esta sequencia era baixa, mas não perderia por nada! Ninguém no mundo feminino e gay pode ignorar Carrie Bradshaw.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez seja isso, a expectativa, me diverti bastante com Sex desta vez. Filme leve, engraçado, bem no espírito da série. A solução em mostrar as meninas na opulência luxuosa foi criativa e, principalmente, funcionou que é uma beleza. Mas não tem pra mais ninguém, nem para Carrie, o filme pertence a Samantha Jones. Kim Catrall justifica pedir mais dinheiro pela participação, ela vale cada centavo e é a única referência coerente ao nome SEX do quarteto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogs.jovempan.uol.com.br/panelachic/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/sex-in-the-city-anos-80.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://blogs.jovempan.uol.com.br/panelachic/wp-content/uploads/2009/09/sex-in-the-city-anos-80.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; Foto: reprodução&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez os rapazes foram coadjuvantes ainda mais do que no primeiro. Foi bom. Big, Steve, Harry e o gatão Smith Jarod apareceram apenas o necessário e...next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahh, e tem ele, Aidan! Numa pequena participação, mas quem é team Aidan (eu, eu, eu!)adorou, matou saudade e refez aquela velha pergunta: Qual é o seu problema, Carrie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://womantribune.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/Sex-and-the-City-2-Aidan.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="174" src="http://womantribune.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/04/Sex-and-the-City-2-Aidan.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez, os produtores acertaram e cheio. Despretensioso, engraçado e luxuoso. Sex ahazzzzou!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-8102108081286423973?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/8102108081286423973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=8102108081286423973&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8102108081286423973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8102108081286423973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/05/sex-and-city-2-team-aidan.html' title='Sex and The City 2 - team Aidan'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-4476447643306915178</id><published>2010-05-28T18:30:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T19:12:58.130-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyeux anniversaire</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TAAxqFLZ63I/AAAAAAAAAh8/LNbJWME0xGE/s1600/picinguaba+331n-pola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 263px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TAAxqFLZ63I/AAAAAAAAAh8/LNbJWME0xGE/s320/picinguaba+331n-pola.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5476431745896803186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esta geminiana sempre me surpreende,&lt;br /&gt;o mundo tá caindo e lá está ela com um tom de voz abaixo da média.&lt;br /&gt;não por acaso seu elemento é o ar.&lt;br /&gt;todo mundo deveria ter uma amiga dessas na vida,&lt;br /&gt;felizmente, eu já tenho a minha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existe idade para ser feliz. hohoho. &lt;em&gt;Don't Worry.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-4476447643306915178?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/4476447643306915178/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=4476447643306915178&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4476447643306915178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4476447643306915178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/05/joyeux-anniversaire.html' title='Joyeux anniversaire'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/TAAxqFLZ63I/AAAAAAAAAh8/LNbJWME0xGE/s72-c/picinguaba+331n-pola.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-4401889598395543609</id><published>2010-05-23T15:52:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-05-23T15:54:20.434-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost - This is The End</title><content type='html'>Lost acaba hoje!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentirei saudades de uma série que me matou de raiva, curiosidade a amor absolutos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lost termina e muito bem, hoje!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vida longa a Lost e a nós! Este será um domingo feliz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-4401889598395543609?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/4401889598395543609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=4401889598395543609&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4401889598395543609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4401889598395543609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/05/lost-this-is-end.html' title='Lost - This is The End'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-7681140969072715657</id><published>2010-05-22T12:58:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T13:00:33.752-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vazio existencial - parte 3</title><content type='html'>Não faço especiais, o título é este mesmo - parte 3 - porque não tô para momentos inspirados.&lt;br /&gt;A vida no automático é assim assim. Passa e você nem vê, ou não dá conta. Lendo Clarice para me afundar ainda mais nestes questionamentos. Porque a vida perde a cor de uma hora para outra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doce não é mais doce. Salgado nunca liguei. O amargo me acompanha. Já tentei desvencilhar centenas de vezes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembrei de Marcelo Mastroiani, La Dolce Vida. Felini sabia das coisas. Estar vivo não significa viver. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há quem precise falar. Eu gosto de ficar isolada nestes momentos. Não é um ato de autopiedade nem nada, só não quero lembrar e nem pensar. Direito meu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-7681140969072715657?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7681140969072715657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7681140969072715657&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7681140969072715657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7681140969072715657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/05/vazio-existencial-parte-3.html' title='Vazio existencial - parte 3'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2468547422779079318</id><published>2010-05-21T11:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T22:02:01.882-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vazio existencial  - parte 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="285" width="280"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FmrSLWgxq6g&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FmrSLWgxq6g&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="280" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu ouço as canções que você fez pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Não sei porque razão tudo mudou assim&lt;br /&gt;Ficaram as canções e você não ficou.&lt;br /&gt;Esqueceu de tanta coisa que um dia me falou&lt;br /&gt;Tanta coisa que somente entre nós dois ficou&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho que você já nem se lembra mais.&lt;br /&gt;É tão difícil olhar o mundo e ver o que ainda existe&lt;br /&gt;Pois sem você meu mundo é diferente&lt;br /&gt;Minha alegria é triste.&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes você disse que me amava tanto&lt;br /&gt;Tantas vezes eu enxuguei o seu pranto&lt;br /&gt;E agora eu choro só sem ter você aqui&lt;br /&gt;Esqueceu de tanta coisa que um dia me falou&lt;br /&gt;Tanta coisa que somente entre nós dois ficou&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho que você já nem se lembra mais&lt;br /&gt;É tão difícil olhar o mundo e ver&lt;br /&gt;O que ainda existe&lt;br /&gt;Pois sem você meu mundo é diferente&lt;br /&gt;Minha alegria é triste&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes você disse que me amava tanto&lt;br /&gt;Tantas vezes eu enxuguei o seu pranto&lt;br /&gt;E agora eu choro só sem ter você aqui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roberto Carlos, ontem, hoje e sempre!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-2468547422779079318?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2468547422779079318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2468547422779079318&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2468547422779079318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2468547422779079318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/05/vazio-existencial-parte-2.html' title='Vazio existencial  - parte 2'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-8149191476632357676</id><published>2010-05-20T11:58:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T12:05:12.156-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vazio existencial?</title><content type='html'>Nando Reis e Cassia Eller na música mais linda do pop/rock nacional! Relicário&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma índia com colar&lt;br /&gt;A tarde linda que não quer se pôr&lt;br /&gt;Dançam as ilhas sobre o mar&lt;br /&gt;Sua cartilha tem o "A" de que cor?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que está acontecendo?&lt;br /&gt;O mundo está ao contrário e ninguém reparou&lt;br /&gt;O que está acontecendo?&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava em paz quando você chegou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E são dois cílios em pleno ar&lt;br /&gt;Atrás do filho vem o pai e o avô&lt;br /&gt;Como um gatilho sem disparar&lt;br /&gt;Você invade mais um lugar onde eu não vou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que você está fazendo?&lt;br /&gt;Milhões de vasos sem nenhuma flor&lt;br /&gt;O que você está fazendo?&lt;br /&gt;Um relicário imenso desse amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corre a lua, porque longe vai?&lt;br /&gt;Sobe o dia tão vertical&lt;br /&gt;O horizonte anuncia com o seu vitral&lt;br /&gt;Que eu trocaria a eternidade por essa noite&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque está amanhecendo?&lt;br /&gt;Peço o contrário, ver o sol se por&lt;br /&gt;Porque está amanhecendo?&lt;br /&gt;Se não vou beijar seus lábios quando você se for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem nesse mundo faz o que há durar&lt;br /&gt;Pura semente, dura o futuro amor&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou a chuva prá você secar&lt;br /&gt;Pelo zunido das suas asas você me falou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que você está dizendo?&lt;br /&gt;Milhões de frases sem nenhuma cor&lt;br /&gt;O que você está dizendo?&lt;br /&gt;Um relicário imenso desse amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que você está dizendo?&lt;br /&gt;O que você está fazendo?&lt;br /&gt;Porque que está fazendo assim?&lt;br /&gt;Está fazendo assim!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-8149191476632357676?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/8149191476632357676/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=8149191476632357676&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8149191476632357676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8149191476632357676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/05/vazio-existencial.html' title='Vazio existencial?'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-7166731828470994395</id><published>2010-05-17T19:39:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-05-17T19:50:28.259-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught in a Bad Hotel</title><content type='html'>Uma das melhores coisas que vi na internet nos últimos tempos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-79pX1IOqPU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-79pX1IOqPU&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.zcommunications.org/dont-get-caught-in-a-bad-hotel-by-authors-many"&gt;Funcionários de hóteis&lt;/a&gt; nos EUA resolveram fazer um boicote para protestar contra os péssimos contratos de trabalho. Usaram a música da Lady Gaga para dizer "Don't get caught in a bad hotel!". Criatividade sem limites.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-7166731828470994395?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7166731828470994395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7166731828470994395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7166731828470994395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7166731828470994395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/05/caught-in-bad-hotel.html' title='Caught in a Bad Hotel'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-46826303827576563</id><published>2010-05-11T19:22:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T19:35:42.156-02:00</updated><title type='text'>SEM NOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;por Seulemant Marie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como dizer, que esta alma tão vazia...&lt;br /&gt;Tão vazia de poesia...&lt;br /&gt;Tão cheia de calmaria. &lt;br /&gt;Se esvaziaria, a cada dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como dizer, que esta alma,&lt;br /&gt;Cheia de mãos vazias...&lt;br /&gt;Tão cheia de maresia,&lt;br /&gt;Se enebriaria com a fantasia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como dizer que esta alma&lt;br /&gt;Tão vazia, tão cheia de poesia&lt;br /&gt;Amaria com as mãos tão vazias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S-nNC2ah5mI/AAAAAAAABJc/lNKIRiEaQ2g/s1600/lovers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S-nNC2ah5mI/AAAAAAAABJc/lNKIRiEaQ2g/s320/lovers.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5470128671268398690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Les amoureux, 1928 - René Magritte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-46826303827576563?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/46826303827576563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=46826303827576563&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/46826303827576563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/46826303827576563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/05/sem-nome.html' title='SEM NOME'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S-nNC2ah5mI/AAAAAAAABJc/lNKIRiEaQ2g/s72-c/lovers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-7555008684671195195</id><published>2010-05-02T23:46:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T00:26:23.191-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Dicas]'/><title type='text'>E por falar em Suécia</title><content type='html'>Hip Hop sempre passou desapercebido aos meus ouvidos. Nada contra, nada a favor, apenas um desinteresse... Até escutar duas bandinhas suecas sensacionais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.looptrooprockers.com/"&gt;Looptroop Rockers&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="325" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uIbCu-9akgA&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uIbCu-9akgA&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="325" width="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/timbuktuonline"&gt;Timbuktu&lt;/a&gt;!! Mesmo sem entender bulufas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8ASn8Mw1XRY&amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8ASn8Mw1XRY&amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algo como "Todos querem o paraiso, mas  ninguém quer morrer".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao é moooito bom?&lt;br /&gt;PS: Dica da senhorita Juliana Huus - sueca com cara de brasileira.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-7555008684671195195?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7555008684671195195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7555008684671195195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7555008684671195195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7555008684671195195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/05/e-por-falar-em-suecos.html' title='E por falar em Suécia'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2507002441584855160</id><published>2010-04-28T01:04:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T20:41:27.936-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Dicas]'/><title type='text'>Musica gostosinha</title><content type='html'>Graças ao mundo das radios virtuais achei minha banda queridinha do momento: &lt;a href="http://fanfarlo.com/"&gt;Fanfarlo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eles sao 'meio indie' entao meio desconhecidos, meio desprezados né. Que bom. O som deles é para poucos, de uma sonoridade riquissima (adoooro os malucos experimentais) e de uma tristeza sem fim. Perfeito para dias ricos e tristes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="325"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PsXhQfIZD2c&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PsXhQfIZD2c&amp;amp;hl=fr_FR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="325"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sao londrinos com exceçao do vocalista, um sueco exilado. Alias, a Suécia vem me surpreendendo musicalmente, depois explico porque. Para quem curte Beirute e bandas afins vai gostar, fica-a-dica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S9eo2jVO7rI/AAAAAAAABJU/-2ITEbtxLVA/s1600/reservoir_lowres.