<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:52:35.955-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ELiéser - FiLho do TRoVãO</title><subtitle type='html'>Na Bíblia, os "Filhos do Trovao" sao citados como pessoas de gênio Indomável e temperamento Explosivo. 

Preciso dizer mais alguma coisa?!?</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>87</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-7789044895455284486</id><published>2010-07-21T12:12:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T12:31:15.104-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Verbo "photoshopar"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Boas, turma de férias que passa o dia no twitter! Como vao voces? Pois bem, hoje acordei com um instinto sarcastico maior que nos outros dias, e resolví zoar as celebridades que achei pela net a fora nos ultimos meses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que fique claro de um vez que, hoje em dia, nao existe foto sem photoshop. Nem q seja pra mexer na luz, ou pra fazer um pequeno reparo, mas nessas fotos, voces verao o #tenso que ficou esse mundo fotografico!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jonathan Rhys Meyers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TEcRMMu-f6I/AAAAAAAAA5w/eKqbqZVl-UA/s320/_628_05_80613590177261428.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496380771503341474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  line-height: 15px; font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Brittany Murphy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TEcRMoNMsoI/AAAAAAAAA54/DV8hj9vYdeI/s320/_628_08_2913948840107333758.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496380778877858434" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nicolette Sheridan&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TEcRNOjd7mI/AAAAAAAAA6A/_1NqQqKAUWs/s320/_628_10_2130945436518226978.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496380789171809890" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Demmi more&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TEcRNeeXLlI/AAAAAAAAA6I/5A86gn1uBCA/s320/_628_18_269508471282508801.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496380793445363282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Britney Spears&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TEcR25mzkKI/AAAAAAAAA6Y/CexK5h5IOkA/s320/2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496381505103171746" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 274px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Beyoncé&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TEcRLg2nBUI/AAAAAAAAA5o/XhJcTPNfkpE/s320/_628_01_3206677997498802597.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496380759724197186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Hilary Duff&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TEcR3MHEUqI/AAAAAAAAA6g/pjcfarGU7xY/s320/hollywood_sem_maquiagem-17.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496381510070325922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 318px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 15px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Kelly clarkson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 15px; font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TEcR2l9M2KI/AAAAAAAAA6Q/aZUJ285D-Wc/s320/Kelly+Clarkson+sem+maquiagem.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496381499828394146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-7789044895455284486?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/7789044895455284486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/07/do-verbo-photoshopar.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7789044895455284486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7789044895455284486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/07/do-verbo-photoshopar.html' title='Do Verbo &quot;photoshopar&quot;'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TEcRMMu-f6I/AAAAAAAAA5w/eKqbqZVl-UA/s72-c/_628_05_80613590177261428.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-5908916570664849406</id><published>2010-06-23T10:21:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T10:44:11.063-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mini Lady Gaga! Oi?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TCIOcdm73nI/AAAAAAAAA4o/jCGtLEiiz9c/s1600/mini_ladygaga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TCIOcdm73nI/AAAAAAAAA4o/jCGtLEiiz9c/s320/mini_ladygaga.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485963178237746802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ontem, estava eu na academia, quando meu treinador chegou pra mim e perguntou se conheçia o novo fenomeno da Net ( nem tao novo assim ), Mini Lady Gaga. Obvio q conheço, porem tenho uma opiniao toda... an... eu diria careta sobre oque essa menininha faz no sbt. Vamos à Ela...&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So acho uma coisa. Lady Gaga é sim um fenomeno, e eu gosto muito! Porem, Gaga é uma cantora adulta, que faz musicas com letras adultas e video maaaaaais adultos ainda! So o fato de um pai, que tem em suas maos sites de traduçao de musica, sabendo oque o filho está cantando, deixar ele continuar, ja é algo que nao me entra na cabeça! Agora, um pai que sabe de tudo isso, e deixa a filha se fantasiar de Lady Gaga, ir prum programa de tv, cantar e dançar... Bom, aí conseguimos ver ate onde vai a ganância do ser humano!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha repulça pelo oque essa menininha faz, menininha mesmo, está no fato que ela é realmente muito nova... Ela no Domingo Legal consegiu mostrar q é uma criançinha, inocente quase... Nem me preocupo com a coisa do "depois que a fama passar" me preocupo com as outras crianças que nem conheciam a cantora, e hoje estão grudados na frente do PC vendo clipes "18 anos" como Alejandro, o novo hit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TCIOkqht_bI/AAAAAAAAA4w/lBLpFhGmOGc/s200/lady_gaga_hot_sexy_nude_4b2dfe79e1cad.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5485963319144480178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Conheci um garotinho de 8 anos esse dias, que as duas oportunidades que tive de vê-lo com a mae, (isso ha 1 mes atras ) so falava uma unica coisa: "Mae, quero ir pra casa ver Lady Gaga - Telefone." JURO QUE ELE SO FALAVA ISSO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim, eu sou fã sim, nao nego! Porem, acho que tudo tem seu tempo. Por que as crianças nao podem ser mais crianças?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah.. esqueçam o que eu disse... Devo ta ficando velho!&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/7303639285910067734-5908916570664849406?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/5908916570664849406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/06/mini-lady-gaga-oi.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/5908916570664849406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/5908916570664849406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/06/mini-lady-gaga-oi.html' title='Mini Lady Gaga! Oi?'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TCIOcdm73nI/AAAAAAAAA4o/jCGtLEiiz9c/s72-c/mini_ladygaga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-6932167756518049331</id><published>2010-06-16T00:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T00:13:50.601-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E a Religiao?</title><content type='html'>Olhem com atençao oque o novo todo poderoso da Record, filho do Bispo Edir Macedo aprontou na net.. e postou no seu canal no Youtube!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tirem suas proprias conclusoes. Enquanto algumas pessoas me criticaram por ter feito um texto do Chico Xavier abaixo... Deviam se preocupar com maus exemplos como esses, Que usam as bíblias... bom... vejam com seus proprios olhos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4bwe-h5RneM&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/4bwe-h5RneM&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-6932167756518049331?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/6932167756518049331/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-religiao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/6932167756518049331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/6932167756518049331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/06/e-religiao.html' title='E a Religiao?'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-4084129395494435087</id><published>2010-06-13T19:28:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T19:46:13.847-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo Passa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TBVflA81RoI/AAAAAAAAA4g/Cv7ctMlU_Cs/s1600/chico_xavier.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TBVflA81RoI/AAAAAAAAA4g/Cv7ctMlU_Cs/s320/chico_xavier.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5482393210908395138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hoje vou fazer um post muito, muito simples, Sobre uma pequena historia que aconteceu com um homem que divide minha opiniões ate hoje: Chico Xavier.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sou de formação Gospel, mas sempre me surpreendeu a vida dele, entao pra nao deixar tudo muito complicado de ler, vou contar a tal historinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem a noite estava eu vendo Altas horas e tweettando quando vi um professor que tinha escrito um livro sobre o filme do Chico e ele disse q nao era espírita, mas que depois de uma situaçao acontecida com o medium, ele havia se tornado fã. Foi assim:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;" Estava uma vez, Chico. numa situaçao muito ruim de sua vida, acusado de farsa, apontado como um grande vigarista, entre tantas outras coisas. Um amigo chegou para ele e disse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Por que o senhor nao fica preocupado com tudo isso que esta acontecendo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ele, sabiamente disse: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Eu coloquei ao lado da minha cama, um papel com a seguinte frase escrita: TUDO PASSA! E sempre antes de dormir, leio a pequena frase, e me deito um pouco melhor. Porem, depois que a determinada situaçao enfim passa, porque realmente haveria de passar, e estou tranquilo e feliz, vivendo um otimo momento, Olho pra tal frase novamente e penso outra vez: TUDO PASSA! e Me preparo pra oque pode vir. Simples."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois de Ontem, Nao consigo olhar pra minha vida como um lugar comum, onde somente coisas boas ou coisas ruins podem acontecer... Altos e Baixos teremos todos, No momento estou olhando pro meu pequeno papel aqui onde tambem diz: Tudo passa! (na espera)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-4084129395494435087?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/4084129395494435087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/06/tudo-passa.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4084129395494435087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4084129395494435087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/06/tudo-passa.html' title='Tudo Passa!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/TBVflA81RoI/AAAAAAAAA4g/Cv7ctMlU_Cs/s72-c/chico_xavier.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-4121708464406780061</id><published>2010-04-29T11:20:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T12:01:17.091-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O Melhor De MIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Heloooo... Is anybody There?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ( Imagina isso com eco!? )&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S9me_YeRAaI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/PunV7i_oEKI/s1600/dezem+32.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 142px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S9me_YeRAaI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/PunV7i_oEKI/s400/dezem+32.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5465574434529149346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois de longos meses sem postar nada, resolví falar de mim mesmo de uma forma curta e grossa... Sem enrolaçao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Voces se lembram que há uns 4 meses, fiz um post sobre minhas resoluções de ano novo. Pois bem, Estou tentando ao Maximo segui-las e cumpri-las com o maior afinco possível. Mas em mundo como o nosso fica meio dificil tentar ser correto e com cara de feliz e saudável o tempo todo! Mas #tamoTentando ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( Veja o post sobre as resoluçoes antes de ler este aqui:  &lt;a href="http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/01/dois-mil-e-dez.html"&gt;http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/01/dois-mil-e-dez.html&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou fazendo o possível pra economizar grana, mesmo sabendo que tem um monte de lojas em promoção, e brinquedinhos tecnológicos que gritam o meu nome quando eu passo na frente das vitrines... mas nao! Deus é Mais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Resolver amar alguem de Verdade... pois é, esse ai ta sendo dificil, ja que minha ultimas investídas pra namoro serio foram meio, errr, inoportunas, ou diria, é, na hora nao mais propícia. Mas Uma hora vai. Ah vai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nao julgo mais as pessoas pela aparencia, ate porque as pessoas mais que precisam ser julgadas por isso ( e nao por sua inteligencia, simpatía ) hoje em dia sao tao burras e supérfulas, e cheias de si, e cheias de sei la mais oque... Numa Sociedade atual onde meninos que Que tiram fotos de si mesmo no espelho e postam num blog, auto entitulados de cólirios, sao glamorizados por meninas que so dao valor as suas franjas milimetricamente penteadas, mas acima de tudo, artistas! Porem, artistas que nao fazem arte. E ai? E ai? Que que rola depois que a beleza acabar? Como diz o Joey de Friends: Gay poooooorrrrn!?? )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ando pesquisando muito antes de comprar porque meu dinheiro nao nasce em árvore, e se nasce, plantaram essa arvore num lugar e nao me avisaram o endereço do plantio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com as Coisas se Deus. Oh Sweet Lord! Tenho me firmado cada vez mais. Mas disso nao estou autorizado de falar, porque se nao, errr, enfim, Nao rola!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois bem, entre a biríta, a net e as revistas sobre a forma perfeita... estou caminhando à passos lentos, mas vamos ver ate onde um mero mortal, cheio de erros consegue ir!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjo nas crianças do twitter! ( @ElieserBroder )&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/7303639285910067734-4121708464406780061?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/4121708464406780061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-melhor-de-mim.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4121708464406780061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4121708464406780061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-melhor-de-mim.html' title='O Melhor De MIM'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S9me_YeRAaI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/PunV7i_oEKI/s72-c/dezem+32.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-7948989630907184864</id><published>2010-02-25T11:01:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T12:09:24.071-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uns Ultimos Filmes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Fala povo! Depois de semanas sem postar nada, resolvi escrever sobre 3 coisas que me tomaram profundamente nos ultimos dias, 3 filmes muito diferentes uns dos outros, mas cheios de conteúdo, e com cheiro de download ilegal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S4aR2crIgqI/AAAAAAAAA30/K6RL0NRH56c/s1600-h/10l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S4aR2crIgqI/AAAAAAAAA30/K6RL0NRH56c/s200/10l.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442197564319892130" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;UM LOBISOMEM AMERICANO EM LONDRES (1981).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Quem me passou esse, e os outros dois filmes que irei comentar aqui, foi meu treinador, Claudio Barros, que virou especialista nisso, com um gosto um tanto quanto exótico, ele me reapresentou esse clássico do terror cult. O Filme traz efeitos especiais super modernos pra época, e o realizador dos mesmos é descrito hoje como um genio. Assim, o grande mérito do filme fica por conta da direção que deu um tom absolutamente divertido ao filme e a Trilha Sonora, nossa, voce vai  ficar quase alegrinho com as musicas selecionadas, vai por mim! Ele conseguiu uma coisa que dificilmente conseguimos ver hoje em dia, ele mescla a tensao de um filme de monstro, com o humor negro de um elenco de desconhecidos pra mim! Pra quem for procurar o filme, já vou avisando, nao espere grande coisa em matéria de cenas de Lobisomem mesmo, ja que o monstro aparece poucas vezes, mas as cenas de mutilação sao caprichadas, e até divertidas vendo pelo ponto de vista de John Landis. Mas ainda assim esteja preparado pra ver a melhor cena de transformação ja vista ate hoje no cinema. Vai abaixo o video, que dura quase 3minutos, mas que demorou varios dias pra ser filmada, estejam preparados pra ouvir os sons dos ossos do crânio quebrando e tomando forma... Divertidíssimo! Vale a Pena procurar!&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/-mlEPW4mTxc&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-mlEPW4mTxc&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S4aShbj9u0I/AAAAAAAAA38/qpzPkYAJqsY/s200/21626238_2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442198302755765058" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 140px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;LUA NOVA (2009).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Entao, chegou a hora que eu tanto esperei, e digo: Nao foi tao bom quanto eu imaginava. Depois de ter feito uma aposta no Gengibre e no twitter que so assistiria Lua Nova depois de ter lido o Livro, cumprí o promeitdo! Porem, como ja era de se esperar, o filme nao correspondeu minhas expectativas! Eu digo assim, A Kristen Stuart sem duvida nasceu pra viver Bella Swan. Apesar de ser suspeito pra falar, ate porque, acho a Kristen uma das melhores atrizes jovens dos ultimos tempos, nem tenho muito com quem comparar, ate porque, temos um monte de bostas loirinhas ai que se dizem atrizes, e nao passam de... enfim, voltemos ao filme! O grande problema pra mim foi ver a historia do livro extremamente resumida! O diretor cortou varias cenas que ajudam o espectador entender melhor a historia e como os fatos se desenrolam. Os meninos do filme, bem, Robert Pattison está a mesma palidez e frieza de ator de sempre. Acho que ele exagerou nessa vez, talvez pedisse isso, ja que logo no começo do filme ele da um pe na bunda da Bella e some do filme a maior parte do tempo (ô coisa boa ). O menino Taylor virou lobisomem mesmo, ate porque nao tinha mais oque virar, alias, ele poderia virar o "Filho do Incrivel Hulck" ja que ele conseguiu ganhar tanta massa muscular em tempo recorde( o proprio filme faz vaaarias citacoes a anabolizantes, repare ). Alias, tanto se falou do corpo desse rapaz, que quando eu vi, e quem for ver o filme ainda da pra perceber, reparei que ele quase nao tem bicepis, e quase nao tem peito, ele so tem trapezio e abdomem! Enfim, ele ficou meio grande demais pra fazer um par romantico com uma menina tao branquela e fragil quanto a Kristen. As cenas de batalha sao bem fraquinhas, e os lobos (OMG), os lobos, sao muito, mas muito mal feitos, parecia estar assistindo um filme do Shrek perante aquele lobos quase desenhados de tao fakes! Resumindo, se voce é fã da Saga, e ja leu os livros, Veja sim! Mas cuidado pra nao se frustar muito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S4aRn_9b_5I/AAAAAAAAA3s/udbnxetTRPg/s200/avatar_final.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442197316093869970" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 135px; height: 200px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;AVATAR (2009).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Nesse eu nao vou me prolongar. O filme é perfeito em todos os sentidos. Se voce vai sozinho no cimema, voce sai de la feliz porque faz voce pensar na vida e como estamos cuidando da natureza do nosso planeta! Se voce vai com a namorada, voce sai de lá feliz porque tem cenas de romance que ja embalam o clima na poltrona tambem! Se voce vai com seu amigos, voce sai de la feliz por que tem otimas cenas de açao que fazem voce ficar com o folego cuuurto! Bom demais! E ate se voce for com seu filhos ou sobrinhos, ou Alunos (no meu caso ), voce sai de la feliz porque nao tem um cena se quer que voce va ficar constrangido ou sem saber como explicar pra eles. Enfim, Avatar é um filme pra uma vida toda, merece Pagar caro pra ver na tela grande, pra baixar no download ilegal, pra ver no celular, pra comprar os bonequinho do McLanche Feliz... Em duas palavras: Filme Obrigatório!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Have Fun!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&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/7303639285910067734-7948989630907184864?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/7948989630907184864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/02/uns-ultimos-filmes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7948989630907184864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7948989630907184864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/02/uns-ultimos-filmes.html' title='Uns Ultimos Filmes!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S4aR2crIgqI/AAAAAAAAA30/K6RL0NRH56c/s72-c/10l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-2639596558072349253</id><published>2010-02-01T23:08:00.009-02:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T11:27:40.245-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu &amp; as Mídias!</title><content type='html'>Olha so, eu sei que pode parecer que eu to tentando divulgar minhas mídias aqui, mas...... pois é! É isso mesmo! Nao to fazendo nada mais que minha obrigaçao de pessoa comum que quer aparecer! Mas hoje, darei meu parecer sobre os sites de relacionamento mais usados no país nessse momento, do qual tenho participado!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S2gjkFQdUmI/AAAAAAAAA20/QfNP_KWN5v4/s1600-h/orkut.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S2gjkFQdUmI/AAAAAAAAA20/QfNP_KWN5v4/s200/orkut.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433632053215973986" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 90px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Orkut:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; O meu site de relacionamento mais antigo, ou melhor, o primeiro site que tive perfil. Devo dizer que ja fui viciado em tudo o que a pagina tinha a me oferecer. Os downloads, os tags, os apps, a facilidade de postar fotos e coments, eu realmente gostava daquilo! Porem, com o tempo, e a maldita inclusao digital, o orkut virou um celeiro de circo ( é isso mesmo ), virou um quintal onde as pessoas sem muito autoestima acham que sao populares e felizes! Coisas muito simples firaram chatas e sem sentido. A colheita feliz virou a colheita maldita! Os scraps viraram coisa do passado. E as fotos? OMG! As fotos! Desde os biquinhos mais bonitinhos (oh, pegay leve), pessoas que nao postam nada alem de "ta linda, amiga", "ta gata"... ¬¬. Ate as pessoas mais sem graça que descarregam suas cameras em seus albuns, é, porque tem gente que tem a coragem de postar mais de 70 fotos por vez e sem photoshop! Oh Shit! Usem seus orkuts com responsabilidade, crianças!  &lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile?uid=15488168270821016408"&gt;http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile?uid=15488168270821016408&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S2gkSWFiMnI/AAAAAAAAA28/VDn6BZgOW6k/s200/gengibre-logo.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433632848007541362" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 127px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gengibre:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Esse nao deu muito certo. Tipo, eu gosto, mas nao pegou! Trata-se de um blog no qual vc grava seus posts. É diferente e separatista, porque quem nao tem microfone, nao pode postar! Tem, é claro, os roberts que acham que devem ficar cantando o tempo todo la, oque eu acho ridículo e vamo combinar, enche o saco! Acho dificil de implacar porque o povo que frequenta lan house talvez nao se sinta a vontade de ficar contando oque fez na micareta passada atras da vendinha de cerveja morna! Mas vale a pena conferir oq eu ja fiz por la e quem eu sigo tambem! &lt;a href="http://www.gengibre.com.br/perfil/ElieserBroder"&gt;http://www.gengibre.com.br/perfil/ElieserBroder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S2gkdQNL2QI/AAAAAAAAA3E/H30JFCGy2ho/s1600-h/form.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S2gkdQNL2QI/AAAAAAAAA3E/H30JFCGy2ho/s200/form.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433633035407579394" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 71px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Formspring:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Esse é novidade! É uma forma nova de se comunicar. Diferente dos outros blogs e sites parecidos, vc nao pode falar nada, voce simplismente responde perguntas! Qual o dificil? Uma coisa so que se repetiu nos ultimos paragrafos: imbecis que nao sabem usar aquele lixo direito! O que era pra ser um lugar onde perguntavam coisas sobre voce, de forma no minimo adulta, as pessoas estao usando de forma anonima pra poder axincalhar as pessoas. Das formas mais grotescas, os &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;enrrustídos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; mandam perguntas de cunho sexual, insiunam traiçoes entre namorados, entre tantas outras coisas! O meu so tem quem eu quero! Mas respondo oque voces quiserem! So nao venham com grosserias! Brincadeiras? Aeito todas! Grosserias? Jamais! &lt;a href="http://www.formspring.me/Liese"&gt;http://www.formspring.me/Liese&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S2gko-4sXuI/AAAAAAAAA3M/HUXveSLZswY/s1600-h/twitter.bmp"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S2gko-4sXuI/AAAAAAAAA3M/HUXveSLZswY/s200/twitter.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433633236916657890" style="float: left; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Twitter:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Esse é o meu favorito! Pra quem nao gosta, ou nao sabe usar, o twitter é pra mim hoje mais importante que qualquer outra coisa dentro do Mundo virtual. O site te dá nao so a oportunidade de falar tudo que te der na cabeça, mas tambem te deixa conversar com quem voce quiser. Seus amigos, seus inimigos e ate os famosos que voce achava inalcansaveis, se tornam quase seus colegas em um clique. Como vi falar a dona @Rosana na Record News certa tarde, O twitter ainda está so no começo, e vai mudar o nosso modo de ver o mundo e de lidar com internet. Entao #ficadica Se vc ainda nao tem o seu, faça logo e ja va se acostumando com Tudo que o site tem a oferecer! &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/ElieserBroder"&gt;http://twitter.com/ElieserBroder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So pra deixar bem claro. Eu adoro minhas mídias, meus portais "elieserbroder", mas quero so deixar o recado: Usem essas incríveis ferramentas de forma digna e correta! Ta bom cambada?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me Voy!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-2639596558072349253?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/2639596558072349253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-as-midias.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/2639596558072349253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/2639596558072349253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-as-midias.html' title='Eu &amp; as Mídias!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S2gjkFQdUmI/AAAAAAAAA20/QfNP_KWN5v4/s72-c/orkut.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-853994083003626759</id><published>2010-01-29T11:33:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T12:17:05.981-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu &amp; o MSN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S2LsgM3RMYI/AAAAAAAAA2M/N4NMP7XXQWY/s320/msn.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 315px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432164138515247490" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Essa semana, meu olhos se abriram pra uma realidade que ha muito habitava meu pensamento: Msn é Lixo! Provalvelmente um Susto pra quem leu, porque sabem que eu passo a maior parte do dia sentando na frente desse pc caçando assunto nesse mensageiros dos infernos, porem, nessas ferias pude perceber o quao ingrato e viciante é o tal programa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja vi relaçoes começarem e terminarem dentro de janelas tao pequenas quanto a boa vontade de certas pessoas colocarem o seu coraçao numa simples conversa. Acho estranho as pessoas dizerem que o msn é assim mesmo. Voce nao pode se expor muito, nao pode demonstrar muita coisa porque tudo é extremamente limitado! Poreeeem... Ele deveria encurtar distancias, bom, esse era o plano incial, mas, oque tenho visto ultimamente, sao pessoas cada vez mais distantes e frias, que so querem falar de si mesmas, de forma que so leem oque elas mesmo escrevem. Em outras palavras, o programa acaba servindo pra mostrar o nosso imenso vazio e fragilidade perto das relaçoes humanas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há alguns dias, ouví alguem me dizer que as pessoas evoluídas ja sairam disso. Ja largaram orkut, entre outras coisas, mas acho que ainda nao to preprarado pra abandonar esse ultimo, pois ja o tenho vai fazer 5 anos agora em abril... acho dificil de largar. Mas a coisa do Msn, tenho tratado como um vício do qual preciso me livrar, e tentando me restringir a falar la dentro, so com as pessoas que realmente quero, como meu irmão, entre outros amigos REALMENTE RELEVANTES!&lt;i&gt;(By Elenita)&lt;/i&gt; Costumo deslogar sempre as 2h da manhã, ontem ja conseguí a proeza de sair meia noite e vinte (00:20). Ja é alguma coisa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tive pensando em como simplificar essa ideia em uma única frase, ou duas. E la vai: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;" O MSN hoje, nos da a possibilidade de se apaixonar, falar com pessoas que na vida real nao deixaríamos colocar nem os pés dentro da nossa casa! Em outras palavras, Ele faz com que varias pessoas possam rir tantas coisas ditas entre as linhas coloridas e mesmo assim no final da noite, quando deslogamos nos sentimos sozinhos outra vez! "&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S2Lsgc7odyI/AAAAAAAAA2U/JwmoeF71kcc/s320/odeio_as_segundas-8890.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 225px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5432164142828517154" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-853994083003626759?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/853994083003626759/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu-o-msn.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/853994083003626759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/853994083003626759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/01/eu-o-msn.html' title='Eu &amp; o MSN'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S2LsgM3RMYI/AAAAAAAAA2M/N4NMP7XXQWY/s72-c/msn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-1427896259947816438</id><published>2010-01-20T11:09:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T12:19:53.724-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oq Tem Na TV Hoje, Filho?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;O que vc assiste hoje na tv? Bem, preferí escrever sobre oq ha de melhor e de pior na tv nesse período de férias, onde tem muita gente parada na frente da televisão devido às férias. Vamos vê no que dá!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S1cPWBEjTWI/AAAAAAAAA18/olN2dOwril0/s200/hoje-em-dia-20101.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 112px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428824746737487202" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:: Hoje em Dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Eu sei que ja falei muito mal desse programa aqui no Blog, Mas ultimamente a "atraçao" te chegado ao cúmulo ta breguice com aquela passarela que tinha que colocar os 4, 5, 6  apresentadores ( que que fazem aquele rodízio de egos, mais de 6 se bobiar ) pra passar correndo e sem cabo de segurança! Seria uma forma legal de conseguir audiencia a qulquer custo nas manhãs na Tv!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;:: Panico na TV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - O Programa é um orgulho! Eu sei que tem muita gente que detesta, mas eu adoro e nao tenho muito oque dizer. Apesar de que em 2009 eles deram umas escorregadas feias contratando Zinas da vida pra pagar de comediantes! Bem, com o Zina provisoriamente preso, quero ver quem vai ser a atraçao principal!! As gostosas aprenderam a falar e se destacaram mais que as próprias bundas, Boa, muito boa! Até Sabrina conseguiu um premio de destaque como repórter política. Ê saudade da época que tinha que ter diploma pra ser repórter! MAs no final das contas, o programa se mostra com fôlego e em primeiro lugar de audiência todos os domingos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S1cO_KN1HDI/AAAAAAAAA1c/fZxEzoOujb8/s200/logo_mtv_brasil.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428824354055330866" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;:: MTV&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Só vou dizer uma coisa. A Mtv ja foi muuuito melhor! Enquanto a  Mtv Gringa so tem reality shows, a Brasil so tem humoristicos e programas xulos falando sobre os artistas como se eles nao precisassem deles! Com uma Penélope Nova apagada e sem destaque na programaçao eles resistem mantendo Vjs como Leo Madeira, que ja deu oque tinha que dar. Aquela coisa, Saber oque agrada afinal o jovem hoje em dia é um mistério. Vai entender?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;:: A Fazenda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Simplificando... A Fazenda 2 perto do BBB10 é uma casa de repouso. E só!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;::As novelas da Globo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Entao... oque dizer de uma emissora que ja mandou no País e que hoje se arrasta com novelas onde um ximpanzé é o protagonista? Hoje vejo as novelas da globo como uma motivo pra olhar pro vidro da tv, nada mais. Cama de gato é uma pasmasseria sem fim. Tempos Modernos me faz sentir vergonha de ver o Fagundes contracenando com um robô em cenas super constrangedoras. E Viver a vida, bem essa aí é um mistério pra mim. As veses sinto pena da Luciana, as veses tenho vontade que a isabel, irmã dela, jogue ela escada abaixo. E me faz pensar que até a cadeira de rodas dela interpreta melhor que a Helena da Taís Araujo! Saudade do Maneco das antigas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S1cO--843EI/AAAAAAAAA1U/gwsozWqqILY/s200/bbb.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428824351031483458" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;:: #BBB10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Umas das tags mais usadas no Twitter, a décima ediçao do Big brother faz tudo parecer novo de novo! Eu sei que tá no começo, mas penso que esse pode ser o BBB mais polemico de todos os tempos. vale a pena ver oq vai acontecer com essa turma tao diversificada e estranha! Lembrarei de fazer um post nas ultimas semanas da atraçao!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S1cO_5Dk_kI/AAAAAAAAA1s/ZLMVruQbmG4/s200/S_ries_RECORD.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428824366628798018" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;:: As séries gringas na Tv Aberta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; - Tem pra todos os gostos, mas que fique claro, as séries da tv aberta so servem mesmo pra te dar vontade de baixar os episódios. Ainda mais se tratando de SBT que pode tirar a série do ar em menos de uma semana de exibiçao. Mas temos Csi, House, Everybody hates Chris entre outros que sao até bem dublados. Mas, aquela coisa, nao se apegue a nenhum deles!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Acho que chega! Agora queria que voces me dissesem oque voces gostam e oque voces nao gostam de ver na tv "hoje em dia"! ¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S1cQHDZJLbI/AAAAAAAAA2E/KNB8Edvp7pw/s320/tumblr_kunja6wiPY1qzvdydo1_500.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428825589174316466" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-1427896259947816438?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/1427896259947816438/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/01/oq-tem-na-tv-hoje-filho.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/1427896259947816438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/1427896259947816438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/01/oq-tem-na-tv-hoje-filho.html' title='Oq Tem Na TV Hoje, Filho?'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S1cPWBEjTWI/AAAAAAAAA18/olN2dOwril0/s72-c/hoje-em-dia-20101.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-5955839967386284563</id><published>2010-01-14T16:57:00.013-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T19:48:29.906-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dois Mil e Dez!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Primeiro post de 2010. Um ano que guarda muitas coisas que nao tenho ainda como explicar, mas sinto que será um ano de grandes vitórias!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Pensei em fazer um Top com as 10 coisas que mais me chamaram atençao em 2009 e com as coisas que quero fazer em 2010. Confuso? Talvez. Mas vamos em frente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S094ZtvDJ4I/AAAAAAAAA0M/STXWdcBt3ao/s200/poupar-dinheiro.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426688459173734274" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;1. Quero apr&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;ender a poupar mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Esse ano faço 25 anos, e ví que tenho que me firmar nesse propósito de juntar grana pro futuro. Com meu cartao de crédito livre na minha carteira como ele fica , ja vi que nao tem como. To pensando em congela-lo em uma barra gigante de gelo, assim nao posso usa-lo todos os dias! Sangue de Obama tem poder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&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; font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;2. Assinar banda larga pra mi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nha net!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Nao aguento mais os downloads lentos que tenho que fazer de madrugada pra nao comprometer o de senpenho da mesma durante o dia! Talvez ate assinar um desses discadores que cobrar 19,90 por mes! Sei la... so sei que como ta, nao pode ficar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;3. Resolver Amar alguem de verdade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Como ja disse ha varios posts atras, eu tenho um excelente dedo podre. E ainda continuo com isso na minha vida... entao, pra 2010, vou ver se consigo melhorar esse lado, e apontar pro lado certo e dizer: É essa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S095Cp2SPdI/AAAAAAAAA0c/e9gDHVIxP5s/s200/aparencia.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426689162504977874" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;4. Nao jul&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;gar Mais as pessoas pela aparencia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Isso é uma coisa muito feia que relamente tenho que deixar de lado. As pessoas nao tem culpa de terem nascido com um cabelo esquisito, ou um corpo judiado, pode ser tao bacanas quanto eu, ou tao escrotas quanto eu ( depende de quem tiver lendo o blog agora... ) Amar mais o proximo! Esse é o caminho, Liése!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S095Xp6W5bI/AAAAAAAAA0k/ImWAe9fZYbQ/s200/deus.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 154px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426689523299313074" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5. Me apegar mais as coisas de Deus!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Esse ano foi o ano que eu mais fui abeçoado e ta,bem o ano que eu mais fui testado. Em relaçao a dinheiro, mulheres e pessoas que nao tinham nada alem de cascas... Em 2010 quero ficar mais proximos das coisas que sao de cima! Tomara q o altíssimo me ajude. Eu sei que ele quer assim! Amém!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S095nk91VBI/AAAAAAAAA0s/zCJNDmklDZc/s200/digitando.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426689796849619986" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6. Pesquisar antes de qualquer decisao!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Fiz pessimas escolhas no ano passado. E todas essas escolhas me foram advertidas antes, e durante e depois! Agora vou tentar procurar saber a procedencias dos produtos e das pessoas (!)antes de compra-las!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S095ydqiZxI/AAAAAAAAA00/R4_MRj49I4s/s200/bebida019.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426689983868200722" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7. Deixar a birita de lado de vez!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Essa é uma coisa que ja passou da hora de acontecer! NAo aguento mais os dedos sendo aponotados pra mim e gente dizendo: nao acredito, vc nao deveria ta fazendo isso! ( que inferno )... Vô tomar jeito!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S0959839SQI/AAAAAAAAA08/92M6612Em4Y/s200/sim-nao.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426690181224548610" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;8. Vou apren&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;der a dizer NAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Essa parada do nao é muito dificil pra algumas pessoas. Pra mim sempre foi polemica, e esse ano nao foi diferente, disse sim pra coisas que eu nao queria fazer, sim pra produtos que eu nao precisava comprar e sim pra pessoas que nao queria conhecer! De agora em diante, cuidado, vai rolar muito NAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S096gFTBoeI/AAAAAAAAA1M/eKixaIprRE8/s200/55529104.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 125px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426690767601115618" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;9. Parar de ler revistas que falam da forma perfeita!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; por mais que voce procure, nao tem como vc ser igual aquela forma que voce nas paginas da revista. isso é muito complicado, sevc nao for daquele jeito vc nao sera aceito,ninguem vai gostar de voce! CHEEEEGA! nao quero mais isso! Como ja dizia uma musica da P!NK,: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Elle told me, You'll be a Pop Star, There's only one thing you have to change, Everything that you are!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; Será mesmo! Comigo NAO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S096NmFHTBI/AAAAAAAAA1E/q5yfFQ5AYP8/s200/blog.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 148px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426690449983622162" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;10. Fazer o possível pra dar cada vez menos atenção as relações via internet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Eu sei que isso parece cada vez mais impossível, mas vendo como as pessoas se relacionam hoje em dia, sem medo de maltratar ou magoar as pessoas, por tras de perfis falsos que sao usados pra acabar com alto estima das pessoas entre tantas outras coisas! A Partir desse ano, quero mais! Mais de mim. Esperar mais de Mim e menos dos outros! Essa é a chave!&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/7303639285910067734-5955839967386284563?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/5955839967386284563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/01/dois-mil-e-dez.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/5955839967386284563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/5955839967386284563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2010/01/dois-mil-e-dez.html' title='Dois Mil e Dez!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/S094ZtvDJ4I/AAAAAAAAA0M/STXWdcBt3ao/s72-c/poupar-dinheiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-6581159966692042078</id><published>2009-12-20T23:37:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:22:39.787-02:00</updated><title type='text'>As Músicas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  line-height: 16px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;div id="previewbody" style="margin-left: 0.2em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Nos ultimos anos tive reparando em como a musica esta presente na nossa vida de forma surpreendente. JA ate fiz um post assim aqui no blog, mas dessa vez farei de forma diferente. Resolvi por em ordem como a musica pode influenciar na historia de um relacioamento. Qualquer coincidencia com a historia da vida desse que vos fala é mera coincidencia! E pra ficar mais bacandinha vou por o link pra voces baixarem as musicas pra voces entenderem melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="previewbody" style="font-size: 17px; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); margin-left: 0.2em; display: block; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;O COMEÇO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 16px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;O que você quer eu quero mais, O que você diz não me distrai Mas pode acreditar em mim. Tudo fica bem mais fácil assim... So easy... Sei que é difícil arriscar. Amanhã quem sabe o que será? Mas pode acreditar em mim. Por que você tem tanto medo assim? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/account/file/63208340/482b63d6/01_So_Easy.html" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 204); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;www.4shared.com/account/file/63208340/482b63d6/01_So_Easy.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Eu sou o brilho dos teus olhos ao me olhar. Sou o teu sorriso ao ganhar um beijo meu. Eu sou teu corpo inteiro a se arrepiar. Quando em meus braços você se acolheu... Eu sou tua saudade reprimida. Sou o teu sangrar ao ver minha partida. Sou o teu peito a apelar, gritar de dor. Ao se ver ainda mais distante do meu amor. Sou teu ego, tua alma. Sou teu céu, o teu inferno a tua calma. Eu sou teu tudo, sou teu nada. Minha pequena, és minha amada. Eu sou o teu mundo, sou teu poder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Sou tua vida, sou meu eu em você!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/68095572/393062d6/Victor_e_Leo_-__Meu_eu_em_voce.html" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/68095572/393062d6/Victor_e_Leo_-__Meu_eu_em_voce.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Ei não é ciúme; eu confio em você. E vou tá sempre onde você estiver. E mesmo estando ausente, eu vou estar presente. Toda hora que você quiser. Se me chamar eu vou e se for pra fazer amor. Eu largo tudo, tudo e vou a luta. Mas não desligue o celular, eu vou te rastrear... Porque quem ama cuida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/116784223/66488a8f/QUEM_AMA_CUIDA-MARIA_CECILIA_E.html" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/116784223/66488a8f/QUEM_AMA_CUIDA-MARIA_CECILIA_E.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&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;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;O MEIO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;p   style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size:13px;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Você que nem me ouve até o fim. Injustamente julga por prazer. Cuidado quando for falar de mim. E não desonre o meu nome. Será que eu já posso enlouquecer? Ou devo apenas sorrir? Não sei mais o que eu tenho que fazer... Pra você admitir... Que você me adora. Que me acha foda. Não espere eu ir embora pra perceber...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/126529932/7f9c022d/Me_Adora.html" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/126529932/7f9c022d/Me_Adora.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;p   style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size:13px;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Por que você não atende as minhas ligações? Sei que você tem lá suas razões. Olho milhões de vezes sua foto. Me pergunto em que ponto perdemos o foco... Por quê você não atende se vê que sou eu? Será que é o teu jeito de dizer adeus? Rodo mil histórias na minha cabeça. Daqui há 10 minutos talvez enlouqueça. Fora, seu silêncio me devora... Algo diz pra eu ir embora. Não entendo os seus sinais. Mas fica com você. A desculpa pra inventar. Quando resolver ligar, Posso não te querer mais.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/154767403/eea39ae3/Ana_Carolina_-_10_minutos.html" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/154767403/eea39ae3/Ana_Carolina_-_10_minutos.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;No, I don't believe you. When you say don't come around here no more. I won't remind you. You said we wouldn't be apart. No, I don't believe you. When you say you don't need me anymore. So don't pretend to Not love me at all ... I don't mind it... I still don't mind at all.&lt;/span&gt; ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Não, eu não acredito em você. Quando você diz que não vem mais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;Eu não quero lembrar de você. Você disse que não iriamos nos separar. Não, eu não acredito em você. Quando você disse que não precisa de mim mais. Então, não finja Não me amar mais.... Eu não me importo... Eu continuo não me importando mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; line-height: 16px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/68737590/b401cee6/Pink_-_I_Dont_Believe_You.html" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/68737590/b401cee6/Pink_-_I_Dont_Believe_You.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;O FIM:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#555555;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;I wanna hit you just to see if you cry. I keep knockin on wood. Hopin there's a real boy inside. 'Cause you're not a human. You're just a mannequin. I wish you could feel. That my love is real. But you're not a human. I wish I could just turn you on. But a battery in and make you talk. Even pull a string for you to say anything. But with you there is no guarantee. Only expired warranty. A bunch of broken parts. But I can't seem to find your heart.&lt;/span&gt; ( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Eu quero bater em você. Só pra ver você chorar. Continuo agüentando firme Esperando que tenha Uma garota de verdade lá dentro. Mas você não é um humana. Você é apenas um manequim. Eu queria que você sentisse. Que meu amor é real. Eu queria apenas Ligar você... Colocar uma bateria... E fazer você falar. Até mesmo puxando cordas, Para voce falar qualquer coisa. Mas com você Não existe garantia... Apenas validade vencida e Um monte De partes quebradas. Mas parece que eu não consigo Achar o seu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/86943702/cab483b5/Katy_Perry_-_Mannequin.html" style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/86943702/cab483b5/Katy_Perry_-_Mannequin.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: normal; font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(85, 85, 85); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;É tão dificil entender. Que eu já não vejo em você. Aquele alguém que eu conheci. E me apaixonei. Já não consigo suportar...Você querendo me tocar. O meu desejo, a sua voz... O que aconteceu? Se um dia eu quis, por que será Que nem suporto mais te olhar? Já não consigo mais te ver. No que acreditei? Por que não tenta esquecer... E deixa o tempo resolver... Esse vazio que te faz Viver do que passou.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/147964686/8069e497/Marjorie_Estiano_O_Que_Tiver_Q.html?s=1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/147964686/8069e497/Marjorie_Estiano_O_Que_Tiver_Q.html?s=1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Se o nosso amor não valeu. Melhor deixar pra lá... Eu não sei o que passa na sua cabeça, Imagina no seu coração. Às vezes pede pra que eu te esqueça. Às vezes chora que não. Chega de brincar, eu não quero mais você. Tô cansado de falar, dessa vez é pra valer. Aqui você não fica, vai ter que ir embora. Quero te ver saindo e vou jogar a chave fora.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/68127716/7d06ff18/Vou_jogar_a_chave_fora_-_Maria.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/68127716/7d06ff18/Vou_jogar_a_chave_fora_-_Maria.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);  font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Não use mais o plural, Não fale de nós dois como se tudo ainda fosse igual. Não tente se desculpar. Você não tem moral pra me dizer que sabe o que é amar. Te juro, nunca mais, Nunca mais vou me entregar. Pode ir! Tudo bem, você não sabe o que é gostar de alguem. Pode ir tô legal! E o que eu sofri espero que nao sofra igual. Fiquei mal mas passou. Você não sabe o que é amor.. Não fale mais do futuro. Não fique ai pensando que eu giro em torno do seu mundo... Não vamos mais se enganar. Tem marcas nessa vida que o tempo não vai apagar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; "Olhando em meu olhar você vai perceber que não há mais tempo pra nós dois... Eu te amei do jeito mais profundo que alguem pode amar outra pessoa. Mas eu desisto de você. Acabou!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;(Graças a Deus )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/123410355/19f97c86/VOCE_NAO_SABE_O_QUE_E_AMOR-_LU.html?s=1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/123410355/19f97c86/VOCE_NAO_SABE_O_QUE_E_AMOR-_LU.html?s=1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);   font-style: normal; font-weight: bold; font-family:georgia;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-weight: normal; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;p  style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(85, 85, 85);  font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Então vou ser bem prático pra te falar, Com quem mais te amou, Você não mais apronta ... Não bata na porta, Pra mim não tem volta, Já chega ... Se você foi incapaz, Agora tanto faz, Minha boca você não beija mais, Nunca mais ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;.    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/172775820/fa1a83c3/Luan_Santana_-_Minha_Boca_Voc_.html"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/172775820/fa1a83c3/Luan_Santana_-_Minha_Boca_Voc_.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Eu, Eliéser. Penso em mim, em tudo aquilo que ainda sou eu. Uso a coragem não só para dizer adeus. Penso em mim, em tudo aquilo que ainda sou eu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p  style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#3333FF;"&gt;Mentiras, sonhos e perdões que a vida me deu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-6581159966692042078?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/6581159966692042078/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-musicas.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/6581159966692042078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/6581159966692042078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/12/as-musicas.html' title='As Músicas.'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-8019523343606837272</id><published>2009-12-09T10:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:05:02.963-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Hey Hey... Eu Voltei!</title><content type='html'>Pois é meu povo... Depois de quase duas semanas sem postar absolutamente nada, eu resolvi voltar fazendo um resumo de tudo que aconteceu, sem me aprofundar muito e de quebre ainda mostrar pra voces meus ultimos vídeos no youtube, Downloads e a minha visao torta das ultimas noticias que eu tô vendo nos jornais. Vao Bora?&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pra começar, uma simples explicação pra minha ausência. A unica coisa que voces precisam saber é que as vezes uma pessoa que comanda um blog nao tem tempo pra ficar aqui direto... enfim... algumas simples palavras resumem tudo que ocorreu: "Trabalhando muito." e "Coraçao Ocupado"!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pra quem ainda nao conhece, ou simplismente viu a propaganda na Globo, e quer ouvir um pouco mais da revelaçao de 2009... baixe agora o cd de Maria Cecília e Rodolfo (MC &amp;amp; R ). Nao vou dizer nada. Pra quem gosta de Sertanejo Romantico, ou simplismente ta procurando uma trilha sonora, vai fundo! &lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/136049873/7e12f905/MC__R.html"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/136049873/7e12f905/MC__R.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais uma vez a morte bateu na porta dos famosos... Fico pensando aqui comigo, e acho que até ja disse isso aqui no blog... A Dercy ja foi! Nair Bello ja foi! Clodovil ja foi! Cara, eu disse que quando o Silvio Santos for, aí sim eu vou me desesperar... E semana passada quem foi foi o Lombardi! Cara, medo aqui! O Evandro Santo disse muito bem no twitter dele: "Tanta gente boa que ta indo embora. Por que nenhum político corrupto morre nesse país?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu inferno astral enfim ta chegando ao fim... e nao me poupou nada! Ate as coisas boas que aconteceram em Novembro, so vieram pra acabar na semana seguinte... so pra fazer nego aí sofrer mais um cadim! Mas ta acabando e eu ja tô quase de ferias! Beleeeza!