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S9eo2jVO7rI/AAAAAAAABJU/-2ITEbtxLVA/s320/reservoir_lowres.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465022327988088498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Album de estréia sem musica ruim.&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/1647532126543499030-2507002441584855160?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2507002441584855160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2507002441584855160&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2507002441584855160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2507002441584855160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/04/gracas-ao-mundo-das-radios-virtuais.html' title='Musica gostosinha'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S9eo2jVO7rI/AAAAAAAABJU/-2ITEbtxLVA/s72-c/reservoir_lowres.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2516296295443859661</id><published>2010-04-21T16:49:00.010-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T17:50:56.248-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Reflexão]'/><title type='text'>Religião e política: sempre uma polêmica</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.lemonde.fr/societe/chat/2009/12/16/est-il-possible-de-legiferer-sur-la-burqa_1281591_3224.html#ens_id=1245449"&gt;Um projeto de lei&lt;/a&gt; que proíbe o uso da burca nas ruas da França pode ser aprovada a qualquer momento. Desde o ano passado, quando seminários e debates foram organizados nas unversidades, o povo francês (mulsumano ou não) vem discutindo essa lei proposta pelo Partido do Sarkozy, que agora também é apoiada pelo governo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S89ShLN4W8I/AAAAAAAABJE/9cwB3GDL9SY/s1600/burca.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 159px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S89ShLN4W8I/AAAAAAAABJE/9cwB3GDL9SY/s320/burca.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462675602923871170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A lei pretender punir toda mulher que andar na rua usando qualquer tipo de lenço que cubra o rosto todo. O Governo e toda a maioria - conservadora - alega que a burca desrespeita o Estado laico. Para eles, esse tipo de "ostentação religiosa" vai contra o princípio de dignidade das pessoas, é um problema para segurança pública (assim como é proibido tirar foto de óculos escuros para passaporte) e cria um conflito para a questão da igualdade entre homens e mulheres que vivem no país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outras leis parecidas já existem, como por exemplo a interdição do véu nas escolas. O governo entende que religião não deve ser assunto de criancinha além de ferir gravemente a laicidade do Estado. Já nas universidades públicas a lei não colou.  Talvez por que os jovens são mais crescidinhos e protestaram violentamente contra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S89Tb5ksLRI/AAAAAAAABJM/GnmCHayMBFE/s1600/to_111321061_px_501__w_lanouvellerepublique_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 249px; height: 168px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S89Tb5ksLRI/AAAAAAAABJM/GnmCHayMBFE/s320/to_111321061_px_501__w_lanouvellerepublique_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462676611799985426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aliás a turma do contra vem questionando principalmente 3 coisas: baseado em quê o Governo pretende definir o princípio de dignidade? Segundo os críticos, essa atitude não poderia se mais paternalista: "vou dizer a você como deve se comportar". Depois, se a burca for considerada uma ameaça à ordem pública aí eles realmente vão ter um problema jurídico pra resolver. Pois se os que usam a burca podem esconder armas e munições o que dizer dos góticos de capa preta? Ou outros tipos de roupas que cobrem o corpo todo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, finalmente, a sociedade faz coro: até onde um país pode ser orgulhar de ser uma democracia e portanto garantir a liberdade de seus cidadãos se adota uma lei que proíbe a manifestação religiosa de alguns?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É... Complicado...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-2516296295443859661?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2516296295443859661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2516296295443859661&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2516296295443859661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2516296295443859661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/04/religiao-e-politica-sempre-uma-polemica.html' title='Religião e política: sempre uma polêmica'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S89ShLN4W8I/AAAAAAAABJE/9cwB3GDL9SY/s72-c/burca.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2081931433251074373</id><published>2010-04-11T19:21:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T20:07:45.044-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Africa feelings</title><content type='html'>Tem coisa mais bonita que esses lenços africanos amarrados na cabeça?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JAhVOvNuI/AAAAAAAABH4/z-bUitOju9o/s1600/headwrapping-attache-foulard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 180px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JAhVOvNuI/AAAAAAAABH4/z-bUitOju9o/s400/headwrapping-attache-foulard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458996639705282274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8I_82wPQ8I/AAAAAAAABHw/jRtfpFzqsSo/s1600/african+head+wrap.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 175px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8I_82wPQ8I/AAAAAAAABHw/jRtfpFzqsSo/s400/african+head+wrap.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458996013049004994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Desde pequena sempre houve um quê de Carmen Miranda em mi alma. Descobri que nao era a referência latina que me impressionava mas sim o fato de que cabeças ornamentadas podem dizer muito sobre a personalidade das pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JBZ-YOddI/AAAAAAAABIY/xRhU-QrTwkU/s1600/3060011566_b2d56fdcfe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 265px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JBZ-YOddI/AAAAAAAABIY/xRhU-QrTwkU/s400/3060011566_b2d56fdcfe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458997612823606738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JH4c3YZ6I/AAAAAAAABI4/WbZT9FuAD98/s1600/arton584-f9a16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JH4c3YZ6I/AAAAAAAABI4/WbZT9FuAD98/s400/arton584-f9a16.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459004733473187746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apesar de todas as mazelas que enfrentam, as africanas do Senegal, Nigéria, Benin, Moçambique e etc, sao - livremente - lindas! Parecem esculturas coloridas que rebolam para um lado e para o outro. Verdadeiras divas tribais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JAhqWpO9I/AAAAAAAABIA/zWWudr76cIg/s1600/NinaSimone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 326px; height: 313px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JAhqWpO9I/AAAAAAAABIA/zWWudr76cIg/s400/NinaSimone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458996645375589330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Nina Simone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JAhwgdREI/AAAAAAAABII/kSrI3XOtGp4/s1600/ArethaFranklinAmazingGrace.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JAhwgdREI/AAAAAAAABII/kSrI3XOtGp4/s400/ArethaFranklinAmazingGrace.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458996647027360834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Aretha Franklin&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JBZhUpJWI/AAAAAAAABIQ/rcMRwd31Ak4/s1600/ErykahBadu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 314px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JBZhUpJWI/AAAAAAAABIQ/rcMRwd31Ak4/s400/ErykahBadu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458997605023950178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Erikah Badu&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/1647532126543499030-2081931433251074373?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2081931433251074373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2081931433251074373&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2081931433251074373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2081931433251074373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/04/africa-feelings.html' title='Africa feelings'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S8JAhVOvNuI/AAAAAAAABH4/z-bUitOju9o/s72-c/headwrapping-attache-foulard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-1487931587083782627</id><published>2010-04-10T02:11:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T02:20:57.158-02:00</updated><title type='text'>mudando o paradigma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S7_6n1udo1I/AAAAAAAAAhs/jbVhERd0824/s1600/100131-Asymmetric-Stockholm-Soedermalm-2.thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S7_6n1udo1I/AAAAAAAAAhs/jbVhERd0824/s320/100131-Asymmetric-Stockholm-Soedermalm-2.thumbnail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458356835740132178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) primeira pessoa q eu vejo com com uma bota pata de elefante e não acho uóoooo&lt;br /&gt;a moda sempre apaixonante e surpreendente. está sempre fazendo com q eu mude de idéia e tenha um ponto de vista diferente sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S7_6g2ZnTTI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Cr9a3WojOJ4/s1600/100211-Kate-Loves-Him-Copenhagen-Radhuspladsen-3895.thumbnail.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S7_6g2ZnTTI/AAAAAAAAAhk/Cr9a3WojOJ4/s320/100211-Kate-Loves-Him-Copenhagen-Radhuspladsen-3895.thumbnail.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5458356715662036274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2) eu amo homem de saia e esse homem nem precisa ser o Marc Jacobs!&lt;br /&gt;3) esse povo nórdico tem um senso estético q me mata. De inveja.&lt;br /&gt;fotitas: http://www.styleclicker.net&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-1487931587083782627?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/1487931587083782627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=1487931587083782627&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1487931587083782627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1487931587083782627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/04/mudando-o-paradigma.html' title='mudando o paradigma'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S7_6n1udo1I/AAAAAAAAAhs/jbVhERd0824/s72-c/100131-Asymmetric-Stockholm-Soedermalm-2.thumbnail.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5057586760346074660</id><published>2010-03-27T16:32:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T16:43:13.138-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Apague a luz por um planeta melhor</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;É Hoje&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;ntre 20h30 e 21h30 (hora de Brasília), o  Brasil e mais 125 países participam oficialmente da &lt;a href="http://www.horadoplaneta.org.br/"&gt;Hora do Planeta&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;/b&gt;Casas, prédios, órgãos públicos e privados, monumentos, terao as luzes apagadas por uma hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas uma horinha para lembrar as pessoas do aquecimento global.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S65RBsHYRHI/AAAAAAAABHo/sLeVymnGosQ/s1600/3306117911_6d6484df90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 355px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S65RBsHYRHI/AAAAAAAABHo/sLeVymnGosQ/s400/3306117911_6d6484df90.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453385288256078962" 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/1647532126543499030-5057586760346074660?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5057586760346074660/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5057586760346074660&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5057586760346074660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5057586760346074660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/03/apague-luz-por-um-planeta-melhor.html' title='Apague a luz por um planeta melhor'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S65RBsHYRHI/AAAAAAAABHo/sLeVymnGosQ/s72-c/3306117911_6d6484df90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5091322579682371692</id><published>2010-03-24T23:51:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:02:19.567-02:00</updated><title type='text'>muah!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S6rEBikVotI/AAAAAAAAAhc/lSQz56rU-rU/s1600/magno.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5452385829623538386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 234px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S6rEBikVotI/AAAAAAAAAhc/lSQz56rU-rU/s320/magno.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Danissíma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eu não desisto de querer saudar o seu dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;amiga queridissima pra todas as horas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;leal até a ultima gota,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;polêmica até o último fio de cabelo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;desconfio que é áries com ascendente em áries- ui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;este poeminha é pra ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;buenas ondas e um abraço apertado- tim tim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;isso de querer ser&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;exatamente aquilo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;que a gente é&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;ainda vai&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;nos levar além&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Paulo Leminski&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5091322579682371692?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5091322579682371692/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5091322579682371692&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5091322579682371692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5091322579682371692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/03/muah.html' title='muah!'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S6rEBikVotI/AAAAAAAAAhc/lSQz56rU-rU/s72-c/magno.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5190462273423818044</id><published>2010-03-15T22:51:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T22:56:15.678-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Horario Nobre</title><content type='html'>Sempre me faltou uma certa paciência para assistir novelas.  Mas esse menino de Viver a Vida... BenzaDeus hein!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S57WnF3D_OI/AAAAAAAABHg/YjMCn9XU8Mc/s1600-h/rh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S57WnF3D_OI/AAAAAAAABHg/YjMCn9XU8Mc/s400/rh.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449028566241246434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ô rapaz bonito sô.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5190462273423818044?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5190462273423818044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5190462273423818044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5190462273423818044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5190462273423818044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/03/horario-nobre.html' title='Horario Nobre'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S57WnF3D_OI/AAAAAAAABHg/YjMCn9XU8Mc/s72-c/rh.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-1034705594365824489</id><published>2010-03-08T23:20:00.011-02:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T00:36:19.940-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Reflexão]'/><title type='text'>De repente os anos 9O na minha frente</title><content type='html'>Ha um bom tempo nao assistia a um show de rock de verdade. Bastou um para lembrar de como é excitante "lavar a alma"ou melhor, deixa-la para sempre com o capeta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeahhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guns N' Roses de volta ao Brasil em &lt;a href="http://www.gunsnrosesbrasil.com/"&gt;turnê mundial &lt;/a&gt;- com direito a show de abertura do Sebastian Bach (o loirao do Skid Row !!). Sabe aquele climinha, multidao chegando ao estadio, palco enooorme, figuras de TODAS as idades de bandana na cabeça e camiseta preta, além de moooita energia? Pois é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S5WqptfinQI/AAAAAAAABHY/u29F0Bci_6Q/s1600-h/guns_n_roses_em_brasilia_01_20100308_1956152529.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S5WqptfinQI/AAAAAAAABHY/u29F0Bci_6Q/s400/guns_n_roses_em_brasilia_01_20100308_1956152529.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446446957937728770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S5WpR_Ti-fI/AAAAAAAABHI/dlE7NTi1dbs/s1600-h/guns_n_roses_em_brasilia_01_20100308_1956152529.