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nao sei se voces conhecem a extençao do FILHO DO TROVÃO. É um novo tipo de blog pra turma que nao gosta muito de ler. Um blog que voce ouve os posts.. nada de sensacional, so um jeito diferente de acompanhar as minhas desventuras em serie! Pra quem quiser acompanhar todas as historias que aconteceram nas ultimas semanas que eu nao estive aqui, vá em: &lt;a href="http://www.gengibre.com.br/perfil/ElieserBroder"&gt;http://www.gengibre.com.br/perfil/ElieserBroder&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E pra nao me prolongar muito nesse post, quero postar os ultimos Videos da minha pasta no Youtube. Um top 5. Que tal?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;5. Futuro Aton!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d2vxco0dca0&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=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/d2vxco0dca0&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4. Doidim Da Rodoviária de Pádua!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DJKgJq4L8Sg&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=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/DJKgJq4L8Sg&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3. Teste do Marshmellow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bQBqQAvxfoU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=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/bQBqQAvxfoU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2. A Avó da Beyoncé&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9nl1AA5AGPc&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=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/9nl1AA5AGPc&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1. A Cantada Perfeita / Então Pequena&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Dxtm_aoiCjU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=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/Dxtm_aoiCjU&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/7303639285910067734-8019523343606837272?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/8019523343606837272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-hey-hey-eu-voltei.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8019523343606837272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8019523343606837272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/12/hey-hey-hey-eu-voltei.html' title='Hey Hey Hey... Eu Voltei!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-2076587749923701978</id><published>2009-11-14T20:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T11:14:01.934-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex Fuckin' FaiL (+18 )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Essa Semana em comemoraçao a acontecimentos inesperadamente bons, apresento com orgulho e um pouco de vergonha... os FAILS PRA MAIORES DE 18 ANOS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pra quem ainda nao entendeu, FAIL é simplismente alguma coisa que era pra der dado certo ou pra ficar direrinho, mas por algum motivo FAIOU! Hoje, so FAILs "adultos".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tenso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MUMUxHAI/AAAAAAAAAzs/rNo5w_ooLjg/s1600-h/yetmoreprocreationfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MUMUxHAI/AAAAAAAAAzs/rNo5w_ooLjg/s320/yetmoreprocreationfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121987657309186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mais tenso ainda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MTxgUoiI/AAAAAAAAAzk/wHMOmzF-DUA/s1600-h/teabagging+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MTxgUoiI/AAAAAAAAAzk/wHMOmzF-DUA/s320/teabagging+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121980458017314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;OMG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MT3KgFDI/AAAAAAAAAzc/sHZUlI59Wbc/s1600-h/stainedglassfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MT3KgFDI/AAAAAAAAAzc/sHZUlI59Wbc/s320/stainedglassfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121981977105458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;É a casa de quem? Do Clodovil? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;( homenagem à Rainha Naja )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MTjWKO5I/AAAAAAAAAzU/-nji5ZeaA2A/s1600-h/piu+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 198px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MTjWKO5I/AAAAAAAAAzU/-nji5ZeaA2A/s320/piu+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121976657296274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O nome dele não era PICAchú ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MTScMK8I/AAAAAAAAAzM/vLkj-WwJaQk/s1600-h/pikachufail+c%C3%B3pia.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/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MTScMK8I/AAAAAAAAAzM/vLkj-WwJaQk/s320/pikachufail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121972119186370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E assim nasceu Mickey Mouse ( rrrá! ) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;( Horrivel! )&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MDQ8SCvI/AAAAAAAAAzE/k_uagHWk4AA/s1600-h/mouse-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MDQ8SCvI/AAAAAAAAAzE/k_uagHWk4AA/s320/mouse-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121696839011058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Depois reclamam dos adolecentes... tsc tsc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MDKEjJZI/AAAAAAAAAy8/CNE-8epeeYw/s1600-h/moredesignfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 140px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MDKEjJZI/AAAAAAAAAy8/CNE-8epeeYw/s320/moredesignfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121694994638226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Depois reclamam dos adolescentes [2]&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MC8KeTlI/AAAAAAAAAy0/gJT0wzDdr1Q/s1600-h/logodesignfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MC8KeTlI/AAAAAAAAAy0/gJT0wzDdr1Q/s320/logodesignfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121691261390418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Papai que me deu, mãe!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MC5531MI/AAAAAAAAAys/SBNvQ8jTo4k/s1600-h/kiddoll+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MC5531MI/AAAAAAAAAys/SBNvQ8jTo4k/s320/kiddoll+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121690654889154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isso é o que eu chamo de se f#d*r !!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MCmF8A3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/6QgeMH86KM0/s1600-h/jeep-tree-penetration-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 228px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MCmF8A3I/AAAAAAAAAyk/6QgeMH86KM0/s320/jeep-tree-penetration-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121685336785778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Isso só pode ser zueira! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(homenagem ao rei do POP)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9L2hzMvjI/AAAAAAAAAyc/a9WgcldvqR0/s1600-h/fail-statue+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9L2hzMvjI/AAAAAAAAAyc/a9WgcldvqR0/s320/fail-statue+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121478026018354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Agora ate urinar ficou tenso! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Amanda, Beijao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9L2opJ22I/AAAAAAAAAyU/5q2Oc90hY24/s1600-h/fail-owned-urinal-placement-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9L2opJ22I/AAAAAAAAAyU/5q2Oc90hY24/s320/fail-owned-urinal-placement-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121479862934370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( nao quero falar dessa foto! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9L2SHxs4I/AAAAAAAAAyM/ga-svIX9CIw/s1600-h/fail-owned-toy-nose-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9L2SHxs4I/AAAAAAAAAyM/ga-svIX9CIw/s320/fail-owned-toy-nose-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121473817359234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Leia os lábios da moça!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9L2MH2C9I/AAAAAAAAAyE/L53RrwbFbwo/s1600-h/fail-owned-synchronized-swimming-fail+c%C3%B3pia.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/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9L2MH2C9I/AAAAAAAAAyE/L53RrwbFbwo/s320/fail-owned-synchronized-swimming-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121472207031250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Leia os lábios da Moça [2]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9L156fTOI/AAAAAAAAAx8/RLKbWnWjcKM/s1600-h/fail-owned-purse-design-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9L156fTOI/AAAAAAAAAx8/RLKbWnWjcKM/s320/fail-owned-purse-design-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121467319176418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Minha mãe é modelo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( momento orgulho )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LpuJdJDI/AAAAAAAAAx0/R0ppdl1bg_w/s1600-h/fail-owned-parent-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LpuJdJDI/AAAAAAAAAx0/R0ppdl1bg_w/s320/fail-owned-parent-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121258002293810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Corre nao pra ver!!! ( risos )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LpXnB-rI/AAAAAAAAAxs/osX4ObYitEI/s1600-h/fail-owned-nut-ad-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LpXnB-rI/AAAAAAAAAxs/osX4ObYitEI/s320/fail-owned-nut-ad-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121251952327346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gente... aí ceis so podem ta de sacanagem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LpOt9w-I/AAAAAAAAAxk/B6wFhReiGfI/s1600-h/fail-owned-kiddie-road-fail+c%C3%B3pia.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/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LpOt9w-I/AAAAAAAAAxk/B6wFhReiGfI/s320/fail-owned-kiddie-road-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121249565492194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meeeeeeeeedo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( homenagem à Dercy! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;[Entendeu quem quis]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9Lo6R5StI/AAAAAAAAAxc/11-tOM5a1bs/s1600-h/fail-owned-jeans-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9Lo6R5StI/AAAAAAAAAxc/11-tOM5a1bs/s320/fail-owned-jeans-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121244079049426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Blaster sexy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LoyOeVeI/AAAAAAAAAxU/PSO-YQ_WVL4/s1600-h/fail-owned-hair-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LoyOeVeI/AAAAAAAAAxU/PSO-YQ_WVL4/s320/fail-owned-hair-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121241917216226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Como é mesmo aquela piada que b#*%$a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;nao tem dente?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LchG6ySI/AAAAAAAAAxM/nZJIJ5NhGR4/s1600-h/fail-owned-dentist+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 152px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LchG6ySI/AAAAAAAAAxM/nZJIJ5NhGR4/s320/fail-owned-dentist+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121031163693346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ô seu guarda... Quê isso?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LcmrvaMI/AAAAAAAAAxE/YItCYtfF9jI/s1600-h/fail-owned-cross-guard-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 308px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LcmrvaMI/AAAAAAAAAxE/YItCYtfF9jI/s320/fail-owned-cross-guard-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121032660314306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quem vai ser o primeiro a sentar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LcV4I9LI/AAAAAAAAAw8/09jdxl0v3x8/s1600-h/fail-owned-chair+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LcV4I9LI/AAAAAAAAAw8/09jdxl0v3x8/s320/fail-owned-chair+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121028148917426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Aonde será que poe a ficha do brinquedo???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LcKlnbjI/AAAAAAAAAw0/NN-i8P0XbE8/s1600-h/fail-owned-carny-sp-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LcKlnbjI/AAAAAAAAAw0/NN-i8P0XbE8/s320/fail-owned-carny-sp-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121025118432818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Agora eu entendi a expressao: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"A temperatura vai subir!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9Lb9xMX_I/AAAAAAAAAws/dSlu9z0GBXs/s1600-h/fail-owned-boy-thermostat-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9Lb9xMX_I/AAAAAAAAAws/dSlu9z0GBXs/s320/fail-owned-boy-thermostat-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404121021677330418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ooooooooppa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LQ5VOC6I/AAAAAAAAAwk/H0Yl4FxwMzo/s1600-h/fail-owned-baseball-celebration-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LQ5VOC6I/AAAAAAAAAwk/H0Yl4FxwMzo/s320/fail-owned-baseball-celebration-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404120831507696546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Amor, aonde nós vamos jantar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LQrHk3KI/AAAAAAAAAwU/eYAUFhDtrI0/s1600-h/fail-owned-activity-sign-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LQrHk3KI/AAAAAAAAAwU/eYAUFhDtrI0/s320/fail-owned-activity-sign-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404120827692375202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;  "Eu tenho inveja..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;( by Sandy Jr. - uma pessoa só )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LQd4qg_I/AAAAAAAAAwM/P2-ZZkoeFzY/s1600-h/failhp-7+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LQd4qg_I/AAAAAAAAAwM/P2-ZZkoeFzY/s320/failhp-7+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404120824140170226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quem é o gostosão daqui ???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LQL6x9xI/AAAAAAAAAwE/bKWeANqn1E4/s1600-h/fail_party+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9LQL6x9xI/AAAAAAAAAwE/bKWeANqn1E4/s320/fail_party+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404120819317208850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Teeeeeeeeeennnnnnssssoooooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9K_oWoNQI/AAAAAAAAAv0/FKBFXt57A9A/s1600-h/epic-fail-yoga-pose-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9K_oWoNQI/AAAAAAAAAv0/FKBFXt57A9A/s320/epic-fail-yoga-pose-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404120534892426498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;É... hum... é... 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FaiL (+18 )'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sv9MUMUxHAI/AAAAAAAAAzs/rNo5w_ooLjg/s72-c/yetmoreprocreationfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-4064065372733846570</id><published>2009-11-07T23:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T11:02:45.098-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet November Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Como ja diria o poeta Chico Buarque: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="line-height: 16px; font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CCCCCC;"&gt;Quando nasci veio um anjo safado, O chato de um querubim. E decretou que eu estava predestinado A ser errado assim. Já de saída a minha estrada entortou, Mas vou até o fim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hoje eu vou explicar tudo de uma vez por todas. Vou falar desse periodo da minha vida que faz tudo se transformar numa polemica atras da outra. O famoso INFERNO ASTRAL. Mas pra voce entender isso direitinho, voce tem primeiro que entender o minimo de astrologia que eu vou tentar passar agora pra voces.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Svc3bTqFBZI/AAAAAAAAAuU/61Ht5kE9KE8/s320/aquarioest+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 207px; height: 242px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401847220326958482" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Eu sou do signo de Aquario. Por si só, o signo mais polemico e problemático do zodíaco. A mitologia diz que quando foram feitas as destribuiçoes de cada signo foi dito naquela ocasiao:&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;"A ti Aquário, dou o conceito de futuro, para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;que através de ti o homem possa ver outras &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;possibilidades. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Terás a dor da solidão, pois não te permito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;personalizar o meu amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-style: normal; font-weight: normal;  font-family:Georgia, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Para que possas voltar os olhares humanos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;em direção a novas possibilidades, Eu te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;concedo o Dom da Liberdade, de modo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;que, livre, possas continuar a servir a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;humanidade onde quer que ela esteja. E Aquário retornou ao seu lugar. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Century Gothic';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Depois disso, tudo relacionado as pobres pessoas que estao sobre a cruz de serem aquarianas, tem de saber lidar com sua propria personalidade explosiva, mandona e tantas vezes insuportável. Sendo assim ficou decretado que no periodo do dia 1 de novembro à 10 de Dezembro de cada ano, estamos fadados à colher tudo que plantamos durante o ano. Como se tudo que tivesse pra dar errado durante todo o ano, resolve dar errado num único período. Um período exato de 40 dias. E ai voces me perguntam: por que 40?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Svc3rwMuvTI/AAAAAAAAAuk/x0hL7YQUMKg/s200/4a+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401847502866398514" /&gt;Na Bíblia, podemos encontrar varios relatos que Deus, Nosso todo poderoso criador, relaciona cada coisa que acontece com numeros. Em todos os relatos que vemos o numero 4 ( no caso 40  4+0 = 4 ),vemos momentos de afliçao e problemas intensos. Dou aqui alguns exemplos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;* O dilúvio durou&lt;b&gt; 40&lt;/b&gt; dias e &lt;b&gt;40 &lt;/b&gt;noites...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;* Moises quando subiu no monte, ficou la por &lt;b&gt;40&lt;/b&gt; dias. Sem comer e sem beber nada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;* Os que levaram sobre si as iniquidades vagaram sobre o deserto por &lt;b&gt;40&lt;/b&gt; anos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;* Na batalha de Jericó, passaram diante do senhor &lt;b&gt;4&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;0&lt;/b&gt; mil homens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;* O conturbado reinado de Davi durou exatos &lt;b&gt;40&lt;/b&gt; anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Entre mais outras 100 citaçoes pelo livro à fora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Durante esse periodo acontecem comigo coisas estranhíssimas! Desde a necessidade de formataçao do meu computador, até brigas interminaveis com meus amigos mais proximos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:georgia;"&gt;O numero 4 tambem está ligado a outras coisas muito estranhas. Diz-se do numero 4 que devemos tomar cuidado com as falhas do passado que podem voltar, pede que cultivemos muito bem as amizades, e pede acima de tudo que tenhamos paciencia... Marte é o &lt;b&gt;quarto&lt;/b&gt; planeta no sistema solar, e Marte por sua vez, é o Deus da Guerra. Preciso dizer mais alguma coisa?Durante esses 40 dias enfrentarei tudo com braveza, com ja foi feito nos ultimos anos. Desejem-me sorte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Svc4CF_XNVI/AAAAAAAAAus/BLPhSXQbdIc/s200/3+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401847886673032530" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Devo dizer tambem pras pessoas sobre numero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;. Meu numero da sorte. O numero 3 está ligado interiamente ao signo de aquario.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; Criatividade Pessoal, Ação, Poder de Persuasão,Iniciativa... Todas as caracteristicas sao as mesmas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Isso sem contar que o numero &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt; é citado tambem diversas vezes quando se tratava de Jesus. Acompanhe esse pequeno resumo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:georgia;color:#333366;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;foram os Reis Magos que levaram presentes quando Jesus era um recém-nascido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Jesus tinha 12 anos (1+2=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;)  quando debateu com os mestres do Templo, demonstrando pela primeira vez sua sabedoria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Passou 18 anos se preparando para sua missão, dos 12 anos (1+2=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; até os 30 anos (3+0 = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Foi batizado e começou a pregar com 30 anos , 3+0 = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Teve 12 discípulos (1+2= &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; foi traído pelo apóstolo Judas Iscariotes  por 30 moedas (3+0=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;) . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Revelou que Pedro o negaria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; vezes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Jesus foi crucificado entre dois bandidos, eram &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; no Calvário, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;cruzes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;Foi pregado na Cruz na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TERCEIRA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; hora, morreu com &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;33&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; anos  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt; , &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;mulheres foram cuidar de seu corpo; Maria Madalena, Salomé e Maria mãe de Thiago (a outra Maria), ressuscitou no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TERCEIRO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; dia ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;O número &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; está relacionado diretamente com a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;TRINDADE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;, a concepção do próprio Deus cristão;  ação Divida de Jesus,  Deus Pais e o Espírito Santo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;E detalhe: Hoje ( dia da postagem ) é dia 10/11 (1+0+1+1 = &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF6666;"&gt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#C0C0C0;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;Pois é. Assutador nao!?! So fiz esse post pras pessoas pararem de me perguntar porque odeio tanto novembro. Fiquem com nosso Senhor Jesus Cristo. O amor do Pai os abeçoe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:arial;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFFFF;"&gt;( Aproveite e baixe a musica Do Chico Buarque citada acima)  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 102); font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/49431389/97e61a0a/06_Ate_O_Fim.html"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/49431389/97e61a0a/06_Ate_O_Fim.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-4064065372733846570?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/4064065372733846570/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/11/sweet-november-rain.html#comment-form' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4064065372733846570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4064065372733846570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/11/sweet-november-rain.html' title='Sweet November Rain'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Svc3bTqFBZI/AAAAAAAAAuU/61Ht5kE9KE8/s72-c/aquarioest+c%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-8746572469400447828</id><published>2009-10-30T18:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:46:02.555-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulheres!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sempre fui do pensamento que mulher tem que se preservar. Mulher tem que se cuidar e tem que saber o que faz... homem, bem, homem é bicho solto... um pensamento um tanto quanto machista, mas é isso mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os homens sempre foram de fazer o que desse na cabeça, porem uma coisa que me incomoda hoje, tanto quanto a inclusão digital, é o fato das mulheres estarem tentando tomar o lugar dos homens em tantas areas do mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SuuAAoMHGKI/AAAAAAAAAuA/_SEsqBGF7Wk/s200/rihanna+espancada+elieserbroder.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398549326610241698" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hoje, vejo muitas meninas sofrendo os tubos com ex-namorados, apanhando dos mesmos (se bem que no caso da Rihanna, acho q o Chris podia ter batido um cadim mais... brincadeira ), que nao tao nem ai pra o que elas pensam... e enquanto elas choram em casa, eles mostram pros amigos os tapes de vídeo que ele fez dos dois transando... Muito difícil de ler isso, mas quem disse que nao pode acontecer?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho o fim do mundo mulheres que tomam iniciativa com os homens. Outro pensamento machista, vocês podem achar, mas é a minha singela opiniao. Mulher que ve o cara em festa e vai passando a mao na bunda do cara na maior cara dura ( isso ja aconteceu comigo varias vezes ), acho isso ridículo pra mulher. Menina que deixa o namorado numa canto da festa e vai atras de outro. Acho ridículo mulher que se presta ao papel de uma micareta e ficam com 20 caras que so olharam pra elas. Que faz foto comoessa abaixo e posta no orkut... a menina tira foto de costas e coloca na net, aí depois nego chama a menina de piranha na rua e ela fica chatiada... Careta o Eliéser... Pode ser... mas acho tudo isso muito vazio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sut7qUTmrMI/AAAAAAAAAtY/21pIkWFsa_I/s320/putinha+elieserbroder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398544545269329090" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sut8Tz9R5CI/AAAAAAAAAtg/g_kwiNCZj4c/s200/trabalh+elieserbroder.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 141px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398545258140263458" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha opinioes sobre as mulheres de hoje em dia sao diversas. Voces deveriam pensar que mulher é um ser divino, um ser bonito ( bem, nem todas ) que deve ser respeitado como tal. Hoje vejo meninas de 12 anos se prostituindo na minha cidade, e olha que eu moro numa &lt;i&gt;cabeça de porco&lt;/i&gt; de apenas 15 mil habitantes... Pra onde estamos indo? Ai Emílio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sut8qh4IAkI/AAAAAAAAAto/20jbcZ496EM/s200/Luana+elieserbroder.jpg" style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398545648423797314" /&gt;Ja digo de uma vez que acho fantástico a coisa do mercado de trabalho, que somos iguais nessa parada ai... Se voce procurar bem vai ver que estamos cercados de mulheres inteligentes que comandam empresas, sao donas de cargos importantes. Nao estou falando de nenhuma Luana Piovani da vida que tem o rei na barriga e que acha que tem talento, falo de mulheres inteligentes que usam isso a seu favor! Vemos tambem mulheres que simplismente usam a bunda pra subir na vida. Fico pensando... o que pensaria uma garotade 12 anos ao ver uma Panicat esfregando as coxas no Panico na TV. ( porque elas nao tem coreografia, elas so esfregam uma coxa na outra )... sabendo que tem uma porrada de muleques em casa descascando... é.. entao... pensem comigo, essas meninas ganham rios de dinheiro com revistas, presenças vips sendo oque? BUNDAS QUE ANDAM???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Juliana Paes é um exemplo disso que conseguiu dar a volta por cima. Começou mostrando a buzanfa gigantesca nas novelas e hoje so mostra os olhos de coruja de plantão, mas os olhos de coruja de plantão que protagonizaram a novela das 8h da Globo. Juro que no começo noa gostava dela, nao ia com a cara dela e gente colega meu que trabalhava perto da academia onde ela malhava jurava que ela nao era simpática e tinha fama de estrela! Hoje... Ju. tamu aí! Beijo me Twitta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sut9HgyvMeI/AAAAAAAAAtw/y7nA335LHC0/s320/Juliana_Paes+elieserbroder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 211px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398546146348970466" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ja Deborah Secco faz o caminho contrario. Começou como atriz ja foi protagonista de novela das 8h da Globo e ja fez sua segunda Playboy. Uma mulher idependente, talentosa rica e bonita. Me diz, pra que mostrar o &lt;i&gt;salmao&lt;/i&gt; na revista??? Vou fazer uma previsão: Acho que em 5 anos teremos Deborah Secco na Brasileirinhas fazendo um filme pornô. ( Ronald Rios )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sut9ZvUOGnI/AAAAAAAAAt4/W6gU00OxcmQ/s320/Deborah+S+elieserbroder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398546459485149810" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E devo dizer so mais uma coisa pra concluir. Que tipo de país é esse que bota uma bunda num pedastal e chama de deusa, e expulsa uma jovem as gritos de piranha de uma faculdade so por estar usando uma saia curta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Sangue de Obama nos proteja... Esse é o meu país!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/7303639285910067734-8746572469400447828?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/8746572469400447828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/10/mulheres.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8746572469400447828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8746572469400447828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/10/mulheres.html' title='Mulheres!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SuuAAoMHGKI/AAAAAAAAAuA/_SEsqBGF7Wk/s72-c/rihanna+espancada+elieserbroder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-6698968428098810467</id><published>2009-10-18T12:59:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:20:03.036-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Curei Meu Dedo Podre / Intercolegial!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Quero começar esse post com uma frase de um grande filósofo colega meu la do Rio:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gosto de me rebaixar pra causar dor naqueles que merecem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nesse ultimo final de semana, rolou o Intercolegial na cidadezinha de Pádua. Que nada mais é que um concurso de beleza que elege a garota e o garoto mais bonitos da cidade em fase escolar ou algo assim... Me falaram muito mal do evento mas, depois de ja estar la dentro, pensei: vou deixar rolar pra ver se isso vai ser bom! E foi. Foi bom... Foi muito bom, cambáda!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Pra começar, aceitei a carona dos pais de um amigo pra ir pra la. Ótimo, ate certo ponto, ja que eles resolveram ir 20 minutos antes do combinado. Sendo assim, tomei o banho mais rapido da minha vida, sabendo que a agua nem chegou no joelho.. trágico!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Chegando la, ninguém que eu combinei de encontrar tinha chegado. Entao oque eu comecei a fazer? Comecei a puxar assunto com estranhos. Qual o Assunto? As meninas que estavam chegando sem calcinha pela porta da esquerda! ( e tavam mesmo... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SujpxfaH5qI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/272HEXBo3MM/s320/PIC_0019+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 197px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397821189857470114" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Depois meus amiguinhos chegaram e ai começou a diversão! Ja tinha com quem falar mal a noite toda... E que noite! Entre modelos esqueléticas e modelos metidos a forte... acabou rolando sem eu querer um momento inesquecível na minha vida: a Vingança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Nao saí de casa achando que ia fazer algo tao interessante pra minha vida como nesse ultimo final de semana! Devo dizer que nao sou a favor de briga ou coisa assim, mas sei dizer que como ja diria Renato Russo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; "Tudo que voce faz, um dia volta pra voce... e se vc fizer o mal com a mal um dia vc vai ter de lidar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; So vou dizer aqui que passei por sensaçoes muito boas enquanto via a propria vida se encarrengando de dar o troco em quem merecia... Quem nao entendeu.. vá ler o post: "meu dedo podre" e voce vai entender tudo! ( feliz demais)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SujqjG4ZfhI/AAAAAAAAAsg/wbEVk7FmkyY/s320/3+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 234px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397822042267024914" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;No decorrer da noite vi muitos bebados tentando agarrar meninas inocentes. Eu pagando de forte, achando que ia conseguir parar briga, salvei donzelas... Ja diria Angelica e Rayza (foto ). O fato foi que o desfile foi ate bem melhor do que eu tinha pensado com meninas com pouquissimas celulites desfilando de maiô... me disseram que teve muita briga.. nao sei.. se teve eu nao vi, mas pelo menos uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;eu evitei que tivesse (risos).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;So queria deixar aqui minha opiniao sobre os concursos de beleza em geral. Nao queria salientar esse em especial porque foi uma balada e tanto (isso foi), Mas acho tudo isso muito fútil! Acho a coisa de voce tentar uma vaga numa agencia de modelos e desfilar pela marca de roupas que te veste, é uma coisa. Outra bem diferente é voce pagar pra participar de concursos de  garota da laje, gato do verao, ou qualquer outro concurso que voce tenha que se masturbar antes pra nao parecer que enfim... voces sabem... ou que nao tenham que mostrar metade do anus pra ganhar. Luciano huck é um tipo vergonhoso de homem que so explora a sensualidade feminina... Acho graça que quando o Sergio Mallandro faz isso ele é vulgar. Quando o Huck faz é COOL! Aff Brasil!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Uma vez consegui credito numa auto escola simplismente por estar bem vestido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O cara me disse: -Pague quando voce terminar ou quando voce puder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu disse: - Mas por que? Voce sabe quem eu sou? como sabe que eu nao te dar um cano? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ele disse: - Olha pra voce: bem vestido, fala bem, fala ingles... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Eu olhei no fundo dos olhos dele com fúria e disse: TUUUUUUDO BEM! : ]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sujrv4TozMI/AAAAAAAAAsw/KiRABjhE2s8/s200/magra+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 159px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397823361204669634" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(vide Little Miss Sunshine) Minha unica opinião é:&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;A Vida ja é um grande consurso de beleza atras do outro. Escola, Faculdade depois no trabalho... dane-se tudo isso isso. Faça o que você ama e "Fuck the rest"!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; Te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;mos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;sempre que estar magros, bonitos e apresentáveis... A sociedade nos obriga isso de forma subliminar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é.. somos oque temos.. nao oque somos. Triste realidade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-6698968428098810467?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/6698968428098810467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/10/curei-meu-dedo-podre-intercolegial.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/6698968428098810467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/6698968428098810467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/10/curei-meu-dedo-podre-intercolegial.html' title='Curei Meu Dedo Podre / Intercolegial!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SujpxfaH5qI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/272HEXBo3MM/s72-c/PIC_0019+c%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-1042003125385147022</id><published>2009-10-12T18:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T23:37:38.198-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Senhoras e Senhores, Conheçam o FAIL!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Vocês ja tiveram uma pequena prévia no Youtube de que FAIL é tudo aquilo que era pra ter dado certo numa determinada situaçao mas acabou FAIANDO! Então, de presente pra vocês: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;OS MELHORES FAILS DO MUNDO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Iiii... F#DEU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsyLwr_TpI/AAAAAAAAAr4/plp5fe_GY4s/s1600-h/wavefail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 236px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsyLwr_TpI/AAAAAAAAAr4/plp5fe_GY4s/s320/wavefail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393960156335656594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Opa! Que vento frio é esse aqui embaixo???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsyHmWaWNI/AAAAAAAAArw/dt_X3PiyLVI/s1600-h/underwear-fail2+c%C3%B3pia.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/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsyHmWaWNI/AAAAAAAAArw/dt_X3PiyLVI/s320/underwear-fail2+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393960084841322706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" Near, Far, Whatever you are..." PEEEIII!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsx9v6dtJI/AAAAAAAAAro/qHT_sE2OWdI/s1600-h/titanicfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsx9v6dtJI/AAAAAAAAAro/qHT_sE2OWdI/s320/titanicfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393959915609765010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;" Bota o canudinho na boca... o canudinho na boca..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsxvnE0jjI/AAAAAAAAArg/hUdx-g7tD_o/s1600-h/tip-thief-of-drinks+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 301px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsxvnE0jjI/AAAAAAAAArg/hUdx-g7tD_o/s320/tip-thief-of-drinks+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393959672719117874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Cade a Bola, Pow?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Ta no arbusto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Aonde? Ah ta.. achei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsxoY2SP5I/AAAAAAAAArY/k4IIg9w70fk/s1600-h/statiumfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsxoY2SP5I/AAAAAAAAArY/k4IIg9w70fk/s320/statiumfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393959548640968594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Essa sim ta uma delicia! Comia ela com batatas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsxRWUM5rI/AAAAAAAAArQ/gd1TjutNHd8/s1600-h/sexy-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsxRWUM5rI/AAAAAAAAArQ/gd1TjutNHd8/s320/sexy-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393959152824149682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Coitado do Ray Charles. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Com essa foto vao ate achar que ele é cego!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsxBgQeblI/AAAAAAAAArI/_djEM3u59K8/s1600-h/raycharles+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 216px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsxBgQeblI/AAAAAAAAArI/_djEM3u59K8/s320/raycharles+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393958880614968914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Agora eu ganho a prova.. aaaah o pneu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsw9dhCDyI/AAAAAAAAArA/eHH5evOtkUs/s1600-h/quadbikewheels+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 308px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsw9dhCDyI/AAAAAAAAArA/eHH5evOtkUs/s320/quadbikewheels+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393958811159629602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Espero que nao tenha nenhuma escania &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;mais ali pra frente.. se nao...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsw22qA5MI/AAAAAAAAAq4/IA7V47-Nseo/s1600-h/prop-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 291px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsw22qA5MI/AAAAAAAAAq4/IA7V47-Nseo/s320/prop-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393958697649104066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Olha o Filho da Giovanna Motta ai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pegue o Pombo... Pegue o pombo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StswlFI0jkI/AAAAAAAAAqw/_sCLBr9rEA4/s1600-h/pigeonboy+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StswlFI0jkI/AAAAAAAAAqw/_sCLBr9rEA4/s320/pigeonboy+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393958392298769986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Site "O Fuxico": E a Barbie foi vista &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;passeando com seu lindo bebê!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StswfxIKw9I/AAAAAAAAAqo/gduufDMX_eI/s1600-h/manliness-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 236px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StswfxIKw9I/AAAAAAAAAqo/gduufDMX_eI/s320/manliness-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393958301027976146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Poxa, essa foto vai sair meio escura!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StswUkzeE4I/AAAAAAAAAqg/p-V9jYRLUgs/s1600-h/lensecapfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StswUkzeE4I/AAAAAAAAAqg/p-V9jYRLUgs/s320/lensecapfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393958108741374850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Ate que enfim um cavaleiro pra fazer sombra pra gente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StswQLsIncI/AAAAAAAAAqY/rkPuLKxH_sE/s1600-h/impressivefail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StswQLsIncI/AAAAAAAAAqY/rkPuLKxH_sE/s320/impressivefail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393958033280245186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Rico em Fibras! ( eeewwww )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StswJ1edO2I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/hAJiZTUg-R8/s1600-h/hair-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StswJ1edO2I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/hAJiZTUg-R8/s320/hair-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393957924238080866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Jeca tatu de trança mesmo!!! ¬¬&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsv_Kc7S2I/AAAAAAAAAqI/C8X8mizutjE/s1600-h/floppyfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 312px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsv_Kc7S2I/AAAAAAAAAqI/C8X8mizutjE/s320/floppyfail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393957740890245986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Salve o Planeta! Economize água!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsv6EEP1EI/AAAAAAAAAqA/kXYnMyJyqnI/s1600-h/fb63+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsv6EEP1EI/AAAAAAAAAqA/kXYnMyJyqnI/s320/fb63+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393957653276775490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Imagino a sensação que da quando esse liquido chega no nariz!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;( eeewww 2 )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsvv68zW6I/AAAAAAAAAp4/oqZw5ZB7Hik/s1600-h/fb35+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsvv68zW6I/AAAAAAAAAp4/oqZw5ZB7Hik/s320/fb35+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393957479030938530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Essa ai da pra mim! Onde será q eu compro???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsvngANQdI/AAAAAAAAApw/xIb4rurciiA/s1600-h/fb33+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsvngANQdI/AAAAAAAAApw/xIb4rurciiA/s320/fb33+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393957334358507986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Isso é que é orgulho "viceral" !!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;( eeewww 3 )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsvhpCc1eI/AAAAAAAAApo/zYBIFD_Atp8/s1600-h/fb6+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsvhpCc1eI/AAAAAAAAApo/zYBIFD_Atp8/s320/fb6+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393957233704621538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Parece até coisa de papíto ( pra desviar dos urubus )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsvaihF3AI/AAAAAAAAApg/G3zD-DWx8tc/s1600-h/fb4+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsvaihF3AI/AAAAAAAAApg/G3zD-DWx8tc/s320/fb4+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393957111695006722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Essa foto podia ter um vídeo! Nóóó!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsvUkfapwI/AAAAAAAAApY/-vNHd76Ypqs/s1600-h/failpool+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 242px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsvUkfapwI/AAAAAAAAApY/-vNHd76Ypqs/s320/failpool+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393957009145636610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;- Hey! Olhem pra mim! Eu sou um imbecil!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsvKmaLzXI/AAAAAAAAApQ/RVN-c2-rlLM/s1600-h/fail-owned-under-bridge-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsvKmaLzXI/AAAAAAAAApQ/RVN-c2-rlLM/s320/fail-owned-under-bridge-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393956837861870962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Y. M.C.A.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsu8SrHdXI/AAAAAAAAApI/QZuD7t4YEF0/s1600-h/fail-owned-police-panties-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Stsu8SrHdXI/AAAAAAAAApI/QZuD7t4YEF0/s320/fail-owned-police-panties-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393956592046011762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Esse dedinho foi ao mercado!&lt;br /&gt;Esse dedinho foi passear&lt;br /&gt;e os outros só foram tomar um ar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsuvhjFNJI/AAAAAAAAApA/l3ijFSc-n14/s1600-h/fail-owned-open-toed-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsuvhjFNJI/AAAAAAAAApA/l3ijFSc-n14/s320/fail-owned-open-toed-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393956372700542098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;- Vim aqui dar parte na policia porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;uns safados roubaram meu boné!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsurstWruI/AAAAAAAAAo4/ioB272kD8eU/s1600-h/fail-owned-hat-tan-fail+c%C3%B3pia.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/_zDKRwK43oGU/StsurstWruI/AAAAAAAAAo4/ioB272kD8eU/s320/fail-owned-hat-tan-fail+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393956306976943842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Pra terminar deixo pra voces assitistindo a esse episodio do SÓRDIDO "Teletubies" que mostra uma lingua de sogra que deu um FAIL muito estranho pro meu gosto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Voce deixaria seu filho ver uma PU¬¬ARIA dessas?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pSkYiXh237g&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; 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Vou contar como foi minha primeira viagem sozinho pra Cabo Frio, que devia se chamar Cabo fria.. fria, fria mesmo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi no verão de 2006, quando eu ainda trabalhava no BOB'S Itaperuna, um colega de trabalho, um cara q'eu detestava e cheirava mal ( se bem que todos que trabalhavam no Bob's, inclusive eu, cheravámos mal.. hamburger, fritas.. aquela coisa ). Ele me convidou pra ir pra casa da tia dele em Cabo Frio. Na hora pensei: NÃO! Mas depois de umas duas horas, comecei a ponderar que EU estava acabando de completar 21 anos e meu desejo por liberdade estava latentetíssimo! Mas decidí ir &lt;i&gt;sem contar nada pra ninguem&lt;/i&gt;! Só disse qu e ia passar o carnaval na casa de um amigo no outro lado da cidade. Na noite seguinte ao convite, eu já estava na rodoviária só com a minha mochilinha jeans e meu all star!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StEIqukWhNI/AAAAAAAAAng/HvLHD05iWtM/s200/cabofri+elieserbroder.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391099759087224018" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chegando, dou de cara com o cara lá fumando (coisa q eu detesto), mas fui levando tudo numa boa! Depois do onibus ter atrasado uns 30 minutos, conseguimos sair de Itaperuna rumo a minha primeira aventura sem familia pegando no pé e com tudo quanto é tipo de imprevisto pela frente! Chegando em Campos, entra um casal de irmaos quase de gêmeos, ( Mateus e Andréa, incrível eu lembrar até hoje), tao iguais que seria até estranho eu nao reparar. Sentaram atras da gente e começaram a puxar papo e marcamos de nos encontra na praia no dia seguinte. A viajem foi ficando mais agradável apesar do congestioanmento que fez a viajem durar nada mais, nada menos que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;12 horas&lt;/span&gt;! Saímos as 6h da noite e chegamos as 6h da manha em cabo Frio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chegando lá, fomos recepcionados pela cordial frase do tio desse meu conhecido:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;- &lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Filho da puta, vc não avisa que vem nao?! Seu pai q meu ligou ontem de madrugada dizendo que vc tava vindo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na hora eu gelei! Ele disse isso com tanta raiva parecendo que o Felipe era a ultima pessoa que ele queria ver na frente dele. Andamos meia hora&lt;b&gt; a pé&lt;/b&gt; (o cara foi buscar a gente de bicicleta) ate chegarmos a tal casa que ficava no "Bairro Jacaré" ( gezuuuuiiizzz, que lugar é esse?! )! Chegando lá, a tal tia do Felipe diz a seguinte Frase:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;-&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;i&gt; Esse vagabundo vem pra cá e ainda tras gente com ele???&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pensei na hora: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Fu-deu!&lt;/span&gt; Passamos a noite ali, na sala da casa porque a tia do cara nao queria deixar ele dormir no quarto de hóspedes. Eu, no caso dormí num sofá de 2 lugares. Com um pensamento fixo: &lt;i&gt;Amanha de manhã, Vou embora desse inferno!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As 10h, me levantei e disse que estava pegando o primeiro onibus de volta pra Itaperuna. Mas o Felipe me convenceu a ficar mais um dia. Saímos dalí e fomos pra casa de uma outra tia dele, muito mais simpática, e ali ficamos. Naquele dia tudo deu muito certo, encontramos o Mateus e a Andréa na praia, corremos pra pegar onibus, durmimos do lado de fora da casa em ponto de sermos baliados ou coisa assim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StEI97eUMzI/AAAAAAAAAno/9_OHX3qxNYw/s320/cabofri+elieserbroder2.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391100088969081650" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StEJJKNtdAI/AAAAAAAAAnw/d9sdxuby85Q/s320/cabofri+elieserbroder3.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391100281904526338" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;No dia seguinte fizemos churrasco de costela seca (!!!) na casa da mulé que nos recebeu e que ate elogiou o fato d'eu nao dormir por mais de 12 horas seguidas, ja que não conseguira pregar o olho em nenhum momento desde que cheguei no &lt;i&gt;Jacaré&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StEJ4jwC-8I/AAAAAAAAAoI/Zixn7xL0xsA/s320/cabofri+elieserbroder5.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 190px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391101096213281730" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StEJVQbHqUI/AAAAAAAAAn4/6W-7E8dXLX0/s320/cabofri+elieserbroder4.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391100489729812802" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Visitamos monumentos, fizemos poses ridículas com as esculturas, fomos à praias sem ondas, dançamos ao som de trance numa boate itinerante( muito bom...), Conhecemos figuráças na noite de lá...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StEKHr5VX8I/AAAAAAAAAoQ/rH_3Qxvl1BY/s320/cabofri+elieserbroder8.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391101356097757122" /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Ajudamos um garoto bêbado de 17 anos que tinha cheirado ate o bicarbonato da vó dele pôr no... (nem lembro onde a vó dele usava o tal bicarbonato) que tinha apanhado da polícia. Dormimos na praia e assistimos o nascer do sol mais lindo de toda a minha vida enquanto ensaiava um romance ao lado daquela doce escorpiana de cabelos cacheados!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StEKptJK8CI/AAAAAAAAAoo/13iL7SQMnP8/s320/cabofri+elieserbroder6.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391101940548169762" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StEKYPWDlHI/AAAAAAAAAoY/jV_SBL6_C-k/s320/cabofri+elieserbroder7.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391101640491373682" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No ultimo dia: descobriram a farsa toda. Papíto, Mais nervoso do que nunca, me liga dizendo: &lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aonde é que voce está seu muleque? &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;Eu, feliz da vida gritei no celular: T&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;ô na praaaia pai... tô na praaaaia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Foi o suficiente pra eu tá na rodoviaria meia hora depois cagando de medo. E até hoje quando eu digo que nunca minto, ele me joga a p*##a dessa fuga pra Cabo Frio na cara!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fica a mensagem pra você, amiguinho serelépe! Sempre que voces tiverem a oportunidade de viver, nem que seja por 48 horas ou mais, um momento de liberdade pra comerar seus 18, 21, 25, 30 anos...&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; vá!&lt;/span&gt; Porque depois voce vai descobrir que na vida tudo passa muito rápido! Aproveite esses pequenos momentos. Chore, dê risada, reclame. cante alto: VIVA! E seja filíz, se puder!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-5939814195869770845?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/5939814195869770845/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/10/cabo-frio-foi-uma-friiia.html#comment-form' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/5939814195869770845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/5939814195869770845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/10/cabo-frio-foi-uma-friiia.html' title='Cabo Frio Foi Uma FRiiiA!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/StEIqukWhNI/AAAAAAAAAng/HvLHD05iWtM/s72-c/cabofri+elieserbroder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-184223358960099687</id><published>2009-10-05T22:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T22:27:23.151-03:00</updated><title type='text'>As Pessoas +Tristes Do Mundo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Essa semana resolvi fazer oque já, há um tempo, não fazia: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Um post de fotos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Sei que nas ultimas semanas, vocês tiveram que ler posts enormes.. e tanta coisa mais... pois entao... queria algo simples.. so pra olhar e abrir aquele sorrisinho de canto de boca!??! Pois então aí está:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;As Pessoas mais Tristes do mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;As fotos à seguir, não são nada mais, nada menos que uma leve garimpáda que eu deu nos sites gringos atrás de pessoas que tivessem numa &lt;i&gt;bad trip.&lt;/i&gt;.. ou num &lt;i&gt;bad &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;mood&lt;/i&gt; quando a foto foi tirada! E esses sao os meus escolhidos. Comente o seu preferido, ou tente descobrir oque eles estavam pensando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Olha oque a Tiazinha de vestido azul claro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;ta querendo fugir dessa foto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqxbQ8sPpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/9zcJ3E_jnfQ/s1600-h/sad18+elieserbroder.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 310px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqxbQ8sPpI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/9zcJ3E_jnfQ/s320/sad18+elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389314986066329234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Como essa menina ta afim de se afogar nessa fonte &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;debaixo dessa Bica ( &lt;i&gt;bjo Nicole e Giovanna&lt;/i&gt; )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqxSOcpxmI/AAAAAAAAAnA/rcX_GtZ2Ruo/s1600-h/sad17+elieserbroder.