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ontem foi dia de memorias da puberdade. Apesar de ver um Axl pançudinho e quase sem fôlego, as antiguinhas November rain e Patience me lembraram que apenas 13 ou 14 anos de vida bastam para produzir num ser vivo quantidades enormes de desilusao e dor de cotovelo. Céus, como a gente sofria... E ainda continuamos, principalmente quando vemos nosso cantor rebelde preferido chegar na idade da aposentadoria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(O que reforça minha teoria de que rebelde que é rebelde morre cedo. Né Kurt querido? Você sempre reinara absoluto na minha imaginaçao)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ainda bem que existem esses "Peter Pan spirits" por aí&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Afinal quem ousaria&lt;em&gt; Rock&lt;/em&gt; '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;n&lt;/span&gt;' &lt;em&gt;fucking roll&lt;/em&gt; ?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S5WpSN-ZyCI/AAAAAAAABHQ/vNKsey4CF7s/s1600-h/guns_n_roses_em_brasilia_15_20100308_2031859124.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S5WpSN-ZyCI/AAAAAAAABHQ/vNKsey4CF7s/s320/guns_n_roses_em_brasilia_15_20100308_2031859124.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446445454828619810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: http://www.gunnersbrasil.com/ - Brasilia, 07/03/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-1034705594365824489?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/1034705594365824489/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=1034705594365824489&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1034705594365824489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1034705594365824489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/03/de-repente-os-anos-9o-na-minha-frente.html' title='De repente os anos 9O na minha frente'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S5WqptfinQI/AAAAAAAABHY/u29F0Bci_6Q/s72-c/guns_n_roses_em_brasilia_01_20100308_1956152529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-7801320722214543134</id><published>2010-03-03T00:08:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T00:53:40.037-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Dicas]'/><title type='text'>Alice in Wonderland</title><content type='html'>E por falar no Mr. Burton:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao ha nenhum filme no momento que me dê tanta ansiedade quanto &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DeWsZ2b_pK4"&gt;Alice no Pais das Maravilhas&lt;/a&gt;. Lançado amanha, mas so no dia 16 de abril no Brasil (aff), o novo filme do Tim Burton reune uma historia fantastica, com atores massa e efeito 3D !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S43MGP9ZS6I/AAAAAAAABHA/eQcgvcf4o0s/s1600-h/johnny_depp_helena_bonham_carter_alice_in_wonderland_tim_burton.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S43MGP9ZS6I/AAAAAAAABHA/eQcgvcf4o0s/s400/johnny_depp_helena_bonham_carter_alice_in_wonderland_tim_burton.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444231932296121250" 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/1647532126543499030-7801320722214543134?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7801320722214543134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7801320722214543134&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7801320722214543134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7801320722214543134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/03/alice-in-wonderland.html' title='Alice in Wonderland'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S43MGP9ZS6I/AAAAAAAABHA/eQcgvcf4o0s/s72-c/johnny_depp_helena_bonham_carter_alice_in_wonderland_tim_burton.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-4859448112032140353</id><published>2010-02-25T00:34:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T00:58:32.353-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Dicas]'/><title type='text'>Pop surrealismo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S4XlbiDOfwI/AAAAAAAABGw/NZuJdsDbNJE/s1600-h/tim.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Exposiçao do Tim Burton no Brasil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;naooooo percam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;fica a &lt;a href="http://lalai.net/2010/01/07/exposicao-do-tim-burton-no-brasil/"&gt;dica&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 302px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442008816255203010" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S4XmL3VvdsI/AAAAAAAABG4/srWfWbuO8wE/s400/tim.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A exposiçao que estava no MoMa (NY) esta prevista para o CCBB do Rio para nosso deleite (ainda sem data marcada). Chamada "O estranho mundo de Tim Burton", a homenagem ao cineasta/pintor/desenhista/enfim artista mostra um pouco da imaginaçao visual do Tim. Criatividade sem limites.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-4859448112032140353?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/4859448112032140353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=4859448112032140353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4859448112032140353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4859448112032140353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/02/pop-surrealismo.html' title='Pop surrealismo'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S4XmL3VvdsI/AAAAAAAABG4/srWfWbuO8wE/s72-c/tim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-8649879602795434718</id><published>2010-02-12T17:12:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T17:19:27.897-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Não se preocupe que é carnaval</title><content type='html'>Nestes dias pode-quase- tudo. Viva a fanfarrice e a cuca fresca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha carne é de carnaval&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração é igual&lt;br /&gt;Minha carne é de carnaval&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração é igual&lt;br /&gt;Minha carne é de carnaval&lt;br /&gt;O meu coração é igual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;trecho da música Swing de Campo Grande dos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a id="identificador_artista" href="http://www.blogger.com/os-novos-baianos/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Os Novos Baianos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom carnaval a todos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-8649879602795434718?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/8649879602795434718/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=8649879602795434718&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8649879602795434718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8649879602795434718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/02/nao-se-preocupe-que-e-carnaval.html' title='Não se preocupe que é carnaval'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-1860816945553792113</id><published>2010-02-02T23:40:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T23:46:24.302-02:00</updated><title type='text'>anos 90</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S2jVJuLfTtI/AAAAAAAAAhU/vvhvY6JNq5Q/s1600-h/priest_and_nun.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S2jVJuLfTtI/AAAAAAAAAhU/vvhvY6JNq5Q/s320/priest_and_nun.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433827313414262482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S2jVDLXkE-I/AAAAAAAAAhM/Dfxz0H4Y3kg/s1600-h/benetton4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S2jVDLXkE-I/AAAAAAAAAhM/Dfxz0H4Y3kg/s320/benetton4.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433827200990450658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Alguém aí tem saudades das campanhas de Oliviero Toscani para Benetton ou só eu???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-1860816945553792113?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/1860816945553792113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=1860816945553792113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1860816945553792113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1860816945553792113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/02/anos-90.html' title='anos 90'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S2jVJuLfTtI/AAAAAAAAAhU/vvhvY6JNq5Q/s72-c/priest_and_nun.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-4248857190217099150</id><published>2010-01-26T12:38:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T12:48:02.817-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdendo o fio da meada...</title><content type='html'>A convite do meu futuro psicanalista e queridón Rafa escrevi este post para abrir uma sessão do blog 5oclockcoffee por ele intitulada de &lt;a href="http://5oclockcoffee.blogspot.com/"&gt;MY GIRLS GONE WILD&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdendo o fio da meada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida moderna nos acomete de muitos males. Dentre os piores pra mim classificados seria o fato da vida virtual ter complicado e muito as relações e os romances de mujeres dramáticas como yo.&lt;br /&gt;Explico melhor e para ilustrar vou até a idade da pedra.&lt;br /&gt;Antigamente as bases das relações se davam por um compromisso firmado entre as famílias. Ter um romance ou relacionamento não era um trabalho nem mérito seu. Seu pai te oferecia a algum pretendente que ele julgasse bom e a partir daí vc se dava bem ou não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois com a liberdade convencemos aos mais conservadores que amar era muito bom e que viveríamos ao lado de alguém baseado em algo que não se explica apenas se sente. Era a fase romântica onde era permitido se apaixonar e ACREDITAR. Os namoros e noivados eram coisa séria e ninguém exibia suas datas especiais a todos que quisessem bisbilhotar na rede. A gente sabia quando estava com alguém e não tínhamos a necessidade de se auto afirmar por fotos que não dizem nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S17-__CnOnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/9tbZBENrV7Q/s1600-h/amor_virtual_ax.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431058575863003762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 232px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S17-__CnOnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/9tbZBENrV7Q/s320/amor_virtual_ax.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passado algum tempo tenho me deparado com conflitos que Freud não me explica.&lt;br /&gt;A pseudo-distância afetiva tende a colocar tudo num caldeirão onde não separamos o joio do trigo. Vc envia um e-mail romantiquinho e quer pq quer uma resposta imediata desse chamego virtual.&lt;br /&gt;Nessas horas o bom senso passa longe e vc não consegue pensar se ele teve tempo, se teve inspiração, ou qualquer coisa do tipo.&lt;br /&gt;Numa euforia sem sentido a gente só tem olhos e rastreadores pra saber que ele respondeu fulano ou ciclano, que isso é pessoal e que o romance subiu no telhado.&lt;br /&gt;Montar um circo nunca foi tão fácil....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passada a fase 1 da crise, isso nos aponta para o óbvio.&lt;br /&gt;As fragilidades de nossas relações.&lt;br /&gt;Falta base, falta toque de verdade, não do teclado.&lt;br /&gt;Atualmente tem que ser ninja pra deixar alguém seguro diante dos apelos da internet e de tudo. E a ética de como fazer isso tá meio confusa. Pq nao é colocando foto de casal na sua página virtual que vc garante alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freud no alto de sua sabedoria deveria apontar um predestinado pra fazer um apanhado disso pra gente&lt;br /&gt;A humanidade está precisando de novos estudos, tá rolando uma defasagem de material e de apoio. Não adianta passar e-mail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: texto feito com a colaboração de lamentos de uma amiga em meio a uma crise virtual no MSN.&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/1647532126543499030-4248857190217099150?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/4248857190217099150/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=4248857190217099150&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4248857190217099150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4248857190217099150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/01/perdendo-o-fio-da-meada.html' title='Perdendo o fio da meada...'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S17-__CnOnI/AAAAAAAAAgk/9tbZBENrV7Q/s72-c/amor_virtual_ax.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-8686213345204314213</id><published>2010-01-25T01:20:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T01:27:06.459-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Da Vinci é tendência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S10PHUrhmjI/AAAAAAAAAgc/WrUouzt6ZZU/s1600-h/monalisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S10PHUrhmjI/AAAAAAAAAgc/WrUouzt6ZZU/s320/monalisa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430513344163453490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S10O-PEAFqI/AAAAAAAAAgU/QGjXI5912ZU/s1600-h/lara+stone.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 244px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S10O-PEAFqI/AAAAAAAAAgU/QGjXI5912ZU/s320/lara+stone.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430513188036679330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S10Ozkwdt6I/AAAAAAAAAgM/CHnFFzBxqBg/s1600-h/SOBRANCELHAS-APAGADAS2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S10Ozkwdt6I/AAAAAAAAAgM/CHnFFzBxqBg/s320/SOBRANCELHAS-APAGADAS2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5430513004881754018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meninas não tentem- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;descolorir a sobrancelha&lt;/span&gt;- fazer isso em casa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-8686213345204314213?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/8686213345204314213/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=8686213345204314213&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8686213345204314213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8686213345204314213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/01/da-vinci-e-tendencia.html' title='Da Vinci é tendência'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S10PHUrhmjI/AAAAAAAAAgc/WrUouzt6ZZU/s72-c/monalisa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-4603787481603349000</id><published>2010-01-13T17:40:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T23:42:46.685-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas'/><title type='text'>Mas hein?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://contigo.abril.com.br/blog/lala/files/2010/01/modelos2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 380px; height: 500px;" src="http://contigo.abril.com.br/blog/lala/files/2010/01/modelos2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://contigo.abril.com.br/blog/lala/2010/01/13/as-celebridades-sao-elas/"&gt;Foto: reprodução do blog Lala, Contigo&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem coisa mais irritante do que fazer 40 graus numa cidade como o Rio de Janeiro e o povo da moda usando bota? Qual é o problema dessas pessoas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-4603787481603349000?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/4603787481603349000/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=4603787481603349000&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4603787481603349000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4603787481603349000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/01/mas-hein.html' title='Mas hein?'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-49561547884391811</id><published>2010-01-10T21:44:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T22:01:25.549-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas - Tendência calor zero'/><title type='text'>Tendência calor zero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image.ig.com.br/chic/imagens/1427501-1428000/1427691.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 235px; height: 323px;" src="http://image.ig.com.br/chic/imagens/1427501-1428000/1427691.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto: Chic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é por nada não, mas eu já usava há um ano atrás no calor insuportável de Buenos Aires. Hahahaha. Sério, a tendência é até simples de explicar. Quem tem cabelão pode fazer esse coque que não cai de jeito algum. Fica bonito, calor zero e de quebra dá uma alongada também! Mas eu segui a moda das meninas do meu albergue. Elas usavam isso every day! O meu nem está tão pra cima porque não tive paciência, mas ó, fácil de fazer sim. Até hoje uso.&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://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAHMkUbi4wVAT6yBVdcnfZLDe4-R0VhdDGNd8wEUgCSP3BPbxhEi13whbtZvXELrpBG0Fq9R3bz5PUsVzLTiCEvAAm1T1UAlJLe7rfjq-uqJ2c6l_Fn8IUvTe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 316px; height: 398px;" src="http://images.orkut.com/orkut/photos/OgAAAHMkUbi4wVAT6yBVdcnfZLDe4-R0VhdDGNd8wEUgCSP3BPbxhEi13whbtZvXELrpBG0Fq9R3bz5PUsVzLTiCEvAAm1T1UAlJLe7rfjq-uqJ2c6l_Fn8IUvTe.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Eu em Buenos derretendo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-49561547884391811?