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqxSOcpxmI/AAAAAAAAAnA/rcX_GtZ2Ruo/s1600-h/sad17+elieserbroder.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqxSOcpxmI/AAAAAAAAAnA/rcX_GtZ2Ruo/s320/sad17+elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389314830776256098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Casamento próspero e feliz! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;( hey, eu disse Feliz??? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqxMs_TBMI/AAAAAAAAAm4/ZA9T8QbxX3E/s1600-h/sad16+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 232px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqxMs_TBMI/AAAAAAAAAm4/ZA9T8QbxX3E/s320/sad16+elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389314735895413954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ela devia ta pensando:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Será que esse Bolo foi feito de Bosta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqxH69lESI/AAAAAAAAAmw/AKMEUUhb8sM/s1600-h/sad15+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqxH69lESI/AAAAAAAAAmw/AKMEUUhb8sM/s320/sad15+elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389314653746958626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ai, Tadinha da menininha, espremida entre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;a barriga do pai e a frieza da mãe &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;que nao deve nem querer olhar pra barriga do Pai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqxD1xRRII/AAAAAAAAAmo/MG0xRdsqzBA/s1600-h/sad14+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqxD1xRRII/AAAAAAAAAmo/MG0xRdsqzBA/s320/sad14+elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389314583633675394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Êta pai desgramamento... Catíço.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;coitada da Criança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Ssqw_-PDtEI/AAAAAAAAAmg/YM8mLwpQ2jk/s1600-h/sad13+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Ssqw_-PDtEI/AAAAAAAAAmg/YM8mLwpQ2jk/s320/sad13+elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389314517186622530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Best Friends Forever! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ou ate o Brozac nos separe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Ssqw8CfCpxI/AAAAAAAAAmY/6eqTBH8Beu4/s1600-h/sad12+eleiserbroder.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/_zDKRwK43oGU/Ssqw8CfCpxI/AAAAAAAAAmY/6eqTBH8Beu4/s320/sad12+eleiserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389314449607927570" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Todas elas devem ta com o mesmo pensamento:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tomara que ele Broxe na Lua de Mel. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;A noiva, por sua vez ta pensando:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ele Já broxou!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Ssqw4ERQP6I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/0YAAx8ZHnQ0/s1600-h/sad11+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Ssqw4ERQP6I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/0YAAx8ZHnQ0/s320/sad11+elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389314381367492514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Eu nao sei oque é mais comédia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O sorvete na mao do rapazóla, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;ou a camiseta aligrínha que ele ta usando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Ssqw0d3--eI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Un1-qT73lN0/s1600-h/sad10+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Ssqw0d3--eI/AAAAAAAAAmI/Un1-qT73lN0/s320/sad10+elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389314319521348066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;O Cachorrou Resmungou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Como eu queria usar esses óculos super cools!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqwwcxPO9I/AAAAAAAAAmA/FM5G01zGda8/s1600-h/sad9+elieserbroder.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqwwcxPO9I/AAAAAAAAAmA/FM5G01zGda8/s320/sad9+elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389314250505141202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Mac Lanche Feliz, a sua Bunda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqwsdwMAdI/AAAAAAAAAl4/5Tuzt7Gz3bw/s320/sad8+elieserbroder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389314182049694162" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;No meio do caminho tinha uma préda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;E essa pédra era Emo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Ssqt8hW7NkI/AAAAAAAAAk4/0RaTfQ4F5IY/s320/sad+elieserbroder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389311159360501314" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;Isso que é Rock N' Roll mané ?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsquGSFDqNI/AAAAAAAAAlA/OsZ3doDi30w/s320/sad2+elieserbroder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389311327057717458" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Olha o Passarinho ( do Michael Jackson )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqvC2XyvZI/AAAAAAAAAlI/47rZxYSoPE0/s320/sad3+elieserbroder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389312367592127890" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Se essa é a Funcionaria do mes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Imagina a cara de quem ficou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;com inveja dela!??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqwEFCn5vI/AAAAAAAAAlY/Fo1SJv1SDr4/s320/sad4+elieserbroder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389313488221366002" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Gente, Igualzinha uma amiga da minha vó!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Ate o cabelo cor de alce morto é igual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;( beijo amiga da minha vó que fuma cigarro de baile )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqwKvSnwfI/AAAAAAAAAlg/WN-FCNi3QF4/s320/sad5elieserbroder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389313602641969650" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Eu Acho que a familia dela bate nela...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;só pode... só pode coitada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqwXBwbNMI/AAAAAAAAAlo/4WF8lr8z7tY/s320/sad6+elieserbroder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389313813757244610" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Sapatão astúto que tira foto triste unida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;Jamais serão vencidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsqwiyK4YlI/AAAAAAAAAlw/CubouyHlIi0/s320/sad7+elieserbroder.jpg" style="display:block; 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	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-so&lt;/style&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Calma gente, Calma gente... Sei que voces devem ta pensando: "O Eliéser dessa vez pegou pesado! Falando de piranhagem no BLOG!" Mas não! Quero compartilhar com voces um pensamento que tenho à alguns anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; Que todos nós, desde que nascemos, na Tv e afins, sempre amamos as piranhas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;PIRANHA no dicionario é definida como "garota de programa, mulher de vida fácil, vadia, vulgar". Ah, e fala-se também de um peixe de água doce... pobre peixe com tal nome!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Mas antes de voces começarem a pensar que eu vou falar mal de alguma ex namorada, ou ex ficante... e começar a v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;erbal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;iz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ar como elas, enfim..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;. entao ¬¬ ... Ja vou dizendo que esse post nao é sobre isso! Vou provar por A+B que voce, é, voce mesmo, sua namorada, seu namorado, e ate seus pais ja foram apaixonados e até mesmo ja torceram pela felicidade de uma vagabunda dessas, e até ja, tanto gargalha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ram, qua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nto choraram com elas. 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Nem a própria Juliana Paes se sentia confortável no papel da moça, que sempre aparecia de calcinha e cinta-liga, enquanto pais e filhos em casa assistiam aquil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;o, achando tudo muito normal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Georgia; 	panose-1:2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLPdsdqeZI/AAAAAAAAAjo/6dEpwN9gROo/s1600-h/darlene+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 144px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLPdsdqeZI/AAAAAAAAAjo/6dEpwN9gROo/s200/darlene+elieserbroder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387096213347269010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:red;"  &gt;9. Darl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:red;"  &gt;ene Sampaio de C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:red;"  &gt;elebridade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:36;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Debora Secco mandou muito bem no papel de garota pobre que seria capaz de tudo pelo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;estrelato, inclusive &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;engravidar de um homem rico pra chamar atençao da mídia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Crianças de todo Brasil na época se entusiamaram pelas roupas curtas e decotadas da personagem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Os pais, que compravam os produtos licenciados da &lt;i&gt;Globo marcas, &lt;/i&gt;como as sainhas e os tops, nao deviam ter pensado: Que mal há minha filha se vestir como uma vagabundinha de subúrbio?!? Veja no video abaixo oque a pe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;rsonagem, &lt;i&gt;infatilzinha&lt;/i&gt; que só, fez no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; primeiro capítulo da novela:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dNuVaZ1zj2o&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dNuVaZ1zj2o&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Georgia; 	panose-1:2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;                      &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLPlfO8r-I/AAAAAAAAAjw/PKJZHA44LSQ/s1600-h/nathaliaBBB+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 141px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLPlfO8r-I/AAAAAAAAAjw/PKJZHA44LSQ/s200/nathaliaBBB+elieserbroder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387096347234840546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;8. Natália BBB8.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Pra quem nao se lembra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;da gaúcha,a mocin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ha passou os dias no &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Big Brother falando de como gostava dos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;caras &lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;bem dotados do sul&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, sem contar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;todas as insunuaçoes pro Rafinha, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;nao sei se voces lembram. Pois bem, nao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;sei bem p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;orque o público infantil da moça &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;era gigante. Agora me digam, porque as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;crianças hoje em d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ia teriam essa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;fascinaçao toda por uma menina que seria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;capaz de fazer isso no horario n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;obre da Globo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3hAwxwvOGk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/G3hAwxwvOGk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Georgia; 	panose-1:2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;          &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLPvGKsmiI/AAAAAAAAAj4/6iiBMa-hKyM/s1600-h/capitu+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 132px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLPvGKsmiI/AAAAAAAAAj4/6iiBMa-hKyM/s200/capitu+elieserbroder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387096512304814626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:red;"  &gt;7. Capitú de Laços de Família.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Essa sim foi marcante! Em meados do ano 2000, Giovanna Antonelli ganhava seu primeiro papel de destaque na TV. Com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;o&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; a garota de programa Cap&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;itú, Giovanna fez muita gent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;e defende-la,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; ama-la e chorar muito com a sua sag&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;a de tentar sair dessa vida... Minha&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; mae, coitada, sofreu horrores, inclusive na reprise da novela. Essa eu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; ate deixo passar, Capitú era "de familia"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Georgia; 	panose-1:2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;                &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLP2QFWtaI/AAAAAAAAAkA/VrjhAJ5tubs/s1600-h/lady+Kate+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 156px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLP2QFWtaI/AAAAAAAAAkA/VrjhAJ5tubs/s200/lady+Kate+elieserbroder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387096635225847202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:red;"  &gt;6. Lady Kate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:red;"  &gt; do Zorra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Agora voce abriu um sorrisao! Esse personagem é a maior maqu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;agem que&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; existe pra esse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; assunto. Ela fala tudo errado, veio de uma casa de&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; prostiuiçao e teve um caso com um senador ( esque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;ce o senador... )! Ela&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; é o retrato da nossa sociedade onde vemos garotas de programa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; escrevendo livros, g&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;anhando rios de dinheiro pra se calar em meio à&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; escandalos... enfim, atire a primeira pedra quem nunca soutou o bordão&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; dela: to pagaaaaano!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Georgia; 	panose-1:2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;            &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLP-1XEUoI/AAAAAAAAAkI/NrDw6urNzvs/s1600-h/norminha+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLP-1XEUoI/AAAAAAAAAkI/NrDw6urNzvs/s200/norminha+elieserbroder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387096782671204994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:red;"  &gt;5. Dona Norminha de Caminho das Indias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;A mais atual da minha lista hoje. Apontada como a personagem mais&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; querida da ultima novela das 9h da Globo, Dira Paes alcançou o&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; estrelato e a popularidade como a adúltera que dopáva o marido pra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; galinh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;ar pelas ruas da&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; Lapa carioca. Com uma trilha sonora que foi&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; cantarolada p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;or todo o pais durante os 9 meses da novela: "&lt;i&gt;voce não vale nada, mas eu gosto de voce!&lt;/i&gt;" Voce cantaria essa musica pra sua namorada? Se voce puder, parabens!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Georgia; 	panose-1:2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;                  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLQIUY4HEI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/f_Fa9M5QpA4/s1600-h/Bebel+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 164px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLQIUY4HEI/AAAAAAAAAkQ/f_Fa9M5QpA4/s200/Bebel+elieserbroder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387096945619115074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:red;"  &gt;4. Bebel de Paraíso Tropical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; A garota de Programa ( prima de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt; Lady Kate ), arrancava suspiros dos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; marmanjos e risadas das senhoras em casa que achavam graça do jeito&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; irreverente como a sempre rebolatíva Francisbel ( esse era o nome dela&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; )falava... Pra quem viu essa novela, sabe do que eu tô falando. Eu que&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; nao vi, so seu que ela foi considerada a "no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;va namoradinha do Brasil".&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Pois bem, é um sinal mesmo de como está o nosso país. Antes Regina&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Duarte tinha esse posto. Hoje uma garota de programa detem o título.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Beleza! Vejam abaixo que cena romantica e doce a Bebel ( alô Beb&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;el...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; estou-me nu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ma festa... ), perdi ate o raciocínio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7m8VEvPAke4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7m8VEvPAke4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Georgia; 	panose-1:2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;                  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLQQfTIgkI/AAAAAAAAAkY/i9Od_e49LPA/s1600-h/copelia+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 134px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLQQfTIgkI/AAAAAAAAAkY/i9Od_e49LPA/s200/copelia+elieserbroder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387097085986767426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:red;"  &gt;3. Copélia do Toma Lá da Cá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Essa&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; aí e uma das minhas preferidas mesmo, assumo! Quem nao se encantar com&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Copélia dizendo que vai tirar a roupa no matagal, ou que está doida pra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; transar com o encandor está mentindo. Arlete Salles da o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;tom certo pra&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; coroa mais fogosa e mais "azeitada" (como ela mesma se descreve ), da&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Tv Brasileira no momento. No mesmo seriado Miguel Falabela disse uma&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; vez que sem uma boa piranha, a atraçao nao vai pra frente. Voce pode&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; ver no BBB. "Vai, impi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;na bem a Bunda que O Brasil adora uma piranha!" (&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; M. Falabella )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Georgia; 	panose-1:2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;                          &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLQZ3W0ATI/AAAAAAAAAkg/b2-AsrnXqlw/s1600-h/francineBBB+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 148px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLQZ3W0ATI/AAAAAAAAAkg/b2-AsrnXqlw/s200/francineBBB+elieserbroder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387097247063474482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:red;"  &gt;2. Francine do BBB9.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Essa aí eu tinha raiva. Nao entendia o porque de tanta popularidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Serio, todas as pessoas da minha familia aqui de perto adoravam ela!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; Uma pessoa que se vestia que nem uma retardada, mostrava os seios&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; durante as festas e falava um monte de merda com o Max ( que diga-se de&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; passagem a usou pra ganhar o programa ). Falando em Max, Fran disse no&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; twitter que terminou com ele logo apos o termino do programa porque ele&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; nao satisfazia suas fantasias sexuais! Tb no twitter ela disse que fará&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; um blog pras crianças que se chamará "Blog da Fran Fofúra". Aí pensei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; será ela vai por no blog oque ela falava no BBB, tipo as aulas de &lt;b&gt;sexo anal &lt;/b&gt;que&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; ela dava sempre nas madrugadas da atraçao. Será que ela vai ensinar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; isso pras crianças que freqüentarão o blog dela??Preciso dizer mais&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; alguma coisa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;meta equiv="Content-Type" content="text/html; charset=utf-8"&gt;&lt;meta name="ProgId" content="Word.Document"&gt;&lt;meta name="Generator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;meta name="Originator" content="Microsoft Word 11"&gt;&lt;link rel="File-List" href="file:///C:%5CDOCUME%7E1%5CADMINI%7E1%5CCONFIG%7E1%5CTemp%5Cmsohtml1%5C01%5Cclip_filelist.xml"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:punctuationkerning/&gt;   &lt;w:validateagainstschemas/&gt;   &lt;w:saveifxmlinvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:ignoremixedcontent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:alwaysshowplaceholdertext&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;    &lt;w:dontgrowautofit/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:latentstyles deflockedstate="false" latentstylecount="156"&gt;  &lt;/w:LatentStyles&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Font Definitions */  @font-face 	{font-family:Georgia; 	panose-1:2 4 5 2 5 4 5 2 3 3; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:647 0 0 0 159 0;} @font-face 	{font-family:Times; 	panose-1:2 2 6 3 5 4 5 2 3 4; 	mso-font-charset:0; 	mso-generic-font-family:roman; 	mso-font-pitch:variable; 	mso-font-signature:536902279 -2147483648 8 0 511 0;}  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal 	{mso-style-parent:""; 	margin:0cm; 	margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} p 	{mso-margin-top-alt:auto; 	margin-right:0cm; 	mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; 	margin-left:0cm; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:12.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1 	{size:612.0pt 792.0pt; 	margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm; 	mso-header-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-footer-margin:36.0pt; 	mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1 	{page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable 	{mso-style-name:"Tabela normal"; 	mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0; 	mso-tstyle-colband-size:0; 	mso-style-noshow:yes; 	mso-style-parent:""; 	mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt; 	mso-para-margin:0cm; 	mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt; 	mso-pagination:widow-orphan; 	font-size:10.0pt; 	font-family:"Times New Roman"; 	mso-ansi-language:#0400; 	mso-fareast-language:#0400; 	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;              &lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLQixrCNjI/AAAAAAAAAko/kJJQJILFTh8/s1600-h/nazareth+circus+elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 180px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLQixrCNjI/AAAAAAAAAko/kJJQJILFTh8/s200/nazareth+circus+elieserbroder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387097400156501554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;color:red;"  &gt;1. 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Porque quando uma atriz faz papel de puta na&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; novela, a moral dela continua intácta, E quando um ator faz papel de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; gay, ele não consegue mais nenhum papel bom na tv porque todos acham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt; que ele é gay na vida real? HUM???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;"&gt;Bons Sonhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-4523152876803015179?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/4523152876803015179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/09/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html#comment-form' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4523152876803015179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4523152876803015179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/09/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html' title='We Luv Dat Bitches!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SsLT8uZhxQI/AAAAAAAAAkw/9RB1mEhhReY/s72-c/creuza+elieserbroder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-4648508048528022764</id><published>2009-09-23T09:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T23:26:04.152-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CHapolin &amp; CHaves 4Ever!</title><content type='html'>Tô ha tempos querendo exercitar meu lado&amp;nbsp;jornalístico, ja que pra fazer esse post foram varias horas de pesquisa, e anos de conhecimento sobre esse assunto, que me fascina e fascina muitos brasileiros que ha mais de 20 anos acompanham Chapolin e Chaves no SBT e ainda nao sabem muita coisa sobre o seriado mais assistido e mais popular da historia dos seriados no Brasil.&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/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO4LV_OicI/AAAAAAAAAfs/S22Xz4JakV0/s1600-h/chaves+elieserbroder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO4LV_OicI/AAAAAAAAAfs/S22Xz4JakV0/s200/chaves+elieserbroder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Com esse simples desenho, começava a nascer um sonho que viraria em seguida o que todos nós conhecemos hoje. Chaves, um menino órfão, que mora num barril, numa vizinhança composta por desempregados e mulheres histéricas sem marido e sem.. é voces sabem?!&lt;br /&gt;O Seriado ate hoje arranca nao só gargalhadas do publico, como tambem se mantem sempe em segundo ou muitas veses no primeiro lugar de audiencia, desbancando por varias veses o "Vale a Pena ver de novo" da Globo, ou qualquer Pica Pau que se ponha no mesmo horario na Record.&amp;nbsp;Com Personagens inesquecíveis como Jaiminho, o Carteiro, e Hector Bonilha ( leia se &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;actor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; em ingles ), o famoso ator que tanto foi visitar a vila, quanto se propos a jogar futebol com Chaves e a comprar um macaco de segunda mao do Seu Madruga.&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/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO4WdDt07I/AAAAAAAAAf0/495g9-y7HTU/s1600-h/chapolin+elieserbroder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO4WdDt07I/AAAAAAAAAf0/495g9-y7HTU/s200/chapolin+elieserbroder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Já Chapolin, foi uma outra historia, eles tinham uma&amp;nbsp;produção&amp;nbsp;tão pobre, mas tão pobre, que não tinham&amp;nbsp;dinheiro&amp;nbsp;nem pra comprar os figurinos, tinham &lt;i&gt;cash&lt;/i&gt; somente pro uma cor pro uniforme do super-herói, que de acordo com o próprio Roberto Bolaños, seria o&amp;nbsp;único&amp;nbsp;super-herói&amp;nbsp;da historia televisiva a gostar do sexo oposto! Pois bem, pensaram em azul, mas o super-homem ja usava azul. Pensaram em verde mas atrapalharia na hora dos efeitos especiais ja que o fundo em croma&amp;nbsp;também&amp;nbsp;era verde. Pensaram em branco, mas daria reflexo nas&amp;nbsp;câmeras... Depois de muito discutir&amp;nbsp;chegaram&amp;nbsp;na&amp;nbsp;conclusão&amp;nbsp;do vermelho. E ate hoje, essa é sua marca registrada, o uniforme vermelho com o&amp;nbsp;coração&amp;nbsp;amarelo no peito.Uniforme que esse doido que vos fala de vez em quando usa ate pra dar aulas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Veja abaixo, as varias&amp;nbsp;versões&amp;nbsp;de &lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Chapolin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; que estao saindo em quadrinhos no mundo todo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO57vIkA9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/Rn9oFpqEgco/s1600-h/Chapolin+hunk+elieserbroder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO57vIkA9I/AAAAAAAAAgM/Rn9oFpqEgco/s320/Chapolin+hunk+elieserbroder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO6DrxYcUI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9X1ECYLJDTQ/s1600-h/chapolin+from+hell+elieserbroder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO6DrxYcUI/AAAAAAAAAgU/9X1ECYLJDTQ/s320/chapolin+from+hell+elieserbroder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO6IinUuqI/AAAAAAAAAgc/SbupKUwVx-I/s1600-h/chapulin+body+elieserbroder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO6IinUuqI/AAAAAAAAAgc/SbupKUwVx-I/s320/chapulin+body+elieserbroder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO5ZSbyIAI/AAAAAAAAAf8/vsKUcRFxm_8/s1600-h/madruga+elieserbroder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="191" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO5ZSbyIAI/AAAAAAAAAf8/vsKUcRFxm_8/s200/madruga+elieserbroder.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O Seriado produzido entre os anos 70 e 80, chegou ao Brasil no ano em que esse aqui digita nasceu, 1985, e ate hoje cativa fãs defensores e fervorosos de uma comedia pastelao, sem violencia, sem sangue e sem mortes. Muito diferente do que vemos hoje em desenhos como Narutto, Dragon Ball... entre outros que alem de serem desenhos recheados de mensagens subliminares, pregam a violencia e uma conduta um tanto quanto questionavel. Trazendo consigo&amp;nbsp;personagens&amp;nbsp;pitorescos&amp;nbsp;como Seu Madruga, Chiquinha, entre outros. Isso Explica porque Chaves e Chapolin sejam mais idolatrados por pessoas com mais de 18 anos de idade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO5ijuEL-I/AAAAAAAAAgE/HBFwo8fKwtc/s1600-h/casal+elieserbroder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO5ijuEL-I/AAAAAAAAAgE/HBFwo8fKwtc/s200/casal+elieserbroder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois de anos de gravaçoes, as coisas nao andavam mais as mesmas. Carlos Vilagran, o ator que intrepetava Kiko (meu personagem preferido), foi afastado da atraçao ( isso mesmo, afastado, do verbo despedido ). Dois motivos foram especulados: &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;1. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ciúme profissional, o personagem de Carlos estava fazendo mais sucesso no Mexico do que o próprio Chaves. &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; Roberto Bolaños foi o pivô da separaçao entre Carlos e Florinda ( namorados na época ). Pra quem nao sabe, Carlos Vilagran e Florinda Meza ( Dona Florinda ) apesar de interpretarem mae e filho no seriado, eram namorados. Roberto tanto ficou com a namorada do Colega, como é casado com a mesma ate hoje: &lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Êêê Fura Olho!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Veja abaixo como estao os atores principais:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO6hTl3LaI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iQJIX24i-70/s1600-h/juntos+elieserbroder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO6hTl3LaI/AAAAAAAAAgk/iQJIX24i-70/s400/juntos+elieserbroder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, pra finalizar esse post. Tenho 3 videos que eu adoro, que tao circulando no youtube ha alguns anos. O primeiro é o episodio de terror do Chapolin onde o super heroi pesquisa a existencia de um suposto Abomineve homens das Naves ( risos) ou coisa assim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o_TnqKvnido&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/o_TnqKvnido&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O segundo é essa cena que nunca foi ao ar no Brasil, sabe-se la porque. A cena de um sonho de Chaves em que ele ve Seu Madruga ( finado Ramon, vitima de cancer ), se casando com a Bruxa do 71. Divirtam-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jS4N8clxrK0&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/jS4N8clxrK0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E só pra deixar você com vontade de ir agora no Youtube ver mais vídeos do Chaves, to postando abaixo esse&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;web hit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;do Kiko dançando, que pra mim é uma das melhores montagens de todos os tempos! Chorem aí:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt; &lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-lYcsQ8l5nE&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/-lYcsQ8l5nE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-4648508048528022764?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/4648508048528022764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/09/chapolin-chaves-4ever.html#comment-form' title='23 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4648508048528022764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4648508048528022764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/09/chapolin-chaves-4ever.html' title='CHapolin &amp; CHaves 4Ever!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SrO4LV_OicI/AAAAAAAAAfs/S22Xz4JakV0/s72-c/chaves+elieserbroder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>23</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-7612382253108238653</id><published>2009-09-15T22:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T22:40:59.188-03:00</updated><title type='text'>EsTUDO ERRADO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sq79TaoveBI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Vi_WE3MD-rw/s1600-h/Privadaouro+elieserbroder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sq79TaoveBI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Vi_WE3MD-rw/s320/Privadaouro+elieserbroder.jpg" width="183" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Como&amp;nbsp;já&amp;nbsp;diria a nem tão sabia Sasha ( que foi alfabetizada em&amp;nbsp;inglês&amp;nbsp;): &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Olá Povo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Pensei em duas vertentes para o blog essa semana:&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;tensão ou comedia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Como ja havia verbalizado sobre comedia no&amp;nbsp;ultimo&amp;nbsp;post sobre a festa de Uba, pensei em algo pra fazer&amp;nbsp;vocês&amp;nbsp;pensarem. " So, Here we go! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Desde que vi no Jornal Naciona, ha mais ou menos 1 mes atras, que pra ser jornalista hoje em dia, o diploma da faculdade do mesmo nao seria mais&amp;nbsp;necessário, pensei: O FUTURO CHEGOU! Em pensar que eu ia começar a faculdade de jornalismo esse ano, em fevereiro, se o meu destino tivesse seguido seu rumo natural, e se eu estivesse la agora, estaria no mínimo confuso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Como ja diria o sádico, porem genial, &lt;i&gt;Chris Rock&lt;/i&gt;: " Voce não precisa de uma&amp;nbsp;faculdade. Faculdade pra que? Seus pais só querem que voce arrume um emprego!" E outro dia no MTV Debate, &lt;i&gt;Penélope Nova&lt;/i&gt; foi questionada porque teria parado sua faculdade de marketing. Ela, sábia como sempre, falou em uma frase so, o que eu sempre pensei a respeito: "Simples, eu entrei, vi aquela palhaçada toda e pensei, nao quero essa p*rra pra mim!" ( Que foi exatemante oque o disse no final do meu primeiro e unico período de letras na faculdade, quando vi que ia tomar pau em latim... pensa bem, moçada: LATIM??? pra que que eu preciso dessa meeeeeeer#a?!? )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sq79eh925WI/AAAAAAAAAfk/EWGzw7cbna0/s1600-h/chapelmerda+elieserbroder.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sq79eh925WI/AAAAAAAAAfk/EWGzw7cbna0/s320/chapelmerda+elieserbroder.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Estamos, queridos amigos, chegando num ponto, que a única coisa que nos salvará é o concurso público ( Deus me livre e guarde ), mofando até morrer numa repartiçao, mas no fundo feliz em saber que ninguem pode te mandar embora. Mas afinal, onde se encontrará o nosso "porto seguro"? Devo fechar esse parágrafo dizendo que nao tenho nenhum preconceito com quem&amp;nbsp;escolheu&amp;nbsp;isso pra sua vida, mas acho muito estranho&amp;nbsp;também&amp;nbsp;o fato de que em um vestibular, no momento da&amp;nbsp;inscrição, um jovem ter que decidir oque vai querer fazer pelo resto da vida, ou&amp;nbsp;pelo&amp;nbsp;menos nos&amp;nbsp;próximos&amp;nbsp;4 ou 5 anos. Vai Saber!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;Tenho pra mim que as faculdades&amp;nbsp;existentes&amp;nbsp;no país, mais cedo ou mais tarde cairão, ou acabaram de vez com o vestibular. Ate porque, vendo como pensam as escolas, os adolecentes e alguns jovens hoje em dia:&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; querem saber de nada, &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; querem ser nada, e os que querem ser, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;não&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt; se informam, &lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;não&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;se fazem vistos, burros, em outras palavras, ou &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; inteligentes o suficiente pra interpretar um simples texto. Totalmente sem personalidade, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;não&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt; sabendo ao menos oque se passa ao redor. Pobre País!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Encarem as crianças com mais seriedade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Pois na escola é onde formamos nossa personalidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Voces tratam a educaçao como um negocio, onde a ganancia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A exploraçao e a indiferença são sócios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quem deveria Lucrar... Só sai prejudicado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-size: 18px; line-height: 22px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Acompanhe a letra toda ( se você souber ou não tiver preguiça de ler. )&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS';"&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/gabriel-pensador/66375/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://letras.terra.com.br/gabriel-pensador/66375/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-7612382253108238653?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/7612382253108238653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/09/estudo-errado.html#comment-form' title='32 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7612382253108238653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7612382253108238653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/09/estudo-errado.html' title='EsTUDO ERRADO!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sq79TaoveBI/AAAAAAAAAfc/Vi_WE3MD-rw/s72-c/Privadaouro+elieserbroder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>32</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-8878115885133824651</id><published>2009-09-08T23:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T23:56:30.182-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Festa de Ubá / Bífe de Fígado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Bem Amigos do "Filho do Trovão"... Hoje vou fazer algo que nunca imaginei fazer. Vou fazer um post sobre algo que nunca gostei e nunca..&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;ah... chega:&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;vou falar da Festa de Uba esse final de semana!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Na verdade, nao queria ir na festa nenhum dia, mas meu&amp;nbsp;irmão, famoso Big Rafa, me convenceu e eu&amp;nbsp;acabei&amp;nbsp;indo os 4 dias. Tô desde sexta feira nessa vida,&amp;nbsp;dormindo&amp;nbsp;as 4h da manha e acordando meio dia ( isso é que é vida! ). &amp;nbsp;Os&amp;nbsp;últimos&amp;nbsp;dias foram cercados de muitos risos e cenas tão bizarras quanto o fato de estar relatando à&amp;nbsp;vocês&amp;nbsp;os ocorridos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Pra começar, tinha gente de menos! Eram espaços tão grandes no meio do campo de futebol, que dava pra bater uma pelada la dentro. Depois de uma bicha metida à travesti ter enganado um moço&amp;nbsp;ingênuo,&amp;nbsp;que passou desapercebidamente a mão sob sua curta saia, e logo em seguida ter sido espancada pelo mesmo, quando verificou que tinha um presentinho à la Lady Gaga, a festa começou a ficar divertida... Logo em seguida encontrei uma colega minha que so vejo em Setembro, nao me perguntem porque, e ela como sempre parecia ter acabado de ter ido ver papai do céu fazendo a barba ( quem entendeu entendeu?! )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Nos dias que se seguiram, nada de muito errado aconteceu, a nao ser o fato d'eu ter cuspido Red Bull na camisa do meu irmao, ou ter visto um pai dançando rebolation com a filha no colo, como voces podem ver pelo video abaixo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zmgJEarh4Ho&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/zmgJEarh4Ho&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;No outro dia, a bizarrice ficou por conta do rodeio. Uma menina, Maria breteira que só vendo, resolveu subir no alambrado pra ver o Rodeio por uma vista melhor. So faltou ela cantar aquela musiquinha que eu detesto: "Como Zaquel, eu quero subir, o mais alto que eu puder, só pra te veeeerr..." Vê-de bem:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WgjdaTVxI_E&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/WgjdaTVxI_E&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;No ultimo dia, meu pequeno irmao, resolveu tirar um cochilo enquanto eu conversava com uma amiga nossa, quando pensei em fazer uma travessura, na linha da finada novela CARROSSEL! Confira abaixo no que deu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/FKP0EvC0Mik&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/FKP0EvC0Mik&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;Pra terminar posto aqui essa imagem ridicula no finalzinho da segunda feira, quando um serelépe besouro entrou dentro do meu All Star preto com cadarço de Addidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqcRUH0keCI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Vahl3-2FzGA/s1600-h/elieserbroder+allstar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqcRUH0keCI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Vahl3-2FzGA/s320/elieserbroder+allstar.jpg" width="222" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;So concluindo minhas queridas crianças carentes de atençao... deixo pra voces um poeminha de minha autoría, chamado&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Bífe de Fígado&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;" A palidez e a falta de disposição davam as pistas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Que a animia estava pra chegar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Mas pra voce nao deixar isso rolar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;é so um saboroso bife de fígado nao dispensar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;O problema é mais comum do que se pensa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;E aqui eu venho te alertar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;nao adianta tentar fazer sucesso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Se&amp;nbsp;imaginação&amp;nbsp;voce nao tem pra dar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Ao contrarioo que muita gente pensa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Nao é so uma ideia passar pela cabeça e digitar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Por isso digo, comam bife de fígado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: black;"&gt;Para o seu Blog um dia bombar! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #09111a; font-family: Verdana; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 13px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Valeu! Se divirtam com os videos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-8878115885133824651?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/8878115885133824651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/09/bem-amigos-do-filho-do-trovao.html#comment-form' title='40 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8878115885133824651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8878115885133824651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/09/bem-amigos-do-filho-do-trovao.html' title='Festa de Ubá / Bífe de Fígado'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqcRUH0keCI/AAAAAAAAAfU/Vahl3-2FzGA/s72-c/elieserbroder+allstar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>40</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-1719426482882807629</id><published>2009-09-03T23:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T00:53:49.480-03:00</updated><title type='text'>As Polêmicas Da Semana!</title><content type='html'>Como eu tava um pouco sem assunto essa semana, resolvi fazer um post sobre as coisas que ando vendo por ai, comentadas com aquele ponto de vista ácido que voces ja conhecem! Vamos à um top 5 ( que em ingles quer dizer cinco no topo, ou algo assim... so pra saber.. enfim... )&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqCMt1tUi_I/AAAAAAAAAd0/HfZwecFE210/s200/elieserbroder+gaga.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 134px; height: 200px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377452674219543538" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;5. La&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;dy Gaga assume que é hermafrodita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;(foto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Quando eu li essa materia no site do MSN, pensei, nada demais, a mulher ja é um travesti mesmo. Ate achei que eles tinham trocado a palavra.. mas nao. Lady Gaga, ou Lord Gaga ( nao sei ao certo ) assumiu pra toda midia seu pobrema, com a seguinte frase: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Eu tenho sim um pequeno penis. E dai? Grande coisa, so nao saio falando isso pra todo mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; Como assim e daí? Quero ver nego encarando a Lady Pinto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqCM1DZUrnI/AAAAAAAAAd8/yBeOJVrDJCY/s200/elieserbroder+Globo.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 158px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377452798152846962" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;4&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" font-weight: normal; font-family:Georgia;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;. Briga de Globo com Record perde força&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Ja se esperava isso, ja que a Record so tinha um u&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;nico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;progra&lt;/span&gt;ma que batia a platinada, e esse mesmo acabou de forma podre. A fazenda registrou um pico de audiencia nunca dantes vista na historia da tv contra a Globo: 39 pontos para A FAZENDA e míseros 9 pontos pra NO LIMITE. Algo inedito pra Globo, ja mesmo se acostumando a apanhar toda a noite do reality show, nunca alguem poderia imaginar que metade do pais ia parar pra ver o &lt;i&gt;"playboy/espancador de mulheres/ator/cantor/ninguem" &lt;/i&gt;, Dado Rolabella ganhar 1 milhao de reais. O Twitter parou naquele dia. Mas a questao é que hj a Record amarga uma audiencia de 7 pontos diarios no mesmo horario sem a Fazenda no ar. Mas em Novembro tem mais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqCNO-weGOI/AAAAAAAAAec/CvDXB19a1X4/s200/elieserbroder+fisicult.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 118px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377453243584354530" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;3. Vi um Fisiculturista de perto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Eu sei que isso nao interessa ninguem como a briga de 2 emisoras pelo poder, mas so queria comentar que é algo que realmente assusta. É como ir no zoo e ver um animal que agnte so ve pela tv. Só pra ficar registrado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqCNBFggvMI/AAAAAAAAAeM/l9jYIrkIUdw/s200/elieserbroder+vergonha+alheia.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 195px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377453004878298306" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;2. Meu termometro de V.A. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:large;"&gt;(Vergonha Alheia)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt; quase explodiu essa semana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Enquanto as pessoas se preocupam com a fome no mundo, ou numa forma de emagrecer sem sujar a escova de dentes enfiada na goela (!) Em Padua vai rolar o Intercolegial. Bem, dizem as mas linguas que vai ser o evento mais bombado da cidade, bem sabendo que sao um monte de B* que estaram organizando, podia ate dizer q vai ser o evento mais "estourado" da cidade. Porem penso nas pessoas, negaiáda feia, que me falaram, que tao dando 100 reais pra desfilar, meu Deus, com 100 reias eu comprava um cueca da Calvin Klein, e esse povo jogando grana no ralo. Em Outubro prepara ai q o post desse desfile vai ser de rolar de rir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqCNGtqgTqI/AAAAAAAAAeU/wTNranEmn8Y/s200/elieserbroder+Urubu.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 128px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377453101556977314" /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;1. Meu Pai Atropelou um Urubú&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Eu sei q voces devem ta morrendo de rir com o que leram,  mas é a mais pura verdade. Papito, voltando de itaperuna, no seu fusca cor de gelo ( muuuitos risos ), nem percebeu quando derepente o bicho preto se estatelou no parabrisa que rachou um pedaço. Fico imaginando se tivesse sido eu dirigindo... chuta que é macumba! ( ia pensar na hora )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só pra terminar. Um amigo meu acabou de fazer um blog. passem la pra dar uma força no começo dessa nova jornada dele!  &lt;a href="http://melhordemadrugada.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://melhordemadrugada.blogspot.com/&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/7303639285910067734-1719426482882807629?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/1719426482882807629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-polemicas-da-semana.html#comment-form' title='22 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/1719426482882807629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/1719426482882807629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/09/as-polemicas-da-semana.html' title='As Polêmicas Da Semana!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqCMt1tUi_I/AAAAAAAAAd0/HfZwecFE210/s72-c/elieserbroder+gaga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-8690022641560698290</id><published>2009-08-29T11:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T12:04:41.966-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Avesso!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Depois de quase uma semana inteira sem postar uma unica letra, resolvi voltar com um post +calminho, com menos ácido, afinal, é bom alfinetar os outros, mas fazer isso todas as semanas e ter aquela repercuçao com voces querendo ver a cabeça dos traidores... enfim, nao da pra viver disso, embora seja muito bom!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje vou dividir com voces algumas fotos que tao rodando o mundo e fazendo o maior sucesso: &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Os Rostos do Avesso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; É uma tecnica de photoshop bem simples, sem nada demais, mas o efeito quase assustador que causa nas pessoas é a parte mais interessante. Confiram os meus preferidos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplC6KUu0oI/AAAAAAAAAdk/ZJJ5nAfgW70/s320/BARRACK-OBAMA--elieserbroder.jpg" style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375401197214552706" /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplC5lKFD6I/AAAAAAAAAdc/ApfMS84eEFc/s1600-h/Bono--elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 188px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplC5lKFD6I/AAAAAAAAAdc/ApfMS84eEFc/s320/Bono--elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375401187237760930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplC5Q_iTrI/AAAAAAAAAdU/tU-mzxMGId4/s1600-h/Borat--elieserbroder.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/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplC5Q_iTrI/AAAAAAAAAdU/tU-mzxMGId4/s320/Borat--elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375401181824831154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplC4_cmVII/AAAAAAAAAdM/9MfQu7erl2k/s1600-h/Britney--elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplC4_cmVII/AAAAAAAAAdM/9MfQu7erl2k/s320/Britney--elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375401177114891394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplCp5LeRTI/AAAAAAAAAdE/MQ-9LsibCoc/s1600-h/Daniel-Craig--elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplCp5LeRTI/AAAAAAAAAdE/MQ-9LsibCoc/s320/Daniel-Craig--elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375400917734409522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplCpWGOe9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/6RHB3TtucEg/s1600-h/Dr-House--elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 233px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplCpWGOe9I/AAAAAAAAAc8/6RHB3TtucEg/s320/Dr-House--elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375400908317162450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplCozoy69I/AAAAAAAAAc0/EQJ0LQucKDw/s1600-h/M-Jackson--eleiserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplCozoy69I/AAAAAAAAAc0/EQJ0LQucKDw/s320/M-Jackson--eleiserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375400899066915794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplCohV_zvI/AAAAAAAAAcs/lhi1fQR6Mik/s1600-h/Paris-Hilton--elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 315px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplCohV_zvI/AAAAAAAAAcs/lhi1fQR6Mik/s320/Paris-Hilton--elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375400894156230386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplCnxV5QII/AAAAAAAAAck/fiLkTxrGmrU/s1600-h/Scarlett-Johansson-elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplCnxV5QII/AAAAAAAAAck/fiLkTxrGmrU/s320/Scarlett-Johansson-elieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375400881270898818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplCejcjJhI/AAAAAAAAAcc/1l5Mo0xL2sw/s1600-h/Will-Smithelieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 219px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplCejcjJhI/AAAAAAAAAcc/1l5Mo0xL2sw/s320/Will-Smithelieserbroder.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375400722921891346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Escolham seus preferidos e postem nos coments!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/7303639285910067734-8690022641560698290?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/8690022641560698290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-avesso.html#comment-form' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8690022641560698290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8690022641560698290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/08/do-avesso.html' title='Do Avesso!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SplC6KUu0oI/AAAAAAAAAdk/ZJJ5nAfgW70/s72-c/BARRACK-OBAMA--elieserbroder.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-1464494787736410980</id><published>2009-08-22T19:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T16:54:52.627-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meuz Ultimoz Filmez</title><content type='html'>Depois de 2 posts absolutamente explosivos( !! ), quis fazer essa semana, algo que realmente amo: resenha de filmes. E hoje nao vou falar de arrasa quarterões e sim de filmes que merecem ser assistidos com muito cuidado e atençao.&lt;br /&gt;Entao se vc for um adolecente sem cerébro, que so pensa em voce ou como voce fica bem naquela calça da Ellus, feche a janela agora mesmo, nada aqui vai te interessar! Comecemos os trabalhos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SpCDWgAepdI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Oov0kvz9guI/s1600-h/superbad2_large.