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/49561547884391811/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=49561547884391811&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/49561547884391811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/49561547884391811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/01/tendencia-calor-zero.html' title='Tendência calor zero'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2335897634408465257</id><published>2010-01-06T23:04:00.014-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T00:19:12.312-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Dicas]'/><title type='text'>Une  merveilleuse année 2010</title><content type='html'>Faço minhas palavras a da amiguxa Dani Mistica. Final de ano passa acelerado é pra gente nao pensar no começo ou é pra nao pensar no fim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entao para me redirmir e desejar feliz ano novo para todos - além é claro de homenagear nossa magavilhosa Senhorita - fica uma dica que deixei guardada no &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;ú&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;. Uma dica que reune ao mesmo tempo as lembranças gastronômicas que so o fim de ano pode proporcionar + sensaçoes extraterrenas de felicidade quando você deseja boas vibraçoes aos amiguxos.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S0VAVd9QhsI/AAAAAAAABGc/vbPMd-58n18/s1600-h/merveilleux+lille.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S0VAVd9QhsI/AAAAAAAABGc/vbPMd-58n18/s200/merveilleux+lille.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423812063800624834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trata-se de um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;gâteau&lt;/span&gt; chamado "Merveilleux". Infelizmente teremos que ir à França para comê-lo. Mas prestem atençao: v-a-l-e-c-a-d-a-c-e-n-t-a-v-o de euro que gastar. Vai na minha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Merveilleux é uma sobremesa classica francesa mas que apenas um patissier chamado Fred tem o dom de torna-la assim uma maravilha. Originalmente de Lille (norte da França), a patisserie &lt;a href="http://lille.guide-ville.com/en/page/au-merveilleux-lille"&gt;Aux Merveilleux de Fred&lt;/a&gt; foi, graças aos Deuses do bom paladar, aberta em outras cidades francesas, inclusive Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugiro o Merveilleux classico de chocolate (tem também o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;L'Incroyable &lt;/span&gt;!!). Um pedacinho seria capaz de te carregar às nuvens embalado por Mozart derretido na boca. Depois de engolir e respirar fica aquela sensaçao de : "hum  entao é assim que se chega ao paraiso..." Imaginem camadas de: primeiro um creme de chocolate levemente adociado misturado a rapas de chocolate preto, segunda camada é um suspiro despedaçante que da acesso ao miolo de caramelo. Pronto, eis a receita da felicidade instantânea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S0VBzZC6E1I/AAAAAAAABGk/or9-2JYQoYY/s1600-h/DSCN7347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S0VBzZC6E1I/AAAAAAAABGk/or9-2JYQoYY/s400/DSCN7347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423813677389845330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pode parecer exagero eu sei, eu sei. Mas é exageradamente e terrivelmente e horripilantemente bom. Abaixo os endereços. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bon appetit e que 2010 seja repleto de surpresas deliciosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aux merveilleux de Fred&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67 rue de la Monnaie 59800 - Lille&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (na primeira foto, que alias foi roubada gentilmente de uma fã inglesa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aux Merveilleux de Fred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;129 bis, rue Saint-Charles 75015 - Paris&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-2335897634408465257?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2335897634408465257/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2335897634408465257&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2335897634408465257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2335897634408465257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/01/une-merveilleuse-annee-2010.html' title='Une  merveilleuse année 2010'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/S0VAVd9QhsI/AAAAAAAABGc/vbPMd-58n18/s72-c/merveilleux+lille.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-4707242081623906411</id><published>2010-01-04T22:46:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T23:17:08.949-02:00</updated><title type='text'>dignidade djá</title><content type='html'>Ao contrário de muitas mujeres alteradas alguns homens envelhecem com uma dignidade de dar gosto.&lt;br /&gt;Ao me deparar com uma foto do Sting foi quase impossível não suspirar com este senhor de 58 anos. Veja só.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S0KRpkKRfuI/AAAAAAAAAf0/rGom2aBXxf0/s1600-h/Sting-thumb-406x415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 313px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S0KRpkKRfuI/AAAAAAAAAf0/rGom2aBXxf0/s320/Sting-thumb-406x415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423057044574928610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois disso não consegui parar de incluir outros  nomes na minha lista de senhores distintos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S0KR8oKYDmI/AAAAAAAAAf8/nDAlHrhGJeM/s1600-h/Daniel_Day_Lewis.0.0.0x0.405x600.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S0KR8oKYDmI/AAAAAAAAAf8/nDAlHrhGJeM/s320/Daniel_Day_Lewis.0.0.0x0.405x600.jpeg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423057372066614882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S0KSgCqQLgI/AAAAAAAAAgE/DZt5cu25L3o/s1600-h/clint-eastwood-picture-5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S0KSgCqQLgI/AAAAAAAAAgE/DZt5cu25L3o/s320/clint-eastwood-picture-5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423057980475059714" 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/1647532126543499030-4707242081623906411?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/4707242081623906411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=4707242081623906411&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4707242081623906411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4707242081623906411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/01/dignidade-dja.html' title='dignidade djá'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/S0KRpkKRfuI/AAAAAAAAAf0/rGom2aBXxf0/s72-c/Sting-thumb-406x415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-283683232423078816</id><published>2010-01-03T23:04:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T23:11:09.456-02:00</updated><title type='text'>2010 tá aí</title><content type='html'>Correria mil! Nem deu tempo de desejar o mais profundo, tradicional e sinceros votos de Feliz natal e um ano incrível!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas fica assim, este ano eu pretendo ter mais tempo para o que é bom e realmente interessa, pregar o desapego, e isso significa também fugir de liquidações. Eu realmente não preciso de nada material! Bobagem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passou tão rápido dezembro que nem deu para postar no dia 26, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;aniversário da Senhorita Sartori&lt;/span&gt;, agora ela vai ter que ler Balzac (já tá comprado seu livro, querida :P ). Senhorita já caminha para muitas mudanças e tenho certeza que este será o seu grande ano! Olha, não sou mística por pouca coisa. Previsão das mais acertadas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aliás, esse ano quebramos uma tradição:  passar aniversário e fim de ano juntas :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso aí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danielle M&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-283683232423078816?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/283683232423078816/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=283683232423078816&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/283683232423078816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/283683232423078816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010-ta-ai.html' title='2010 tá aí'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-6177253632511244416</id><published>2009-12-20T20:51:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T20:59:39.620-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ahh tá</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://glamourparaguaio.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/untitled-4.jpg?w=584&amp;amp;h=737"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 384px; height: 586px;" src="http://glamourparaguaio.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/untitled-4.jpg?w=584&amp;amp;h=737" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fotos: reprodução Glamour Paraguaio (Balmain 2010)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô falando pra vocês, culpa cristã é tendência. Seguinte, "povo da moda" não sabe o que fazer com a miséria, com a falta de fraternidade e nem com a leitura do pequeno Príncipe, aí joga isso como protesto! Quase comovi! Taí gente que faz, que sente empatia pelo próximo! O mundo já tá melhor, viu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://glamourparaguaio.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/untitled-5.jpg?w=600&amp;amp;h=644"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 389px; height: 580px;" src="http://glamourparaguaio.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/untitled-5.jpg?w=600&amp;amp;h=644" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ó, nada de doar para o bazar da igreja, bora pegar seu pijama e sair pra night. O vestidinho abaixo custa 27 mil dólares, tá?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://glamourparaguaio.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/untitled-10.jpg?w=577&amp;amp;h=738"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 653px;" src="http://glamourparaguaio.files.wordpress.com/2009/12/untitled-10.jpg?w=577&amp;amp;h=738" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;danielle m&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-6177253632511244416?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/6177253632511244416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=6177253632511244416&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6177253632511244416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6177253632511244416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/12/ahh-ta.html' title='Ahh tá'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-1283785723679428318</id><published>2009-12-19T21:13:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T21:47:14.447-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Reflexão]'/><title type='text'>O começo do fim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sy1kotKAedI/AAAAAAAABFA/qTn4RzPdIoY/s1600-h/091219_f_018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sy1kotKAedI/AAAAAAAABFA/qTn4RzPdIoY/s400/091219_f_018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417096577275689426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seria ingenuidade demais ter esperado um acordo assinado na conferência da ONU sobre mudança climática?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os idealistas se dizem frustados, ja os realistas esperançosos.  O fato é que estamos longe de fazer os paises concordarem sobre algo. A conferência de Copenhague acabou sem documento assinado, afinal as previsoes e apenas previsoes, acreditam que so em 2015 (!) seremos capazes de assinar alguma meta que preste. No entanto, para os otimistas, o encontro representou um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;unprecedented&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;breakthrough &lt;/em&gt;como fala bonitamente o Sr. Presidente Obama. Ele, num discurso pra la de gaguejado (seria a covardia se manifestando?), afirma que pela primeira vez na historia todos os paises do mundo reconheceram a importancia de se discutir o problema do clima. Que alivio né Barack. A necessidade de reduzir a poluiçao esta na agenda mundial yêeee, mas quando vamos finalmente começar a levar a sério o planeta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto uns derrapam, outros brilham. Nosso Lula virou definitivamente uma diva mundial. Dessas que comovem e arrancam aplausos inflamados. O Presidente brasileiro tem se saido surpreendentemente bem na fita internacional. Melhor assim né amiguinho, por que mesmo que a casa esteja uma bagunça, o senhor sabe bem aproveitar a alcunha de lider. Sim, também pela primeira vez na historia um brasileiro tem papel importante entre os paises emergentes. Até improvisando ele arrasa... Nao quero nem ver quando os 15 minutos de fama passar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, um acordo merreca foi estabeleciddo. Nenhuma meta, nenhum consenso, apenas fundos de dinheiro e a promessa para continuar discutindo o clima. Acordo meio frustrado meio esperançoso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-1283785723679428318?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/1283785723679428318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=1283785723679428318&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1283785723679428318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1283785723679428318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/12/o-comeco-do-fim.html' title='O começo do fim'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sy1kotKAedI/AAAAAAAABFA/qTn4RzPdIoY/s72-c/091219_f_018.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2222423069107869983</id><published>2009-12-16T20:16:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:19:38.448-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Culpa cristã é tendência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rgvogue.ig.com.br/imagens/328/77/77/7312924.vogue_lilo_vogue_334_469.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 334px;" src="http://rgvogue.ig.com.br/imagens/328/77/77/7312924.vogue_lilo_vogue_334_469.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eita.  Modinha desfiar a meia de propósito e circular por aí. Ser pobre é bom, né?&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;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Foto: Reprodução RGVogue&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/1647532126543499030-2222423069107869983?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2222423069107869983/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2222423069107869983&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2222423069107869983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2222423069107869983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/12/culpa-crista-e-tendencia.html' title='Culpa cristã é tendência'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-75840384549195289</id><published>2009-12-16T20:03:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T20:20:49.020-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento riso do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media-cdn/jj1/headlines/2009/12/nicole-kidman-powder-face-make-up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media-cdn/jj1/headlines/2009/12/nicole-kidman-powder-face-make-up.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patrocinado por Nicole Kidmann!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2009/12/kidman-powder/nicole-kidman-powder-face-make-up-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 477px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media/jj1//2009/12/kidman-powder/nicole-kidman-powder-face-make-up-04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Malzaê, Nicole. Já contamos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foto: Just Jared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-75840384549195289?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/75840384549195289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=75840384549195289&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/75840384549195289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/75840384549195289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/12/momento-riso-do-dia.html' title='Momento riso do dia'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-8795571825263014723</id><published>2009-12-13T14:41:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T15:22:58.883-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexão'/><title type='text'>Gente que eu não entendo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://jolienadine.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/gossip_girl400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://jolienadine.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2008/04/gossip_girl400.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabei de ler na &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RGVogue&lt;/span&gt; que o programa da fashionista mor atual, Alexa Chung, será cancelado na MTV americana. Olha, o "povo da moda" ficou triste. Porque a moça, além de linda, tem estilo até a ponta do cabelo. Aí os sites que adoravam reproduzir a moda da lindinha para que todas do planeta pudessem fazer o mesmo, acharam a notícia o fim. Porque ver o programa mesmo, ó, vamos contar nos dedos quem fazia. Justo, não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vi alguns programas no Youtube para ter o que comentar. Nada demais, nada mesmo. Ela é boa apresentadora.  Mas o visual cool não segurou a audiência. Oh povo da moda, vocês deveriam ter visto mais. Tá vendo que só falar não adianta. Tem que ter atitude. E atitude é ação. Tá? Não é "fazer pose  de" não :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a Alexa não é a única. O que tem de fashionista assistindo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gossip Girl &lt;/span&gt;apenas pelo figurino é de chorar. Tudo bem gente, cada um escolhe seu programa de TV pelo que bem entender. Até pelo galã sem camisa, pelo texto, pela abertura. Os motivos são variados. Mas não tentem vender como supra sumo uma coisa que é irrelevante, fútil e superficial. É apenas isto. Não é demérito algum, tampouco mérito. Just fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://blogs.thetimes.co.za/thefrockreport/files/2008/09/alice-dellal-various-images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 391px; height: 388px;" src="http://blogs.thetimes.co.za/thefrockreport/files/2008/09/alice-dellal-various-images.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aí fui ver na Petiscos e  na Glamour Paraguaio, a menina de ouro de atitude punk (pausa para risos) , Alice Dellal. Me irrita o "atitude punk", não pelo corte de cabelo dela, acho legal uma menina tão poderosa sair do loiro patricinha repicadinho. E eu entendo a culpa cristã dos ricos em querer se vestir com alma de pobre ou de revoltados. Extirpação. Mas punk é datado e bobo para uma menina rica, que nunca conheceu o valor do trabalho. Trabalho no sentido braçal, porque foi aí (alô editorias de moda) que o movimento punk surgiu. Os trabalhadores londrinos, jovens sem perspectiva da década de 70, agradecem se as senhoras não macularem esse movimento transgressor na imagem de uma filha de socialite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que moda é isso, imagem, projeção. Não precisamos ser roqueiros para se vestir como eles. Mas me cansa essa forçação de barra. Não é nada contra a moça Alice, realmente acho que ela quebra um esteriótipo de patricinha. Além de achá-la absolutamente linda . Mas atitude punk, não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;**Fotos: reprodução.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle M&lt;/span&gt; (/danna_)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-8795571825263014723?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/8795571825263014723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=8795571825263014723&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8795571825263014723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8795571825263014723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/12/gente-que-eu-nao-entendo.html' title='Gente que eu não entendo.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-1004549588042703605</id><published>2009-12-08T23:55:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T00:12:46.326-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ser hippie é hype</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/Sx8GvLfWF0I/AAAAAAAAAfc/MaADIzscjHQ/s1600-h/Menino_do_Rio_e_Baby_do_Brasil.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/Sx8GvLfWF0I/AAAAAAAAAfc/MaADIzscjHQ/s320/Menino_do_Rio_e_Baby_do_Brasil.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413052684730505026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                     Baby do Brasil e o menino do Rio&lt;br /&gt;                                                   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/Sx8D9hgvaCI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Hwm9yfK9Nfc/s1600-h/db11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/Sx8D9hgvaCI/AAAAAAAAAfM/Hwm9yfK9Nfc/s320/db11.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413049632625223714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                                                                    &lt;span&gt;Alto astral, altas transas, lindas canções&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                Afoxés, astronaves, aves, cordões&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                               Avançando através dos grossos portões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                &lt;span&gt;Nossos planos são muito bons &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                             Trecho da música &lt;em&gt;Os Mais &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doces Bárbaros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/Sx8D1ybT4AI/AAAAAAAAAfE/w2MrWKnTEtc/s1600-h/Novos+Baianos+-+1997+-+Infinito+Circular+-+Front.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/_CUyuurxwTPo/Sx8D1ybT4AI/AAAAAAAAAfE/w2MrWKnTEtc/s320/Novos+Baianos+-+1997+-+Infinito+Circular+-+Front.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5413049499726897154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                               Novos Baianos-&lt;/span&gt;  Pq tá na hora de superar os 80' e assumir de vez essa Era de Aquário.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-1004549588042703605?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/1004549588042703605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=1004549588042703605&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1004549588042703605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1004549588042703605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/12/ser-hippie-e-hype.html' title='ser hippie é hype'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/Sx8GvLfWF0I/AAAAAAAAAfc/MaADIzscjHQ/s72-c/Menino_do_Rio_e_Baby_do_Brasil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5212768648906568046</id><published>2009-12-06T23:53:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T00:00:00.691-02:00</updated><title type='text'>HEXA É NOSSO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img.terra.com.br/i/2008/05/18/763542-1805-it2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 286px; height: 320px;" src="http://img.terra.com.br/i/2008/05/18/763542-1805-it2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Valeu, Grêmio! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flamengo HEXA campeão!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem mais,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5212768648906568046?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5212768648906568046/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5212768648906568046&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5212768648906568046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5212768648906568046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/12/hexa-e-nosso.html' title='HEXA É NOSSO!'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-1954349111547784300</id><published>2009-12-04T23:56:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T00:57:38.093-02:00</updated><title type='text'>moda no divã</title><content type='html'>Sempre fui apaixonada por roupa. Desde pequena sempre tive fascinação pela inventividade, modernidade e frescor que acompanhava a moda e seus personagens excêntricos.&lt;br /&gt;Verbo no tempo passado. Isso mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Explico melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De uns tempos pra cá a moda ficou na moda.&lt;br /&gt;E esse fato no meu ponto de vista deveria ser muito bom, mas não é.&lt;br /&gt;O tipo da coisa que chega na crista da onda e finalmente entra na linha de decadência. Não digo isso pelo seu teor popular, muito pelo contrário. Sou uma defensora de que a moda alcance cada vez mais pessoas de diferentes classes. Afinal de contas não é bom ver todo mundo bonito e feliz com o espelho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente não consigo entender um pensamento dominante em que todo mundo quer fazer moda para poucos, com exclusividade e foco no mercado de luxo. Uma coisa simples assim: vc vende o corpo pra pagar um vestido que foi feito para seletas pessoas. Tudo para fazer vc se sentir especial e justificar os valores absurdos em roupas que definitivamente não valem a metade do preço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixo claro que não estou falando de alta costura nem de alguns talentos que podem e devem direcionar seu trabalho para as ricas e felizardas de plantão. Estou falando é de novos e recém formados estilistas que tem um mundo de possibilidades pela frente mas estão engessados nesse paradigma e mais preocupados em fazer carão do que fazer moda.&lt;br /&gt;Será que ninguém sai da faculdade de moda com um sonho '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;utópico' &lt;/span&gt;de criar uma grande marca de camisetas, por exemplo? Ou até quando as revistas brasileiras vão ter as gringas como referência? Onde está a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;'famosa'&lt;/span&gt; moda brasileira que vive se escondendo atrás de editoriais inspirados em Anna Wintour e cia?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho visto que em outras áreas as pessoas se descontroem mais, querem mais. Pensam mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que fique claro. A alta costura precisa existir sim. Afinal de contas a vida seria menos bela se YSL, Valentino e Yamamoto não tivesse entrado em nossas vidas e nossos corações. Mas isso é para poucos e bons. Nem todo mundo nasce Chanel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-1954349111547784300?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/1954349111547784300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=1954349111547784300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1954349111547784300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1954349111547784300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/12/moda-no-diva.html' title='moda no divã'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-1610666276101470713</id><published>2009-12-02T22:58:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T22:25:17.630-02:00</updated><title type='text'>E a gente, pode?</title><content type='html'>Então eu estava toda serelepe dando uma olhadinha discreta no FabSugar, vejo a beldade abaixo toda chique com a saia cintura alta, ar glacial de desdem e , ora vejam só, meia calça rasgadinha, com um furo daqueles que a gente percebe logó após colocar, tipo unha, puxou demais, esbarrou, enfim, a meia tá furada, minha gente. Não é aquele super furos tendencinha. Ou rasgada de propósito, furinho mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fica a pergunta. Moda isso? E a gente, pode? Se eu sair assim minhas amigas vão deixar? Rá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.onsugar.com/files/ed3/192/1922564/49_2009/d9a5271cc880d249_Caroline-Winberg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 404px; height: 449px;" src="http://media.onsugar.com/files/ed3/192/1922564/49_2009/d9a5271cc880d249_Caroline-Winberg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foto: Reprodução FabSugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-1610666276101470713?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/1610666276101470713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=1610666276101470713&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1610666276101470713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1610666276101470713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-gente-pode.html' title='E a gente, pode?'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-7661351121245626171</id><published>2009-12-02T18:46:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T18:52:15.728-02:00</updated><title type='text'>desculpa</title><content type='html'>Me desculpem a franqueza mas que homem bom é esse?&lt;br /&gt;Será que é chato ter que acordar e se olhar no espelho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SxbS0do-VEI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Xa2ywfZMXK4/s1600-h/MMJ6255-580x863.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410743801083745346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SxbS0do-VEI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Xa2ywfZMXK4/s320/MMJ6255-580x863.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto roubada sem o menor pudor da &lt;a href="http://www.juliapetit.com/"&gt;Petiscos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Alguém viu o filme???Conta tudo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-7661351121245626171?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7661351121245626171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7661351121245626171&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7661351121245626171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7661351121245626171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/12/desculpa.html' title='desculpa'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SxbS0do-VEI/AAAAAAAAAe8/Xa2ywfZMXK4/s72-c/MMJ6255-580x863.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-8329416208082495456</id><published>2009-12-01T21:41:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T21:46:01.908-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notícias - Não confiarás no seu protetor'/><title type='text'>Não confiarás no seu protetor solar.</title><content type='html'>Até eles. Em recente pesquisa do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pro Teste Associação de Consumidores&lt;/span&gt; , 8 das 10 marcas testadas  foram reprovadas. Isso mesmo meu povo.  A matéria completa saiu no UOL, &lt;a href="http://noticias.uol.com.br/ultnot/cienciaesaude/ultnot/2009/12/01/pro-teste-reprova-oito-entre-dez-protetores-solares-fsp-30.jhtm"&gt;leia aqui .&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até mesmo o bombril dos protetores, Sundown, dançou no teste. Marcas caras, como La Roche-Posay, também sucumbiram. Olha gente, de chorar viu. Natura, Avon, Nívea, todos reprovados em pelo menos algum item.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas duas marcas salvaram e ambas com preços relativamente baratos: Expertise, da L´Oréal e o Cenoura &amp;amp; Bronze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A grande ironia? O que melhor saiu nos testes, L´Oréal Expertise, representa no Brasil La Roche-Posay. Mas hein? A cara de palhaça está aqui ó!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Update: &lt;/span&gt;A Sociedade Brasileira de Dermatologia se manifestou, abre aspas, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Não temos uma posição formada sobre os resultados apresentados, pois desconhecemos a metodologia de avaliação. Temos uma série de questionamentos sobre os métodos empregados e tememos que o &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;resultado desestimule o uso do protetor solar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha, a Sociedade de Dermatologia que deveria se explicar,  ora pois, o "dermatologicamente testado" está em muitas marcas, no rótulo. Isso significa o que, então? Eu já desconfiava da eficácia de dois produtos que uso, ambos caros, minha pele está manchada, como se eu não usasse protetor nunca. Digo uma coisa, aí tem! Essa Instituição, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pro Teste&lt;/span&gt;, é uma associação civil SEM FINS LUCRATIVOS . Faz parte do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sistema Nacional de Defesa do Consumidor.&lt;/span&gt; Gostaria novamente de dar ênfase, Sociedade de Dermatologia, no SEM FINS LUCRATIVOS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinceramente, desestimular o uso do protetor solar é uma resposta beeeeem rasteira! Desestimula usar certas marcas que se vendem como supra sumo da tecnologia, inovação e por isso colocam seus preços nas alturas. Torne-se sério, Brasil. Já que estão em dúvida, refaçam os testes em,  pelo menos, 3 laboratórios INDEPENDENTES.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe o que mais me preocupou nesta pesquisa? Das 10 marcas, 7 possuem substâncias proibidas nos EUA por que são potencialmente cancerígenas. Cara, eu não sabia. E vocês? Amigos dermatologistas, favor nos ajudar aqui nesta questão. A substância é essa aqui ó:  benzofenona, também conhecida como benzophenone-3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No blog da&lt;a href="http://www.trendytwins.com.br/"&gt; Trendy Twins&lt;/a&gt; colocaram o infográfico do UOL sobre os testes e as marcas. Reproduzo aqui para todos tirarem suas próprias conclusões:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gFH2VP8yxQw/SxZHAIa-V3I/AAAAAAAACn0/sleKK8_VyuQ/s1600/tabela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 383px; height: 402px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gFH2VP8yxQw/SxZHAIa-V3I/AAAAAAAACn0/sleKK8_VyuQ/s1600/tabela.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-8329416208082495456?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/8329416208082495456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=8329416208082495456&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8329416208082495456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8329416208082495456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/12/nao-confiaras-no-seu-protetor-solar.html' title='Não confiarás no seu protetor solar.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gFH2VP8yxQw/SxZHAIa-V3I/AAAAAAAACn0/sleKK8_VyuQ/s72-c/tabela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2885023112402612033</id><published>2009-11-30T22:02:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T22:08:07.627-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Me rendi</title><content type='html'>Por que uma historinha infanto-juvenil sobre vampiros e lobisomens pode fascinar tanto?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SxRdz5YhcBI/AAAAAAAAAV8/rhmanAeiplo/s1600/rp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 319px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SxRdz5YhcBI/AAAAAAAAAV8/rhmanAeiplo/s400/rp.