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372938778025305554" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SpCDWgAepdI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Oov0kvz9guI/s320/superbad2_large.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 243px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 163px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SUPERBAD - É Hoje!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Lançado em 2007, essa é uma comedia pra quem gosta de pensar pelo menos um pouquinho. Eu intitularia como um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-size: 130%; font-style: italic;"&gt;American Pie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; pra pessoas que nao gostam de rir de gente com esperma pendurado no nariz! O filme é bem mais profundo, e cheio de boas piadas, sem contar a participaçao do meu ator jovem preferido, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;"&gt;Seth Rogen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; ( de "Segurando as Pontas" ). Alem de falar de meninas cheias de maquiagem e meninos cheios de hormônios, o filme fala de amizade de uma forma muito adulta e pouco abordada nos filmes de hoje em dia. Assista com um galerao que vale a pena! Mas escolha bem quem vai com voce!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SpCDiXT8HpI/AAAAAAAAAcE/N4nGlJCyyp8/s1600-h/clube-da-luta+elieserbroder.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372938981849439890" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SpCDiXT8HpI/AAAAAAAAAcE/N4nGlJCyyp8/s320/clube-da-luta+elieserbroder.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 234px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 174px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FIGHT CLUB - Clube da Luta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;De 1999, é um filme diferente de tudo que ja vi! Se voce for uma daquelas pessoas que aluga filme do Vin Diesel pra ver carros que voam, ou filmes de pancadaria explícita, fuja desse título ( e desse tipo de filme tambem ). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Clube&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt; te leva à uma experiencia cheia de voltas e reviravoltas que fazem vc pensar na sua vida, na vida de gente que vive perto de voce, e de como nossa propria mente pode nos e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;nganar muitas vezes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; Edward Norton e Brad Pitt mandam no filme como á muito nao via fazerem no cinema jovem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;É um filme perigoso. Mas somente para pessoas que nao estão dispostas a pensar, a sair da superficialidade e explorar a avalanche de idéias que o filme proprociona. ( se vc, Jovem, que se masturba pensando em si mesmo, nao entendeu essa frase, nem alugue. )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SpCDwcK8Q9I/AAAAAAAAAcM/cOKaLp-Sw4E/s1600-h/shining+elieserbroder.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372939223672046546" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SpCDwcK8Q9I/AAAAAAAAAcM/cOKaLp-Sw4E/s320/shining+elieserbroder.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 256px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 190px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 180%; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;THE SHINING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; - O Iluminado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Clássico do suspense de 1978, esse filmaço dirijido pelo mestre Stanley Kubrick conta uma historia simples, mas com muita densidade e suspense psicológico, que nos leva ao mais profundo grau de calafrios. Com a ótima Sheley Duval no papel antagónico e Jack Nicholson no papel principal, que diga-se de passagem, o melhor papel de um psicopata no cinema ate hoje, Kubrick faz com que entremos numa atmosfera cheia de mensagens subliminares na trilha sonora, como o zumbido de abelhas, oque te da uma puta sensaçao de angústia... Em meio a tantas curiosidades, fiquei sabendo que o diretor tambem fazia os seus atores repetirem a mesma cena mais de 100 vezes. Como essa abaixo, HERE'S JHONNY!, assitam e depois me digam se ficou boa. ( como se tivesse sido eu que tivesse feito)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 10px; white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2TVooUHN7j4&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/2TVooUHN7j4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SpCD8nIRmJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/pUb0MFmRyVw/s1600-h/zack-miri-porn+elieserbroder.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372939432772081810" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SpCD8nIRmJI/AAAAAAAAAcU/pUb0MFmRyVw/s320/zack-miri-porn+elieserbroder.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 320px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 211px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;JACK AND MIRI MAKE A PORN - Pagando Bem, Quem Mal Tem?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;lançamento) Essa comedia, dos mesmos criadores de SUPERBAD, conta a historia de um casal de amigos que moram juntos e que nunca pensaram em "ficar" juntos (um deles, o incrivel Seth Rogen, sitado acima). Num determinado momento, a situaçao financeira aperta e ele se veem no momento de partir pra dois caminhos: ou a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;prostituiçao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt; ou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;a industria pornô&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;. Cheio de boas tiradas e momentos de sexo explícito ( mas calma, é um filme adulto, mas nem tanto assim como voces tao pensando ), o filme retrada no fundo, bem no fundo, o nascimento de um amor, so assistindo pra enteder, mas ja vou avisando: TIREM AS CRIANÇAS DA SALA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: white;"&gt;Pra essa semana é tudo! Quarta que vem eu volto com mais um post. Bjo, me liga!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-1464494787736410980?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/1464494787736410980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/08/meuz-ultimoz-filmez.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/1464494787736410980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/1464494787736410980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/08/meuz-ultimoz-filmez.html' title='Meuz Ultimoz Filmez'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SpCDWgAepdI/AAAAAAAAAb8/Oov0kvz9guI/s72-c/superbad2_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-8619365829522635513</id><published>2009-08-18T22:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T00:11:43.830-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Dedo Podre!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sotrp1xLXUI/AAAAAAAAAbk/GscMGUQwMsA/s1600-h/escolha_seu_dia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sotrp1xLXUI/AAAAAAAAAbk/GscMGUQwMsA/s320/escolha_seu_dia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371505347121601858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hj resolvi fazer de um jeito diferente! Quem me conhece sabe que meu Ipod sempre ta comigo, acompanhando tudo da minha vida bem de perto. Entao vou contar em forma das musicas q estao nele neste momento!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessas ultimas semanas eu notei q'eu to cum puta&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; dedo podre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; pra pessoas. Deus me livre, nao to generalizando, mas nao to acertando a mao nas minhas escolhas, apesar de sempre analisar bem as coisas, as veses agnt se deixa levar por uma casca bonita, ou simplismente, quando agente deixa de escutar oque o povo diz, as veses esse povo pode ter razao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sotr0p5dnWI/AAAAAAAAAbs/OcReZvh6wzo/s1600-h/gothtartbig%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sotr0p5dnWI/AAAAAAAAAbs/OcReZvh6wzo/s320/gothtartbig%2Bcopy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371505532913687906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" O tempo cura tudo! Mas te confesso vai levar mais tempo do que eu pensava. Se o verdadeiro perdão Não for de coração, Não vale nada, não é de nada. Eu sei que todos vencerão! Uns entre amigos, outros na solidão, a sua antena tava fora de estação, confundiu inveja com admiração. Siga o seu caminho, não me leve a mal: minha cabeça não é degrau "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" Não quero nem pensar, Em tudo que aconteceu. Você se fechou, em nada me ajudou.... Não quero mais mudar, Só pra te agradar... ainda tentei consertar o que não estava certo, tive que te falar, mas foi tarde demais... Você só pensa em amar você! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" Eu sou a resposta que procuro. Eu sou a certeza do meu mundo. Hoje eu vou enfrentar minha dor! "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" Muito pouco pra dizer, nada pra guardar, Hoje é só um outro começo. Não é bom nem é ruim, Nada pra fazer... A mesma vida olhando para mim... O mesmo rosto dizendo que não... Quem eu não sou, Onde eu não vou, Quando eu não estou, Se eu tivesse outros olhos para ver: Uma chance. Um novo começo. Ser quem eu não sou. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho q isso ja diz bastante... Meu Ipod tem sido um grande &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;amigo&lt;/span&gt;. Alem dos de verdade, daqueles que nao falham nunk, amo vcs, de verdade! Rafa, Felipe, Belly, Thallytta, Lucas (!).... entre outros... Olhem sempre em volta, as veses vc tambem pode ter o dedo podre pra amigos ou pra mulher... nunca se sabe. Tente olhar mais profundamente as pessoas que vc conversa, nao seja superficial. Vc nao se achou no lixo pra andar com gente que fede! Pensem nisso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SotsDIDL6BI/AAAAAAAAAb0/C_ZGV2bZdSQ/s1600-h/falsidade1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 258px; height: 228px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SotsDIDL6BI/AAAAAAAAAb0/C_ZGV2bZdSQ/s320/falsidade1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371505781525702674" 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/7303639285910067734-8619365829522635513?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/8619365829522635513/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/08/meu-dedo-podre.html#comment-form' title='27 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8619365829522635513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8619365829522635513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/08/meu-dedo-podre.html' title='Meu Dedo Podre!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sotrp1xLXUI/AAAAAAAAAbk/GscMGUQwMsA/s72-c/escolha_seu_dia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>27</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-5675212967175434049</id><published>2009-08-10T14:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T13:01:53.523-03:00</updated><title type='text'>BMFFF (Best MotherFucker Friend Forever)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SoQ35il6GlI/AAAAAAAAAbU/bJJa1Yhdhwk/s1600-h/Magas+gatos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 343px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SoQ35il6GlI/AAAAAAAAAbU/bJJa1Yhdhwk/s400/Magas+gatos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369478117410347602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ultimamente esta havendo uma certa confusao no que se diz respeito à amizade! Tem gente que confunde as coisas. Confunde amizade com simples admiraçao, inveja com amizade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vai uma pequena lista dos &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;20 tipos&lt;/span&gt; de amigo que eu tenho na minha vida. Como sempre, nao vou sitar nomes, mas se vc tem um pouquinho de "self-image" vão entender tudo!&lt;ol  style="text-align: left; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Melhor Amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Velho amigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conhecido há muito tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conhecido metido a amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amigo que cai de turma e vira conhecido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conhecido que se diz amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conhecido que finge que não nos vê &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;em certas situações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amigo de todas as horas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amigo das horas difíceis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amigo só de horas fáceis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amigos encrenqueiros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amigo de Fé.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conhecido de vista.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amigo a quem não se conhece pessoalmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amigo da Internet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Candidato a ex-amigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amizade que deixamos escapar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Admiração sem amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Amizade com inveja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A impossibilidade do amigo morto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SoQ4Axx14nI/AAAAAAAAAbc/7LVYb0M7iYk/s1600-h/29pufr5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SoQ4Axx14nI/AAAAAAAAAbc/7LVYb0M7iYk/s320/29pufr5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369478241746018930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Ainda acho que temos que analisar sempre com quem nos relacionamos pra depois nao ficar postando coisas nos blogs da vida sendo sujeitos mais tarde ao julgamento dessas no mesmo ( no Eném nao tem pra ninguem).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-5675212967175434049?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/5675212967175434049/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/08/ultimamente-esta-havendo-uma-certa.html#comment-form' title='25 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/5675212967175434049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/5675212967175434049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/08/ultimamente-esta-havendo-uma-certa.html' title='BMFFF (Best MotherFucker Friend Forever)'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SoQ35il6GlI/AAAAAAAAAbU/bJJa1Yhdhwk/s72-c/Magas+gatos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-2452400283377501837</id><published>2009-08-06T18:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T19:22:26.785-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Minhas Msgs Subliminares!</title><content type='html'>Depois de um post recheado de ácido, resolví falar de um assunto leve, que muito me interessa: MENSAGENS SUBLIMINARES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mensagem subliminar&lt;/b&gt; é a definição usada para o tipo de mensagem que não pode ser captada diretamente pelos &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sentido" title="Sentido"&gt;sentidos&lt;/a&gt; humanos. Subliminar é tudo aquilo que está abaixo do limiar, a menor &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sensa%C3%A7%C3%A3o" title="Sensação"&gt;sensação&lt;/a&gt; detectável &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Consciente" title="Consciente" class="mw-redirect"&gt;conscientemente&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra começar queria mostrar uma foto que foi vista por um aluno meu quando eu estava na casa dele. Quando eu estava usando o orkut, ele olhou a foto do perfil meio de lado e percebeu algo que antes pra mim tinha passado despercebido! Saca so a foto original, e tenta achar mais alguma coisa alem de mim botando a mao no queixo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntRDdUCuDI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/tYWMv7Oui24/s1600-h/Preto+1+orig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 333px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntRDdUCuDI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/tYWMv7Oui24/s400/Preto+1+orig.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366972500792227890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Agora, vou mostrar pra voces algumas outras imagens que ja rodaram o mundo e agora, voces vao poder ver com calma cada uma. No final mostro pra voces aonde esta a mensagem subliminar achada na foto acima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*Nesse lôgo do window&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;s:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntRpJEbM4I/AAAAAAAAAaE/wzXGEPnLCNM/s1600-h/winlogo2+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntRpJEbM4I/AAAAAAAAAaE/wzXGEPnLCNM/s320/winlogo2+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366973148193043330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;*Na Capa de "A Pequena Sereia" (famosa já)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntSF__rmXI/AAAAAAAAAaM/pmtybIhZ3xs/s1600-h/sereia3elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 178px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntSF__rmXI/AAAAAAAAAaM/pmtybIhZ3xs/s320/sereia3elieserbroder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366973643973433714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*No Merchan do site CLUB! Todas as cenas sao cenas de sexo, nem precisa se esforçar pra ver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntSvEevHvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/xm5iE5lamEs/s1600-h/subliminar3215hjklad+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntSvEevHvI/AAAAAAAAAaU/xm5iE5lamEs/s320/subliminar3215hjklad+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366974349552066290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*Ilusoes de Óticas que eu adoro! Os quadrinhos azuis nao estao se mexendo nao ta!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntTdgou7iI/AAAAAAAAAac/RZ_c8_36qxE/s1600-h/ilusao-de-otica-13.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/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntTdgou7iI/AAAAAAAAAac/RZ_c8_36qxE/s320/ilusao-de-otica-13.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366975147384172066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;*E os Circulos tambem nao!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntTxEwC5sI/AAAAAAAAAak/jcY8P7IFHRs/s1600-h/ilusaodeotica.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/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntTxEwC5sI/AAAAAAAAAak/jcY8P7IFHRs/s320/ilusaodeotica.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366975483496031938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E agora, vejam bem a imagem que eu citei anteriormente! De acordo com o Tiago, ele viu um furacao ao inves de ter visto apenas a minha imgem na foto! Eu demorei bastante pra entender oq ele dizia, mas por fim identifiquei e destaquei pra que vcs pudessem ver tambem?! Bem, de "filho do trovao" pra um furacao é um pulo! (risos)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntVYRM2q6I/AAAAAAAAAas/V1Mdall3xdc/s1600-h/elieserbroder.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntVYRM2q6I/AAAAAAAAAas/V1Mdall3xdc/s400/elieserbroder.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366977256364616610" border="0" /&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/7303639285910067734-2452400283377501837?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/2452400283377501837/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/08/minhas-msgs-subliminares.html#comment-form' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/2452400283377501837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/2452400283377501837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/08/minhas-msgs-subliminares.html' title='Minhas Msgs Subliminares!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SntRDdUCuDI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/tYWMv7Oui24/s72-c/Preto+1+orig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-823107895370376072</id><published>2009-08-04T12:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T12:44:42.535-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Resumo da Expo Pádua 09</title><content type='html'>De novo eu sei que demorei pra postar algo, mas é que ando realmente sem tempo, enfim. Hoje vim contar como foram os meus dias de &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXPO PÁDUA 2009&lt;/span&gt;, bem nada demais, ate porque as coisas comigo nao acontecem no tempo de todo mundo, entao VÊ-DE BEM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja vou avisando que so fui em 2 dias, na  sexta e no sabado, mas só esse dias deu pra sentir bem os graus do que ia acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia antes, na quinta, me convenseram a fazer um Twitter, bem, nao que eu quisesse muito, mas no final das contas fiz pra nao dizer q eu nao to conectado, ate porque as veses da preguiça de escrever um post grande prum bolg de verdade. O Twitter me ajuda com isso. e com outras coisas de propaganda tambem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei pra casa de um&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; aluno/colega&lt;/span&gt;, e ja vou dizendo, se eu ficasse mais 2 dias na casa dele eu engordaria tudo denovo, serio, engordei 1 kg em dois dias. Ê povo pra gostar de comer!!! Valeu por tudo Tiago, Hospitalidade nota miiiil!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SnhUvjrOBQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/uSUFlXXwA40/s1600-h/elieserbroderREVELA%C3%87AO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 182px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SnhUvjrOBQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/uSUFlXXwA40/s320/elieserbroderREVELA%C3%87AO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366132132019045634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sexta feira foi dia do Show do Revelaçao. &lt;/span&gt;( pausa ) Se fosse de outra forma eu escreveria agora uma porrada de coisas sobre o pagode, que nao presta e nao sei oque, mas vendo oque aconteceria na noite seguinte,  realmente o show de sexta foi muito melhor que o de sabado. A vibe tava diferente, a galera tava mais animada e , acima de tudo, nao estava tao cheio! E o Mais manero, o vocalista cantou no meio da galera, ta vendo aquele pontinho de camisa de camisa branca no meio la da ralé?? É o Alexandre mesmo ( me assustei comigo mesmo de saber o nome dele! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;No sabado, no show de Cesar Menotti e Fabiano&lt;/span&gt;, ou CMF, tudo foi muito dificil. Pra começar pra chegar ate la foi um suplício! O transito da cidade nao ia nem pra frente, nem pra traz, resolvi ir a pé, em ponto de ser assaltado, ou coisa pior, mas fui, e puxando papo com estranhos ainda, muito minha cara isso!! E no fundo no fundo, foi bom pra eu aprender umas coisas, esses shows assim com muito publico, voce tem que marcar tudo direitinho, nao tem como isso de deixar rolar, se nao causa confusoes como as que aconteceram, e que infelizmente eu nao vou relata-las por completo porque ofenderia algumas pessoas que apesar de merecerem certo credito negativo, tanto por seu &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;egoísmo&lt;/span&gt; ou por sua &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;falta de personalidade&lt;/span&gt; e sua total &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;falta de consideraçao&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;respeito&lt;/span&gt;,  nao vou dar nem nomes, nem citar por completo oque aconteceu. Nem Merece! Beijo Gente, amo voces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SnhVQ7Q1KhI/AAAAAAAAAZk/pxv4LtcTgb0/s1600-h/elieserbroderCMF.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 180px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SnhVQ7Q1KhI/AAAAAAAAAZk/pxv4LtcTgb0/s320/elieserbroderCMF.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366132705286498834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Assim, o momento, a hora que o show tava rolando, bicho, foi muito bom, mas nao tem como dizer que o show dos gordos la foi dos melhores, porque nao foi. definitivamente NAO FOI!&lt;br /&gt;Um show que era pra ser de sertanejo universitário, como eles mesmo se intitulam, bicho, foi um show caipira, quase brega pra falar a verdade, ainda bem que aonde eu tava deu pra dar boas gargalhadas. Segue ao lado, o unico registro q eu fiz questao de fazer do show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pra finalizar, uma frasesinha pra voces refletirem durante a semana, basiando-me no que rolou:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt; "Por mais que pareça, e que nossos pais tentem nos passar isso, nem todo mundo merece respeito. Me Respeite primeiro, depois conversamos!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-823107895370376072?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/823107895370376072/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/08/resumo-da-expo-padua-09.html#comment-form' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/823107895370376072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/823107895370376072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/08/resumo-da-expo-padua-09.html' title='Resumo da Expo Pádua 09'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SnhUvjrOBQI/AAAAAAAAAZc/uSUFlXXwA40/s72-c/elieserbroderREVELA%C3%87AO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-7425970606061662157</id><published>2009-07-25T21:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T11:58:43.430-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu Não Páro!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;( como ja diria a sábia Sacha )&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;OLÁ POVO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SnBiEro485I/AAAAAAAAAZE/z4hqLiCTaJQ/s1600-h/SHIVA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 202px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SnBiEro485I/AAAAAAAAAZE/z4hqLiCTaJQ/s320/SHIVA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363894988771488658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estive dando um tempo das conversas sérias aqui no blog, andei fazendo coisas mais comedias, uma coisa tipo "nao olhem pra mim agora"...  mas hoje chegou a hora de falar muito sério.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nas ultimas semanas tive enfrentando um mal que nao tenho como combater: A FALSIDADE! e pior, falsidade dentro da minha igreja. Sinceramente, nao aguento mais tanta mentira... oque posso dizer é que quem manda, ou acha que manda, ta se achando demais pro meu gosto. Até gostaria de verbalizar mais a respeito , mas preferi me calar, porque do jeito que andam as coisas, o todo podersos la pode copiar esse conteudo e usar contra mim... coisa bem simples pra ele, ja que ele é unipresente e pode saber tudo que voce está fazendo a qualquer momento... enfim: &lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"P" agora é DEUZ!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tirando o estresse de ta de ferias, sem ter oque fazer, resolvi &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SnBilLTgsdI/AAAAAAAAAZM/UWKfIM1CGUw/s1600-h/RONALD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 156px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SnBilLTgsdI/AAAAAAAAAZM/UWKfIM1CGUw/s320/RONALD.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363895547027567058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;procurar na internet, essa nossa amiga que nunca nos deixa ( até parece que nao deixa ), uma forma de me divertir. Conheci o ótimo Ronald Rios, a melhor serie de videos que eu ja vi ate hj no youtube. Com seu humor ácido, bem mais ácido que o meu, a serie foi parar na MTV... Entao se na sua casa o youtube demora uma noite pra carregar, assista na tv todas as quintas sempre a meia noite. mas se voce tiver net boa vai no youtube agora e procure por &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;" &gt;RONALD RIOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Ja tem mais de 20 videos cadastrados, cada um com 20 minutos. entao acredite. voce vai rir mto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entre tantas outras coisas que aconteceram essa utlima semana quero destacar 3 coisas:&lt;br /&gt;1. Esse Final de Semana vai bombar em &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Padua&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wanessa&lt;/span&gt; Camargo alcança o primeiro lugar em vendas de cds originais no Brasil ( hun? )&lt;br /&gt;3. Ibitiguaçú ja tem lan House! ( &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;viva! &lt;/span&gt;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-7425970606061662157?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/7425970606061662157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/07/eu-nao-paro.