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410052198537195538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis o mito do principe encantado-charmoso-bem-educado-e-derretidamente-lindo de retorno. Sim, as moiçoilas precisam disso. As teens e as tias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijomemorde?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-2885023112402612033?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2885023112402612033/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2885023112402612033&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2885023112402612033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2885023112402612033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/11/me-rendi.html' title='Me rendi'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SxRdz5YhcBI/AAAAAAAAAV8/rhmanAeiplo/s72-c/rp.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-7913305961768940253</id><published>2009-11-29T14:48:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T15:19:15.443-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nao necessariamente nessa mesma ordem</title><content type='html'>Outono em Paris.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Violoncelo do Bach em dia chuvoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomate seco com taça de rosé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verao na praia com samba de roda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salada boiando no azeite em dia de domingo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo no pescoço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversinha na varanda pra ver o por do sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cochilinho de afundar no colchao apos comidinha mineira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Museu de arte para os dias miseraveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorvete de amarena no parque para os dias de alegrias radiantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flamenco para os dias de angustia dramatica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazer careta para criança na rua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistir a briga de casal sem ser visto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensar na insignificância humana diante das estaçoes do Vivaldi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meditar na cachoeira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leituras que fazem soluçar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pimenta e agua gasosa com limao em seguida. Repetir o processo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rir do absurdo na presença de cumplices desconhecidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despedidas silenciosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SxKnCiM2DAI/AAAAAAAAAV0/NTAZ4bC3N6o/s1600/frida-kahlo-viva-la-vida-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SxKnCiM2DAI/AAAAAAAAAV0/NTAZ4bC3N6o/s400/frida-kahlo-viva-la-vida-2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409569764407643138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;VIVA LA VIDA. Ultimo quadro de Frida Kahlo, em 1954.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-7913305961768940253?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7913305961768940253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7913305961768940253&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7913305961768940253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7913305961768940253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/11/outono-em-paris-violoncelo-do-bach-em.html' title='Nao necessariamente nessa mesma ordem'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SxKnCiM2DAI/AAAAAAAAAV0/NTAZ4bC3N6o/s72-c/frida-kahlo-viva-la-vida-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5148360789851155328</id><published>2009-11-24T15:00:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T15:02:37.214-02:00</updated><title type='text'>UAU!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SwwROAMFPAI/AAAAAAAAAe0/7Sk9AUiiBxU/s1600/i-D-580x754.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SwwROAMFPAI/AAAAAAAAAe0/7Sk9AUiiBxU/s320/i-D-580x754.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407716184831638530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"À la vonté"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5148360789851155328?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5148360789851155328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5148360789851155328&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5148360789851155328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5148360789851155328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/11/uau.html' title='UAU!'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SwwROAMFPAI/AAAAAAAAAe0/7Sk9AUiiBxU/s72-c/i-D-580x754.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-6024775941064962617</id><published>2009-11-22T12:45:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-14T17:52:39.890-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Valeu, Zumbi ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://adrianelima.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/consciencia-negra.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" src="http://adrianelima.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/consciencia-negra.gif" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 289px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 300px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi dia 20 de novembro. Dia da Consciência Negra. Há tanto ainda para lutar. Como professora, o que ensino aos meus alunos é entender que parte da distância entre a sua vida e o que seria ter uma vida digna, eles podem apartar. Ficando na escola, desvencilhando de pais antiéticos que culpam o governo, mas gastam o bolsa escola com outras "necessidades", com a mudez das autoridades e com os índices absurdos  que o Ministério da Educação deseja que eles pontuem na prova Brasil. Porque sempre será assim. Uma constante classificação e hierarquização. Meus alunos não são o "leitor médio da Veja", eles sequer são considerados por ela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há muita luta. A desigualdade racial é social. Me enoja ver que evoluimos tão pouco. Me enoja porque o povo para mim não é entidade. É a minha realidade. Sou da classe trabalhadora e presto serviço também à ela. Essa não é uma data que se comemora. Mesmo brincando que deveria ser feriado - quem sabe uma possível santificação de Zumbi, só assim ele poderia virar feriado nacional- esta é uma data que deveria ser de reflexão, mas sobretudo de ação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo um presente animador e, quiçá, algum futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zumbi é símbolo de uma luta constante, secular, mas com um fim trágico. Meus alunos não precisam de mais legados. Precisam de ações positivas e reais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Danielle M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-6024775941064962617?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/6024775941064962617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=6024775941064962617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6024775941064962617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6024775941064962617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/11/valeu-zumbi.html' title='Valeu, Zumbi ?'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-87362997693217099</id><published>2009-11-05T00:09:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T20:00:13.854-02:00</updated><title type='text'>This Is It</title><content type='html'>Filme apenas, e somente, para os fãs de Michael. Não vá achando que verá um documentário sobre o homem real. Não, não tem isso.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aliás, este documentário deveria ter o nome de uma música de Michael, "Man On The Mirror". Lá está ele, o rei do pop em toda sua pomposa e teatral performance.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michael jamais deixa se mostrar como é de verdade. Mas é bem legal ver este homem frágil, gentil, educado e firme. Porque vou te contar, Michael mandando o povo "tocar igual o disco", hahah, quase mete medo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Michael é perfeccionista, apesar do seu estado de letargia, não é de forma alguma o farrapo humano que venderam sobre seus últimos dias. Em algumas cenas podemos ver que ele não dança como antes e por isso mesmo todo o seu cast, sobretudo os dançarinos, ganham um destaque maior do que realmente merecem. Mas no fim, fica mesmo a aura de mito. Do grande artista e de uma absoluta clareza e sinceridade para com sua música e fãs, nos momentos finais, com todo o pessoal do show, ele diz: Estamos aqui para dar o melhor de nós. O que os fãs querem é escapismo, um mundo mágico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não poderia estar mais certo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Danielle M&lt;/b&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/1647532126543499030-87362997693217099?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/87362997693217099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=87362997693217099&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/87362997693217099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/87362997693217099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/11/this-is-it.html' title='This Is It'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5498767549668168329</id><published>2009-10-30T19:24:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T23:28:09.747-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O vestidinho pink da discórdia</title><content type='html'>Não estamos no Afeganistão ou outro país de puritanistas que usam burca. Mas não é que o interior de São Paulo e seus universitários de uma faculdade particular (UNIBAN) deram um exemplo de como poderia ser a coisa por aqui se estivéssemos sob a lei do Islã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vejamos. Menininha razoavelmente bonita, loira, com atributos físicos que atraem olhares de toda construção civil. E o que acontece? A moça vai para a aula com um vestidinho pink curto, mas nada beirando a indecência. Aliás, tô pra dizer que eu, e metade da torcida do flamengo feminina, usamos coisas menores do que o dela. Mas não é que a galera - e por galera digo praticamente TODA  a faculdade- fica debochando da menina, gritando "Piranha, Piranha" e ameaçando de estupro (diz a faculdade que isso, ameaça do estupro, não aconteceu). Ela só conseguiu sair depois de chamar a polícia e formar um cordão para sua retirada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que temos a nossa versão moderna da letra escarlate. Agora marca-se mulheres através de vestidinhos pink. Sabe o significado de desonra? Fico imaginando que o futuro do Brasil está nas mãos destes intolerantes. Seguintes universitários, vão para sala estudar e justificar a mensalidade que pagam. Na hora de transar com geral, beijar mulher e pagar de moderninhos, lembrem-se da Geize e seu vestidinho de afronta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hipocrisia me enoja! E olha, ainda aposto que Geize posará nua! :P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;UPDate: &lt;/b&gt;A Uniban expulsou Geize, pagou informe publicitário em jornais paulistas falando sobre isso. Sem medo de processo, pergunto: Quem quer ter diploma de OTÁRIO HIPÓCRITA formado pela Uniban? Olha, que faculdadezinha merda essa , hein? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse vídeo sobre a Uniban é legal, do @Cardoso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/snjPDpDg2Pk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/snjPDpDg2Pk&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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;b&gt;Danielle M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5498767549668168329?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5498767549668168329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5498767549668168329&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5498767549668168329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5498767549668168329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-vestidinho-pink-da-discordia.html' title='O vestidinho pink da discórdia'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-8303791938660035675</id><published>2009-10-26T23:27:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T23:35:37.236-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi Freak Show</title><content type='html'>Esse mundo da moda inspira tanta beleza né? M-e-d-o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SuZNV_fzX5I/AAAAAAAAAVs/ftnAwZ8Lllk/s1600-h/90401764.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 262px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SuZNV_fzX5I/AAAAAAAAAVs/ftnAwZ8Lllk/s320/90401764.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397086243667533714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao resisti e vasculhei a vida alheia. Batata! Filhinha consumida pela anorexia e Mami Bozo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SuZMsAS5E9I/AAAAAAAAAVk/n9276nw-R-o/s1600-h/74173-donatella-versace-et-sa-allegra-a-la-637x0-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SuZMsAS5E9I/AAAAAAAAAVk/n9276nw-R-o/s320/74173-donatella-versace-et-sa-allegra-a-la-637x0-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397085522327311314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-8303791938660035675?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/8303791938660035675/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=8303791938660035675&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8303791938660035675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8303791938660035675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/10/oi-freak-show.html' title='Oi Freak Show'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SuZNV_fzX5I/AAAAAAAAAVs/ftnAwZ8Lllk/s72-c/90401764.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5237112627857396132</id><published>2009-10-23T11:30:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T11:34:46.189-02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Apagar-me &lt;br /&gt;diluir-me &lt;br /&gt;desmanchar-me &lt;br /&gt;até que depois &lt;br /&gt;de mim &lt;br /&gt;de nós &lt;br /&gt;de tudo &lt;br /&gt;não reste mais &lt;br /&gt;que o charme.&lt;br /&gt;(Paulo Leminski)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SuGwqnbS-ZI/AAAAAAAAAes/Nfr__y9wl1k/s1600-h/marlene_dietrich.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SuGwqnbS-ZI/AAAAAAAAAes/Nfr__y9wl1k/s320/marlene_dietrich.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395788074751031698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marlene Dietrich- charmosa ao cubo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5237112627857396132?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5237112627857396132/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5237112627857396132&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5237112627857396132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5237112627857396132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SuGwqnbS-ZI/AAAAAAAAAes/Nfr__y9wl1k/s72-c/marlene_dietrich.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2425032701395789749</id><published>2009-10-19T22:23:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T22:49:22.363-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='[Notícias]'/><title type='text'>Jogos, crimes &amp; sacanagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;"Scènes de guérilla urbaine dans les favelas de Rio de Janeiro"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o titulo da &lt;a href="http://www.lemonde.fr/ameriques/article/2009/10/19/scenes-de-guerilla-urbaine-dans-les-favelas-de-rio-de-janeiro_1255779_3222.html#ens_id=1255596"&gt;reportagem no Le Monde&lt;/a&gt; hoje. Como o Rio anda em alta ultimamente, afinal Copa &amp; Olimpiadas nao é pra qualquer um, qualquer deslize ganha ares de historia em quadrinhos - em francês. Quer ver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O cenario é uma favela macabra. Traficantes do CV invadem o morro vizinho, ou seja, o "Commando Rouge" ataca os rivais do "Colline des singes" (Morro dos Macacos), onde reina os "Amis des Amis" (ADA, como todos sabem).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tiroteios acontecem nao muito longe do Maracana, onde alias vai ser a cerimônia de abertura dos jogos 2016 (Ohhh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A onda de violência dura a noite toda ("une nuit de chaos") até os agredidos receberem uma ajudinha da "Bande Amie", vindos da Rocinha. (Rocinha nem traduziram, tem mais glamour assim mesmo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O climax é a descriçao da morte dos pilotos do helicoptero atingido pelos tiros. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emocionante né? Que nada, mais emocionante vai ser as autoridades politicas que, ao invés de tratar a criminalidade pela raiz, vao entupir o Rio de Janeiro com milhares de policiais à la metralhadora para garantir a tranquilidade nos Jogos Olimpicos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/St0HB0FHxsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/72ib0-X_R-Y/s1600-h/h_9_ill_1255618_rio-favela.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/St0HB0FHxsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/72ib0-X_R-Y/s400/h_9_ill_1255618_rio-favela.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394475656401110722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Rio loves you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-2425032701395789749?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2425032701395789749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2425032701395789749&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2425032701395789749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2425032701395789749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/10/jogos-crimes-sacanagem.html' title='Jogos, crimes &amp; sacanagem'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/St0HB0FHxsI/AAAAAAAAAVc/72ib0-X_R-Y/s72-c/h_9_ill_1255618_rio-favela.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-579701111465473696</id><published>2009-10-16T00:05:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T00:21:42.225-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Trench</title><content type='html'>Se Brasil estivesse acima da linha do Equador;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se Burberry fosse Lojas Americanas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E se trench coat custasse uma pechincha, seriamos ou nao pessoas mais felizes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coleçao 2010 da Burberry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/StfV-BXl0CI/AAAAAAAAAVM/YlHJSeQICkg/s1600-h/Burberry+Prorsum+2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/StfV-BXl0CI/AAAAAAAAAVM/YlHJSeQICkg/s320/Burberry+Prorsum+2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393014340295446562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viva os paises de tempos horriveis e chuvosos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/StfV9751DVI/AAAAAAAAAVE/-xJZPiUwPt0/s1600-h/burberry-prorsum-spring-summer-2010-womenswear-collection-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/StfV9751DVI/AAAAAAAAAVE/-xJZPiUwPt0/s320/burberry-prorsum-spring-summer-2010-womenswear-collection-01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393014338828438866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A classic Burberry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/StfV-lV_neI/AAAAAAAAAVU/5JhgEnyZrA0/s1600-h/4ce13024b658ba1e_emma-watson-burberry-ad-autumn-winter-2009-2010-photos-500x648.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 247px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/StfV-lV_neI/AAAAAAAAAVU/5JhgEnyZrA0/s320/4ce13024b658ba1e_emma-watson-burberry-ad-autumn-winter-2009-2010-photos-500x648.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393014349952425442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-579701111465473696?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/579701111465473696/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=579701111465473696&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/579701111465473696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/579701111465473696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/10/trench.html' title='Trench'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/StfV-BXl0CI/AAAAAAAAAVM/YlHJSeQICkg/s72-c/Burberry+Prorsum+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-4071952254967981477</id><published>2009-09-30T16:48:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T16:50:36.296-02:00</updated><title type='text'>tô bege</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SsOoKgfPgCI/AAAAAAAAAek/SiL5raYAG90/s1600-h/0,,22670336-EXH,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SsOoKgfPgCI/AAAAAAAAAek/SiL5raYAG90/s320/0,,22670336-EXH,00.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387334477738377250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tá parecendo a morena da lage que juntou seu salário o mês todo e gastou tudo no salão afro!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-4071952254967981477?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/4071952254967981477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=4071952254967981477&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4071952254967981477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/4071952254967981477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/09/to-bege.html' title='tô bege'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SsOoKgfPgCI/AAAAAAAAAek/SiL5raYAG90/s72-c/0,,22670336-EXH,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-482360782572329709</id><published>2009-09-29T00:36:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T16:57:16.505-02:00</updated><title type='text'>plim, plim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SsF0aNxAohI/AAAAAAAAAec/dEqIY4-3hEk/s1600-h/2871441_babado_mateus_solano_3gente___nacional_223_298.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SsF0aNxAohI/AAAAAAAAAec/dEqIY4-3hEk/s320/2871441_babado_mateus_solano_3gente___nacional_223_298.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386714623032467986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Rodrigo Lombardi é tãaaaaaao last season&lt;br /&gt;(claaaaaaaro que o gemeo cafa é mais legal)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SsFy9LDf2gI/AAAAAAAAAeU/xCrqJLAHFA4/s1600-h/Oi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SsFy9LDf2gI/AAAAAAAAAeU/xCrqJLAHFA4/s320/Oi.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386713024576870914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem!?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-482360782572329709?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/482360782572329709/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=482360782572329709&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/482360782572329709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/482360782572329709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/09/plim-plim.html' title='plim, plim'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SsF0aNxAohI/AAAAAAAAAec/dEqIY4-3hEk/s72-c/2871441_babado_mateus_solano_3gente___nacional_223_298.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-8981531042826987465</id><published>2009-09-22T19:53:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T20:01:38.906-02:00</updated><title type='text'>el tacón</title><content type='html'>Pequena Suri,&lt;br /&gt;vc é a fofolete master de todos os tempos, mas por favor não use mais esse saltinho pq a tia não gosta de te ver vestida de mini-piriguety.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SrlI5Q9ARqI/AAAAAAAAAeM/nIU4Bhby8BI/s1600-h/09265188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 261px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SrlI5Q9ARqI/AAAAAAAAAeM/nIU4Bhby8BI/s320/09265188.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384414978138719906" /&gt;&lt;/a&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-8981531042826987465?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/8981531042826987465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=8981531042826987465&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8981531042826987465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/8981531042826987465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/09/el-tacon.html' title='el tacón'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SrlI5Q9ARqI/AAAAAAAAAeM/nIU4Bhby8BI/s72-c/09265188.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-7764825570620844251</id><published>2009-09-20T13:49:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:52:00.745-02:00</updated><title type='text'>testosterona é 'vintage'</title><content type='html'>Quando foi mesmo que o mundo começou com esta moda de ser metrosexual????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistindo a novela Paraíso bateu o saudosismo do tempo em que testosterona era IN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SrZPMmS-KQI/AAAAAAAAAeE/R914hJ2A7g0/s1600-h/Eriberto_Leao_tpm_01_12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SrZPMmS-KQI/AAAAAAAAAeE/R914hJ2A7g0/s320/Eriberto_Leao_tpm_01_12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383577482425149698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SrZPFrDjYcI/AAAAAAAAAd8/trpBWW9QQgM/s1600-h/221409post_foto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 258px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SrZPFrDjYcI/AAAAAAAAAd8/trpBWW9QQgM/s320/221409post_foto.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383577363443573186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ser sensível não significa ter que fazer a unha, nem ter uma necessaire maior do que a nossa tá meninos. Fica a dica.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-7764825570620844251?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7764825570620844251/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7764825570620844251&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7764825570620844251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7764825570620844251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/09/testosterona-e-vintage.html' title='testosterona é &apos;vintage&apos;'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SrZPMmS-KQI/AAAAAAAAAeE/R914hJ2A7g0/s72-c/Eriberto_Leao_tpm_01_12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5215977993032263462</id><published>2009-09-19T08:58:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T09:09:05.395-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Promessinha</title><content type='html'>é. Ta feito. Gerard Butler acaba de substituir Javier Bardem no posto de galã das minhas fantasias. (com "s" mesmo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SrS6pTOCp3I/AAAAAAAAAU0/JjXNlXrSniE/s1600-h/gerard-butler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SrS6pTOCp3I/AAAAAAAAAU0/JjXNlXrSniE/s400/gerard-butler.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383132673311156082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relutei um momento, pois a gente nunca sabe, esses escoceses... Mas o gatao se sai super bem né...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SrS6p9dHgUI/AAAAAAAAAU8/8nqiYzCswSU/s1600-h/gerard-is-hot.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 311px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SrS6p9dHgUI/AAAAAAAAAU8/8nqiYzCswSU/s400/gerard-is-hot.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383132684648677698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem nao conhece: ele vai representar o papel de galinhao no proximo filme "A Verdade Nua e Crua" com a bonitona ai embaixo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5215977993032263462?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5215977993032263462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5215977993032263462&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5215977993032263462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5215977993032263462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/09/promessinha.html' title='Promessinha'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SrS6pTOCp3I/AAAAAAAAAU0/JjXNlXrSniE/s72-c/gerard-butler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-7392578592382419469</id><published>2009-09-18T00:54:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T00:59:14.216-02:00</updated><title type='text'>So much love</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media-cdn/jj1/headlines/2009/09/naleigh-kelley-katherine-heigl-daughter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://cdn.buzznet.com/media-cdn/jj1/headlines/2009/09/naleigh-kelley-katherine-heigl-daughter.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Foto: reprodução Just Jared&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Olha que coisa mais linda! Essa cena faz a gente abrir um sorrisão e acreditar nas coisas. Katerine Heigl e o marido adotaram a  garotinha coreana  Nancy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Amei a foto, clássica e com muito amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Danielle M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&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/1647532126543499030-7392578592382419469?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/7392578592382419469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=7392578592382419469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7392578592382419469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/7392578592382419469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/09/foto-reproducao-just-jared-olha-que.html' title='So much love'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-1706404776601411274</id><published>2009-09-17T00:27:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T00:36:58.437-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão - Ode a ignorância'/><title type='text'>Ode a ignorância</title><content type='html'>O Brasil é um país de revoltados. De indignados. Mas os são apenas em comunidades de orkut. na prática, nada. O Brasil adora falar dos seus políticos. Mas poucos podem levantar o bracinho e dizer: Eu não sou desonesto.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui há cumplicidade com a falta de ética o tempo todo. Compramos pirata, baixamos pirata. Não pagamos impostos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chamam o Lula de analfabeto, mas os  seus detratores do léxico não conseguem escrever uma única frase sem um erro de português. Chamam Sarney de ladrão, mas votam em Maluf e, pior, cogitam votar novamente, já que o ex prefeito figura nas listas de prefeitáveis com adesão popular.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse é o país que se por acaso, alguém em determinado momento, na internet, corrige erro de português, é chamado de metido: "na net falamu asim, pow". Aqui se orgulha de passar horas num meio e não conseguir expressar corretamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui se orgulha das bundas, dos peitos. Aqui se orgulha de ser nada. Neste país há o orgulho de ser ignorante. Sente-se prazer em não entender de política. Em não ler jornal, que seja, em não ver jornal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não. Eu não acredito neste país, basicamente porque aqui vivem brasileiros. Não há como dar certo. E mesmo que eu quisesse, infelizmente, me incluo nesta lista. Por ser brasileira nado nesta corrente pra frente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Danielle M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1647532126543499030-1706404776601411274?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/1706404776601411274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=1706404776601411274&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1706404776601411274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1706404776601411274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/09/ode-ignorancia.html' title='Ode a ignorância'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-2840064051042646663</id><published>2009-09-14T08:27:00.012-02:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T00:27:07.869-02:00</updated><title type='text'>fofurinhas</title><content type='html'>Verão europeu é tao ou mais esperado que o Papai Noel pelas crianças. A idéia de ir pra praia é alucinante para os pais e para os baixinhos. Os pais se armam até os dentes e compram tudo que ha na Decathlon para proteger seus pimpolhos. Ja os pimpolhos se esbaldam ao brincar na areia, andar de barco, e mesmo ao tomar muito, mas muito caldo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis alguns 'souvenirs' do que é a infância francesa na praia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boné é o-b-r-i-g-a-t-o-r-i-o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4cci0GXDI/AAAAAAAAAT0/VqtFOjEOr5Q/s1600-h/DSCN7122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4cci0GXDI/AAAAAAAAAT0/VqtFOjEOr5Q/s400/DSCN7122.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381269881461562418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A excitaçao é tanta que a bóinha se coloca antes de sair de casa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4czhyBv0I/AAAAAAAAAT8/HzQ6rFeYxJQ/s1600-h/DSCN4767.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4czhyBv0I/AAAAAAAAAT8/HzQ6rFeYxJQ/s400/DSCN4767.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381270276321427266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse que os pais sao paranoicos? (Bebê de oculos escuros é questao de estilo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4da3pGpSI/AAAAAAAAAUE/4KR-26MYzSc/s1600-h/DSCN7256.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4da3pGpSI/AAAAAAAAAUE/4KR-26MYzSc/s400/DSCN7256.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381270952204477730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Barco é sinônimo de aventura&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4d5b2U8fI/AAAAAAAAAUM/FNNI0B4Q3uQ/s1600-h/DSCN7133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4d5b2U8fI/AAAAAAAAAUM/FNNI0B4Q3uQ/s400/DSCN7133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381271477319692786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a gente se comporta direitinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4ePo-pXHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/HrKpHxeHyVQ/s1600-h/DSCN4773.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4ePo-pXHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/HrKpHxeHyVQ/s400/DSCN4773.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381271858801368178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quê biquini? Depois dizem que as francesas sao desinibidas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4hXuNWPNI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Oawmg3cAD2M/s1600-h/DSCN4803.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4hXuNWPNI/AAAAAAAAAUs/Oawmg3cAD2M/s400/DSCN4803.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381275296179043538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Praia cansa né.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4ey1G-YxI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VI9d3F9lXLE/s1600-h/DSCN6533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4ey1G-YxI/AAAAAAAAAUk/VI9d3F9lXLE/s400/DSCN6533.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381272463352947474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-2840064051042646663?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/2840064051042646663/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=2840064051042646663&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2840064051042646663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/2840064051042646663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/09/fofurinhas.html' title='fofurinhas'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sq4cci0GXDI/AAAAAAAAAT0/VqtFOjEOr5Q/s72-c/DSCN7122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5903684049679162289</id><published>2009-09-13T07:28:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T07:33:41.191-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ironia.com</title><content type='html'>"&lt;a href="http://noticias.uol.com.br/album/090912_album.jhtm?abrefoto=26"&gt;Angelina Jolie, que é Embaixadora da Boa Vontade da ONU, conversa com crianças no campo de refugiados de Dadaab, na fronteira do Quênia com a Somália&lt;/a&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sqy7ak4HO9I/AAAAAAAAATs/XuTGvaAS9aY/s1600-h/090912_f_026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sqy7ak4HO9I/AAAAAAAAATs/XuTGvaAS9aY/s400/090912_f_026.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380881720050924498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada contra a sua boa açao, senhora embaixadora. Mas as somalianas definitivamente aparentam estar mais saudáveis que você.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5903684049679162289?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5903684049679162289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5903684049679162289&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5903684049679162289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5903684049679162289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/09/piada-prontacom.html' title='Ironia.com'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Sqy7ak4HO9I/AAAAAAAAATs/XuTGvaAS9aY/s72-c/090912_f_026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-484148855065180920</id><published>2009-09-02T13:47:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T13:50:08.848-02:00</updated><title type='text'>coloca um pouquinho de 'descontração' aí gente</title><content type='html'>Ontem assistindo ao jornal da GLOBO senti na sala da minha casa o constrangimento da apresentadora Christiane Pelajo.  O novo formato do telejornal tenta sem sucesso criar uma atmosfera de descontração. Pra que??? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já não basta a Sandra Annenberg batendo papo com o Evaristo Costa como se estivessem na cozinha de casa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra piorar tudo de uns tempos pra cá percebi também que o Jornal Nacional tem introduzido aos poucos estes bate papos de elevador no programa. Eu me pergunto qual o problema das pessoas em parecerem sérias quando dão uma noticia??? É legal agora parecer descontraído quando na verdade não é???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tem outra. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não é de hoje que a TV tenta emplacar inutilmente este molde onde os apresentadores ficam em pé com uma câmera que não sabe pra onde vai e um jornalista/apresentador que não sabe o que fazer com os braços. Christiane Pelajo que nunca foi magra e isso nunca me incomodou, muito pelo contrário, parecia muito pouco a vontade em exibir o corpinho mesmo que num terninho. Ela segurava a folha na altura na barriga. Um desconforto só, capaz de me incomodar terrivelmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/Sp6T1lKxR7I/AAAAAAAAAdk/kIbLd2PzBtY/s1600-h/pela.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/Sp6T1lKxR7I/AAAAAAAAAdk/kIbLd2PzBtY/s320/pela.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376897553846585266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-484148855065180920?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/484148855065180920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=484148855065180920&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/484148855065180920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/484148855065180920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/09/coloca-um-pouquinho-de-descontracao-ai.html' title='coloca um pouquinho de &apos;descontração&apos; aí gente'/><author><name>senhorita sartori</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16552484188512524253</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='28' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/SCzw_zIJnyI/AAAAAAAAAA0/M9afG411zU0/S220/ATgAAACHyJQJiKVL6NSzfGXUrhyTTc0r1wYsk1DOPMNR14r8F6HScGJgfnVx30QrK3T_lrYHMqIBi0kAod4VF4qtmwsfAJtU9VAL6HlLQkj-BBxKVCS4rSFwrG6d0Q.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_CUyuurxwTPo/Sp6T1lKxR7I/AAAAAAAAAdk/kIbLd2PzBtY/s72-c/pela.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-6862871561955514853</id><published>2009-08-29T07:24:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T09:22:02.796-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Déjà vu</title><content type='html'>Nao sei se repararam, mas ao ler as manchetes de hoje uma estranha sensaçao de &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;déjà vu&lt;/span&gt; se instalou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politica nacional:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'&lt;a href="http://www.estadao.com.br/home/"&gt;No Brasil não se apura nada&lt;/a&gt;', diz Simon e "&lt;a href="http://www.uol.com.br/"&gt;STF nega pedido de reabertura de ações contra Sarney&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E loucura minha ou isso foi ja dito 'varias vêzes' (como diria Vanessao)? Vamos la minha gente, um pouco mais de criatividade nisso aê.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Politica international (Sobre a reuniao dos paises da América do Sul):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.estadao.com.br/noticias/nacional,nao-podemos-vender-a-soberania-da-regiao-diz-morales,426278,0.htm"&gt;'Não podemos vender a soberania da região', diz Morales&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha 200 anos, outro adepto do cha de coca ja esperniava com o mesmo discurso: "O novo mundo deve estar constituído por nações livres e independentes". Muita coisa nao mudou de la pra ca nao viu seu Bolívar. Tudo continua como havia dito: "Cada dia torna-se pior o sul da América".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cultura:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;a href="http://musica.uol.com.br/ultnot/2009/08/28/noel-gallagher-anuncia-saida-do-oasis.jhtm"&gt;Noel Gallagher briga com irmão Liam e anuncia saída do Oasis&lt;/a&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jura?!? Eles brigam?! Um dos Gallagher ameaçou sair do Oasis?!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Spj593qJFlI/AAAAAAAAATk/rlButlPufiE/s1600-h/life_can_be_so_boring.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Spj593qJFlI/AAAAAAAAATk/rlButlPufiE/s320/life_can_be_so_boring.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375320996574729810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-6862871561955514853?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/6862871561955514853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=6862871561955514853&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6862871561955514853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/6862871561955514853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/08/deja-vu.html' title='Déjà vu'/><author><name>m.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02323159902855628928</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/SC1LxR7NWRI/AAAAAAAAAAM/lJGNw0w6_Gw/S220/DSCN3394.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_GfSxXRBDnbU/Spj593qJFlI/AAAAAAAAATk/rlButlPufiE/s72-c/life_can_be_so_boring.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5300226422115863436</id><published>2009-08-27T15:06:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T17:02:56.074-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão - O #mimimi xuxa no twitter'/><title type='text'>O #mimimi Xuxa no twitter</title><content type='html'>Meninos, eu vi. Estava online no momento em que Xuxa, coitada, que mal sabe mexer no twitter, mandou uma pá de mensagens louquinhas e ingênuas, afinal, ela tem apenas 45 anos!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Numa delas diz que a filha, Sasha, estava no set filmando com uma cobra e bode. Tipo, se você, assim como eu naquele momento, não soubesse que elas estão fazendo Feiurinha, adaptação do ótimo livro de Pedro Bandeira, já não ia entender muito bem e contextualizar do #NOSSOJEITINHO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Mas aí deu um problema daqueles. A Xuxa, mãe zelosa, deixou sua filha usar o twitter, já que a menina ainda não tem o próprio. Pronto. Sasha escreveu que fez uma sena [sic] com um bode e cobra. Claro que meio mundo veio abaixo. Zoaram Xuxa até. Em minha defesa, já que nem a sigo no twitter, apenas RT os mesmos RTs que recebia, com o "cuidado" de ver na página de Xuxa [/xuxameneghel] se eram verdadeiros ou hoax. E confesso que me diverti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O problema é que o povo apela, claro. Xingaram a Xuxa, a menina, baixaram o nível . Tudo muito normal no meio, vamos combinar. Nada que a apresentadora não possa apresentar ao MP e meter processo - teve até um hoax sobre isso, dizendo que ela ia, hahah, mas era mentira, pô.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Xuxa ficou bem chateada e defendeu a filha da pior maneira possível: "minha filha foi alfabetizada em inglês". Ahh, Xuxa! Nem era para tanto. Já que se deu ao trabalho de responder ao povo que apela, putz, falasse que a menina tem apenas 11 anos, ainda em constante processo de alfabetização. Tanta gente que escreve errado até na idade adulta. Imagino que muitos dos que caíram de pau no erro, inclusive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como Xuxa é ídolo, logo teve gente de todo tipo para defender. Até no youtube um maluco criou humor involuntário . O caso ganhou mais repercussão que o de Sarney.  Carolina Dieckmann ( que apoiou Dado Dollabela no caso Luana) defendeu a amiga, "quem tem filhos sabe...".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É amigos da Rede Globo, quem teve filhos nos anos 80/90 sabe do inferno que era educá-los com os programas da moça - deixo claro que assistia Xuxa, gostava e queria ser paquita -   Além do consumo desenfreado infantil e erotização precoce que ela causou, mesmo indiretamente. Mas tudo bem, como agora ela é mãe, pode enterrar o passado e reescrever sua história. Assim como posso também, agora adulta e em pleno exercício de livre arbítrio, dizer que essa senhora não bate bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Xuxa começou no twitter tropeçando, escrevia em CAIXA ALTA, quando foi duramente criticada pela natural etiqueta da internet. Ela bateu o pé, fez beicinho e disse que esse "era o seu jeitinho". Obviamente em caixa alta. Depois, mesmo contrariada, seguiu a maioria, reclamando que falaram para ela que ali estavam todos em pé de igualdade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é, este pé de igualdade deve ter incomodado Xuxa. Imagina, sempre bajulada, uma rainha,vivendo anos numa casa rosa, criando seu próprio mundo, natural que estranhasse que seus súditos fossem tão destemperados. Claro que entendo a "nossa rainha" defender a filha, principalmente de ataques tão crueis a uma criança ainda em fase de alfabetização.  Mas o que me intriga é a zelosa mãe permitir a filha ficar num set de filmagem às 23 horas de uma terça feira, em véspera de escola, ou de tutor, trabalhando. Permitir também a falar com seus "fãs". Ela realmente deve  ter pensado que só jornalistas a criticariam. Ali, naquele mundinho, ela poderia controlar o que se diz. Não, não pode.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que agora, finalmente, Xuxa compreendeu aquilo que a acusavam em anos: Superexposição de Sasha. Expor um filho é isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O episódio todo foi lamentável, para a rainha, sua filha e para os súditos. Não há vitoriosos nesta briga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Danielle M&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:7;color:#29303B;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:48px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; line-height: normal;font-size:16px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5300226422115863436?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5300226422115863436/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5300226422115863436&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5300226422115863436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5300226422115863436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/08/o-mimimi-xuxa-no-twitter.html' title='O #mimimi Xuxa no twitter'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-1612989987865235595</id><published>2009-08-20T22:45:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T22:49:11.395-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='as vezes um charuto é so um charuto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflexão - Gloria Kalil'/><title type='text'>Gloria Kalil, as vezes um charuto é só um charuto.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://image.ig.com.br/chic/imagens/1406501-1407000/1406765.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 235px; height: 323px;" src="http://image.ig.com.br/chic/imagens/1406501-1407000/1406765.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Short semiótico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Então a Glorinha Kalil, pessoa que tenho o maior respeito e leio os livros, me vem com um editorial para explicar o significado (quiçá, o significante)  do short usado por Michelle Obama lá nos States.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Calma, é só um short, e significa apenas uma coisa: Michelle também sente calor. Oh, meu Deus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Danielle M&lt;/b&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-1612989987865235595?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/1612989987865235595/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=1612989987865235595&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1612989987865235595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/1612989987865235595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/08/gloria-kalil-as-vezes-um-charuto-e-so.html' title='Gloria Kalil, as vezes um charuto é só um charuto.'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1647532126543499030.post-5653369987341613113</id><published>2009-08-18T22:48:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T22:57:15.550-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dicas - Anos 80 não vão embora nunca mais'/><title type='text'>Anos 80 não vão embora nunca mais :P</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.championrelogios.com.br/img/meio_agosto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 780px; height: 360px;" src="http://www.championrelogios.com.br/img/meio_agosto.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Vi no &lt;b&gt;It Girl&lt;/b&gt; e me deu aquela nostalgia. Eu tinha um relógio Champion com várias pulseiras coloridas. Era tão legal mudar toda hora a cor e fazer a linha "tenho 200 relógios". Era febre nos anos 80, garota/garoto legal tinha que ter um Champion e um tênis da redley, no meu caso, era um, ou outro, pq era classe média das médias mesmo :P Putz, entreguei minha idade com essa! Mas que dá uma saudade...ah isso dá.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No site da &lt;a href="http://www.championrelogios.com.br/"&gt;Champion &lt;/a&gt;tem mais novidades. Me deu vontade de ter de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Danielle M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1647532126543499030-5653369987341613113?l=ondasbuenas.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/feeds/5653369987341613113/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1647532126543499030&amp;postID=5653369987341613113&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5653369987341613113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1647532126543499030/posts/default/5653369987341613113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ondasbuenas.blogspot.com/2009/08/anos-80-nao-vao-embora-nunca-mais-p.html' title='Anos 80 não vão embora nunca mais :P'/><author><name>danielle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02111998451748336903</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rhzZxLS2gQ0/SptS6SzYimI/AAAAAAAABLk/jxkNFu8BlkE/S220/daniavatartuiter2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