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7425970606061662157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7425970606061662157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/07/eu-nao-paro.html' title='Eu Não Páro!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SnBiEro485I/AAAAAAAAAZE/z4hqLiCTaJQ/s72-c/SHIVA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-8959306619804829030</id><published>2009-07-20T20:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T21:04:16.237-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SEPARADOS NO NASCIMENTO 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Hoje, ediçao especial!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;tava meio perdido... entao... esses sao os conteplados da semana por parecerem com alguem famoso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Nossos candidatos por favor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmUCbUUuoTI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/0aKV19bySBA/s1600-h/JOEY+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmUCbUUuoTI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/0aKV19bySBA/s400/JOEY+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360693599789818162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;A Semelhança aqui é mera coincidencia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmUDcUKPcTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/VF6IdLv2FSw/s1600-h/PETE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmUDcUKPcTI/AAAAAAAAAXw/VF6IdLv2FSw/s400/PETE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360694716437328178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Sempre Achei o Joao mesmo parecido com alguem mas nao sabia quem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmUCrGHCIOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/j90lL6ykWXA/s1600-h/LUIZA+F.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 283px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmUCrGHCIOI/AAAAAAAAAXg/j90lL6ykWXA/s400/LUIZA+F.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360693870852186338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Com a Luisa Furtado foi complicado, porque acho ela parecida nessa foto com um monte de mulé, no caso aqui, ela parece mais com a Colbie, mas a Colbie parece com a Giovana... ixi...  aguarde ela no proximo!&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/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmUC2vW3j1I/AAAAAAAAAXo/vK3whe23SK4/s1600-h/JACKIE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 338px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmUC2vW3j1I/AAAAAAAAAXo/vK3whe23SK4/s400/JACKIE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360694070903017298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;" Koééé Véééi !!!"  Tamo Junto, Jackie Chan!&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/7303639285910067734-8959306619804829030?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/8959306619804829030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/07/separados-no-nascimento-2.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8959306619804829030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8959306619804829030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/07/separados-no-nascimento-2.html' title='SEPARADOS NO NASCIMENTO 2'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmUCbUUuoTI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/0aKV19bySBA/s72-c/JOEY+c%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-8081154085077738127</id><published>2009-07-17T17:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T12:30:01.397-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A PIZZA!</title><content type='html'>Olá povo meu de cada semana! Essa semana nao tive tempo nem de cortar as unhas, entao imaginem que gaviao da arábia que nao tô.... queria ter escrito outros posts, mas nao deu mesmo, sabe porq?! Final de Período no CNA, uma correria so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje quero dedicar todo esse conteúdo a festa de encerramento do semestre.. mas nao com fotos normais.. as fotos normais ja estao no orkut... voces verao sob o meu olhar acido e apurádo oque ninguem mais viu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmiBZiBnI9I/AAAAAAAAAYc/oKKSBwEFrLU/s1600-h/BLOG2+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;* FATO: Um Morenao Sempre Atrai Todas as Loiras Do Lugar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmiBZiBnI9I/AAAAAAAAAYc/oKKSBwEFrLU/s1600-h/BLOG2+c%C3%B3pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmiBZiBnI9I/AAAAAAAAAYc/oKKSBwEFrLU/s400/BLOG2+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361677632014853074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;*E Algumas Lindas morenas tambem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmDdnyTbzII/AAAAAAAAAWo/p-Ey_BgDaM4/s1600-h/BLOG3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmDdnyTbzII/AAAAAAAAAWo/p-Ey_BgDaM4/s400/BLOG3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359527232158813314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;*E acima de tudo, os detalhes: TODAS AS REAÇOES ESPERADAS NO FINAL DE UM PERÍODO ESCOLAR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmDd7v3kYFI/AAAAAAAAAWw/jX0GMXczX2A/s1600-h/BLOG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 291px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmDd7v3kYFI/AAAAAAAAAWw/jX0GMXczX2A/s400/BLOG.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5359527575102447698" 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/7303639285910067734-8081154085077738127?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/8081154085077738127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/07/pizza.html#comment-form' title='15 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8081154085077738127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8081154085077738127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/07/pizza.html' title='A PIZZA!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SmiBZiBnI9I/AAAAAAAAAYc/oKKSBwEFrLU/s72-c/BLOG2+c%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-7373783003808243155</id><published>2009-07-11T09:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T10:12:01.802-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Marley &amp; Minha Raiva Por Ele!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SliPh7F3wYI/AAAAAAAAAWY/mKm9kT833gY/s1600-h/poster_marley_e_eu-mini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SliPh7F3wYI/AAAAAAAAAWY/mKm9kT833gY/s400/poster_marley_e_eu-mini.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357189569717977474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ontem foi um dia cheio de negativas, entao pensei que poderia levantar meu astral assistindo à um lançamento. Marley &amp;amp; Eu foi o escolhido. Agora eu te pergunto: Pra que??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Filme conta a hitória de um casal que resolve adotar um cão e acaba se metendo em varias situaçoes engraçadas... bom, voce pode ta pensando, ja vi isso em outros filmes, Bettowen, nao sei oque, mas nao, voce se engana, e se engana feio!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marley &amp;amp; Eu é, acima de, um filme tocante! Voce vai dar muitas risadas, mas é bom ja preparar os lenços ( uma caixa inteira alias ), porque o choro vai rolar solto por uns 10 minutos seguidos. Nao posso contar oque acontece mas ja da pra voces terem uma ideia nao é?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Interessante é ver como o labrador vai crescendo, e a familia que o adota vai se formando, e se multiplicando... é algo que nao consigo traduzir. Muito bem dirigido, o filme mereceia um premio especial pela atuaçao caojuvante ... nao de Jenifer Aniston ( que diga-se de passagem, esta envelhecendo ) e nem de Owen Wilson ( que está com o nariz mais torto do que nunca! ), mas sim  para o cao que faz o personagem título. Deus, eu vejo a tristeza nos olhos dele...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alem do mais, so quem ja perdeu um animal de estimaçao sabe o quanto é triste e doloroso ver a cena d'ele dando seus ultimos suspiros. Agora em julho faz 1 ano que eu perdi a minha pastor alemao, tao pequenininha, poxa.. nao era pra eu ter falado disso... É de doer, maaaas... O post é sobre o filme, entao, Assistam hoje!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-7373783003808243155?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/7373783003808243155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/07/marley-minha-raiva-por-ele.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7373783003808243155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7373783003808243155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/07/marley-minha-raiva-por-ele.html' title='Marley &amp; Minha Raiva Por Ele!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SliPh7F3wYI/AAAAAAAAAWY/mKm9kT833gY/s72-c/poster_marley_e_eu-mini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-7504720963663446061</id><published>2009-07-08T11:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T12:11:20.770-03:00</updated><title type='text'>SEPARADOS NO NASCIMENTO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:130%;" &gt;Hoje tirarei um pouco  a atençao de mim, e eu Robert como sou, ta doendo no coraçao fazer isso ( apesar de coraçao nao doer... )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, uma singéla lista de pessoas qeu eu conheço que se parecem com algumas personalidades que todos nos conhecemos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SlS1Vg5ZILI/AAAAAAAAAV4/5s1_ZzOMCig/s1600-h/MASSA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SlS1Vg5ZILI/AAAAAAAAAV4/5s1_ZzOMCig/s400/MASSA.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356105238062899378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SlS1ftqZVpI/AAAAAAAAAWA/StBwycFMq2A/s1600-h/MALLU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SlS1ftqZVpI/AAAAAAAAAWA/StBwycFMq2A/s400/MALLU.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356105413288351378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SlS1uvzaNfI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ybIcXi9nGiY/s1600-h/GALE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 329px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SlS1uvzaNfI/AAAAAAAAAWI/ybIcXi9nGiY/s400/GALE.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356105671561065970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SlS2uHNuPsI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/bIdRd1fUGL8/s1600-h/LOU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 368px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SlS2uHNuPsI/AAAAAAAAAWQ/bIdRd1fUGL8/s400/LOU.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356106760177204930" 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/7303639285910067734-7504720963663446061?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/7504720963663446061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/07/separados-no-nascimento.html#comment-form' title='22 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7504720963663446061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7504720963663446061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/07/separados-no-nascimento.html' title='SEPARADOS NO NASCIMENTO'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SlS1Vg5ZILI/AAAAAAAAAV4/5s1_ZzOMCig/s72-c/MASSA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-5597616567087129956</id><published>2009-07-03T17:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T17:55:13.477-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TÚNEL DO TEMPO 3</title><content type='html'>Chegou a minha vez de mostrar o meu passado obscuro.. que pra algumas pessoas nao é tao obscuro assim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiramente, gostaria de dizer que nao apelei pra nenhum tipo de metodo magico, ou medicamento pra alcançar esse meu objeto que no começo era simplismente perder 20kg. Fiz unicamente, oque todas as pessoas deveriam fazer, tomar vergonha na cara e começar a se alimentar direito e ter uma vida mais movimentada, correr, caminhar, que seja... oque nao ta com nada é ficar parada esperando a dieta certa aparecer na tv e que vai fazer um milagre por voce!&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, com muito esforço e totalmente dependente da minha academia, vou seguindo rumo ao meu objetivo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou me calar, deixo agora que as fotos falem por elas!&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/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5sBurLghI/AAAAAAAAAUw/pj97NbqFvlk/s1600-h/gordo.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5sBurLghI/AAAAAAAAAUw/pj97NbqFvlk/s320/gordo.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354335783954907666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PASSADO REMOTO:  100Kg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5sL49ESgI/AAAAAAAAAU4/GPPG8u9iYJ4/s1600-h/PIC_0076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 194px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5sL49ESgI/AAAAAAAAAU4/GPPG8u9iYJ4/s320/PIC_0076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354335958512978434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PASSADO NEM TÃO REMOTO ( olha a Bochecha ainda... )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5uIgkkV0I/AAAAAAAAAVo/qLXymfOwHHY/s1600-h/Eu+e+celina.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5uIgkkV0I/AAAAAAAAAVo/qLXymfOwHHY/s320/Eu+e+celina.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354338099451418434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;PASSADO: 75Kg ( olha o bracim!! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5swk6F35I/AAAAAAAAAVI/RnvmXPVn1RM/s1600-h/Nao+se+limite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5swk6F35I/AAAAAAAAAVI/RnvmXPVn1RM/s320/Nao+se+limite.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354336588786950034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O COMEÇO DE UM SONHO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5uq1OnPwI/AAAAAAAAAVw/zdFoNNlRdRk/s1600-h/PIC_0007.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5uq1OnPwI/AAAAAAAAAVw/zdFoNNlRdRk/s320/PIC_0007.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354338689112030978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRESENTE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5tQYYDi3I/AAAAAAAAAVY/71NOHgImyjg/s1600-h/david_blaine_by_logan_chitwood.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 207px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5tQYYDi3I/AAAAAAAAAVY/71NOHgImyjg/s320/david_blaine_by_logan_chitwood.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354337135178779506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUTURO PROXIMO ( O Claudio que inventou de dizer que pareço com ele...aff )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5tcpEFiJI/AAAAAAAAAVg/4t0qtyw7lKI/s1600-h/Dwayne-Johnson_025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5tcpEFiJI/AAAAAAAAAVg/4t0qtyw7lKI/s320/Dwayne-Johnson_025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354337345816856722" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUTURO DISTANTE! ( Eu quero ser = o Dwayne! )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-5597616567087129956?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/5597616567087129956/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/07/tunel-do-tempo-3.html#comment-form' title='34 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/5597616567087129956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/5597616567087129956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/07/tunel-do-tempo-3.html' title='TÚNEL DO TEMPO 3'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sk5sBurLghI/AAAAAAAAAUw/pj97NbqFvlk/s72-c/gordo.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>34</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-871739095024303400</id><published>2009-06-30T12:22:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-30T12:44:35.305-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Em Terra de Doido, Théo Becker é Rei!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Skox3pXxxxI/AAAAAAAAAUY/obYD87Dt0Fs/s1600-h/Theo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Skox3pXxxxI/AAAAAAAAAUY/obYD87Dt0Fs/s320/Theo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5353145939151406866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Depois de seu sucesso no Reality A FAZENDA, Theo Becker saiu essa semana pela Record curtindo sua fama. Mas eu fiquei pensando comigo, ele deve ta achando mesmo que o Brasil ta vendo ele como uma pessoa normal, que ama a tal da Andressa e q eu ele nao oferece risco a ninguem...&lt;br /&gt;Bem minha opiniao é uma so: Esse rapaz, alem de um ator medíocre, e uma pessoa extremamente desagradável de se  ver na tv... ele se acha um grande profissional, e que provalvelmente vai entrar pra historia da TV quando disse ao vivo no programa HOJE EM DIA ( aquele liiiiiiiiiiiiixo televisivo disfarçado de programa familia ) a seguinte frase: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"ele disse que depois que eu saísse daqui, eu deveria ir pra rua dar a bunda!"&lt;/span&gt; ( poooowww... ) 11h da manha voce liga a tv e dá de cara com um doido desses falando isso, e sendo acalentado pela mais falsa ainda Chris Flores, que dizia que tudo q ele tinha feito havia sido levado como uma grande prova de amor! Queria era que o filho dela de 10 anos chegasse pra ela em casa e perguntasse: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- Mae, oque o Théo quis dizer com dar a bunda??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um doido, psicopáta, atorzinho ridículo ( vê-de seus ultimos trabalhos ), que nao sabe nem pronunciar as palavras direito! "ordenar a vaca", "palavras de baixo escalão"... Deus u livre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só pra terminar, queria postar uma coisa que ouvi na aula ontem e que virou nick no meu msn. Um aluno meu, antes de começar a aula estava ensinando à uma outra aluna como criar efeitos na festa junina... como se fossem fogos de artifícil... so que quando eu chegay, eu so ouvi a seguinte frase: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;" ai voce vai e poe fogo no bombril!"&lt;/span&gt; ... Bicho, entendam como voces quiserem... mas eu pensei de tudo, menos em efeitos de festas juninas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Pôr fogo no Bombril quer dizer algo mais pra voces???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-871739095024303400?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/871739095024303400/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/em-terra-de-doido-theo-becker-e-rei.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/871739095024303400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/871739095024303400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/em-terra-de-doido-theo-becker-e-rei.html' title='Em Terra de Doido, Théo Becker é Rei!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Skox3pXxxxI/AAAAAAAAAUY/obYD87Dt0Fs/s72-c/Theo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-7238454185984385920</id><published>2009-06-26T20:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T12:46:06.020-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E o Michael Jackson que Morreu?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkeQFhD7kgI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Wr3wHkzO2Nw/s1600-h/transformacoes-de-famosos-02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 377px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkeQFhD7kgI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Wr3wHkzO2Nw/s400/transformacoes-de-famosos-02.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352405106601726466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Ontem a noite, antes de chegar na academia, passei no mercado pra comprar uma agua, quando vi na tv a noticia falada por Willian Bonner com voz fúnibre: Michael Jackson está morto! Um chock? Nao! Até porque  ja tava mais do que na hora dessa metamorfese ambulante bater os sapatinhos purpurinados mesmo! Mas de toda forma, nao tem como nao ficar pensativo numa hora dessas, um homem como ele, infeliz com sua imagem, era preto e queria ser branco, infeliz com sua vida, afastado de tudo, gente, ele nao podia terminar bem mesmo, ate agora nem descobriram a causa mortis, porem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Fiquei pensando, enquanto entrava na academia, sobre a vida, sobre a morte e sobre a fina linha que as separa. Outro dia reclamaram comigo no MSN que esse blog tava virando uma coisa lúdica, que nao tinha o pé na realidade, que era pra eu falar dos acontecimentos no mundo. Eu virei pra ele e disse: Jornal Nacional ta ai pra isso, meu filho!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Mas pensando assim, cheguei numa linha de pensamento que me deixou meio grilado. Pense por um instante no aviao da Air France. Nos passageros, sinta-se como um deles. A aeromoça te trouxe uma barra de cereal, voce esta no aviao pensando no que vai fazer qndo descer, nas compras, nos compromissos.... e derrepente uma turbulencia e todos morrem. Voce de uma hora pra outra deixa de existir! Sei que voces vao ficar com um nó na garganta, mas esse é o tipo de coisa que temos que pensar. Porem Michael, nao sei, nao sei afinal oque houve. Sem amor, sem sucesso, sem nariz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas nao tem como nao falar do talento de Michael, incrível, quem ainda nao teve a chance de ver os clipes, va no youtube, baixe as musicas... muito bom, conheça a historia toda, antes de começar a ver os boatos de pedofilia ( tudo mentira diga-se de pasagem ).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Só mais uma coisa, depois da morte dele pensei tambem que qualquer um de nós pode morrer mesmo. O Enéias ja foi. A Dercy ( minha preferida ) ja foi. O Clodovil ja foi. Agora o Michael.  Gente... Tamu Fú!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-7238454185984385920?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/7238454185984385920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/e-o-michael-jackson-que-morreu.html#comment-form' title='24 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7238454185984385920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7238454185984385920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/e-o-michael-jackson-que-morreu.html' title='E o Michael Jackson que Morreu?!?'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkeQFhD7kgI/AAAAAAAAAUQ/Wr3wHkzO2Nw/s72-c/transformacoes-de-famosos-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>24</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-983162279646211927</id><published>2009-06-24T09:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T10:39:24.212-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TÚNEL DO TEMPO 2</title><content type='html'>To há semanas querendo fazer esse post, mas sempre que abria o blog pra postar uma outra coisa, eu esquecia!( bem coisa de Eliéser! )&lt;br /&gt;Quase todo mundo desse blog conhece esse cara, o meu irmao, Rafael Verdan, ou simplismente  "Big Rafa"! Eu tinha que fazer um túnel do tempo pra ele, pois como voces verao nas proximas fotos, houve uma evoluçao que.. bem, é melhor voces verem com seus proprios olhos!&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/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkIqMKUtSrI/AAAAAAAAATg/hx5Ko10FA_I/s1600-h/Big+rafa+inf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 237px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkIqMKUtSrI/AAAAAAAAATg/hx5Ko10FA_I/s320/Big+rafa+inf.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350885695687576242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PASSADO REMÓTO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkIqbiYeJhI/AAAAAAAAATo/7K5ceSwDM_w/s1600-h/Big+rafa+teen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 208px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkIqbiYeJhI/AAAAAAAAATo/7K5ceSwDM_w/s320/Big+rafa+teen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350885959843849746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;PASSADO NEM TÃO REMÓTO ASSIM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkIqp10EH0I/AAAAAAAAATw/xgKg1I-Scyw/s1600-h/big+rafa+hj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 209px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkIqp10EH0I/AAAAAAAAATw/xgKg1I-Scyw/s320/big+rafa+hj.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350886205578026818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PRESENTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkIq4VwKLhI/AAAAAAAAAT4/IUSvbtJNlFs/s1600-h/elieserbroder+brancw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 257px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkIq4VwKLhI/AAAAAAAAAT4/IUSvbtJNlFs/s320/elieserbroder+brancw.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350886454669749778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUTURO PRÓXIMO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkIrJAEzBOI/AAAAAAAAAUA/CR5RZHq532U/s1600-h/gordo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 295px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkIrJAEzBOI/AAAAAAAAAUA/CR5RZHq532U/s320/gordo.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350886740908508386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FUTURO DISTANTE ( muitos risos )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Irmão, espero que voce tenha gostado, porque eu sei que voce se amarra nessas fotos (e no Branch Warren tambem), entao essa foi minha forma de te homenagiar, voce que sempre têve do meu lado pra tudo nos ultimos anos... valew mesmo!!&lt;br /&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/7303639285910067734-983162279646211927?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/983162279646211927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/tunel-do-tempo-2.html#comment-form' title='21 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/983162279646211927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/983162279646211927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/tunel-do-tempo-2.html' title='TÚNEL DO TEMPO 2'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SkIqMKUtSrI/AAAAAAAAATg/hx5Ko10FA_I/s72-c/Big+rafa+inf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>21</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-6631803342710889412</id><published>2009-06-21T11:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T12:52:44.536-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo Seco 2 - A Estiagem!</title><content type='html'>Já vou avisando que o Post de hoje é bem parecido com o de baixo, e que tem mais uma citação da Kika, entao, se voce quiser parar de ler agora, é por sua conta... Mas eu sei que voce vai querer ler até o final!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O tempo seco dos últimos dias só agravou minha situção, minha tosse piorou, os remedios, os horários, tudo muito chato. Porem, rendeu boas conversas no msn, Emmercik que o diga...&lt;br /&gt;Sexta Feira, foi aniversario da minha ex-professora de ingles, Arlene Barbosa,, a mulher que ensinou tudo que eu sei  do idioma que hoje é minha paixao e meu emprego! Liguei pra ela no dia seguinte, quando ela me disse uma frase muito engraçada que eu nao vou mais esquecer:&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Sabia que voce ia chegar la, nao sabia onde era o lá, mas eu sabia!"&lt;/span&gt; Obrigado por tudo! Pela saberdoria, pela paciencia,e pelas palavras de ajuda sempre que eu precisei. Professor pra mim tem queser assim, tem que ter alma, nao pode ser só um pedaço de gente com um livro na mao e oculos na cara. Tem que se impor, ser respeitado, tem que gostar do que faz! Esse sou Eu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sj5Kjxx54CI/AAAAAAAAATQ/wAKUTwd15RE/s1600-h/podesex.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sj5Kjxx54CI/AAAAAAAAATQ/wAKUTwd15RE/s320/podesex.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349795385881255970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Anteontem, como foi sexta, era dia de que (??), de PODSEX! AKika e sua inseparável amiga Títi, falavam sobre o sexo dos Bonôvos ( procure no google, é uma especie de chimpanze que se relaciona com ambos os sexos, e que usa isso como moeda de troca, muito interessante ), a proposito, lembram do assunto do post abixo sobre o gosto d enao sei oque(?!), entao, foi pauta do ALTAS HORAS de ontem, é impressao minha ou tá virando uma moda isso?! Mas voltando ao PODSEX, quando entraram, como sempre num assunto escroto:&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Em que vc pensa na hora H?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Títi deu uma resposta tonta como sempre. Disse que pensava no som de aparelhos com motor, como liquidificadores ou ventiladores! Até ai, tudo bem ( aff )! Foi qndo Kika ( nossa conhecida ja ) disse: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Eu penso em cores, penso em rosa, vermelho. Mas quando eu g*zo eu penso logo em lilás, ou em branco, nao sei porque?!?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, devo dizer que nao tenho nada contra as meninas despudoradas da MTV, assisto sempre que lembro, porem, só posto algumas pérolas delas aqui, porque acho curioso como meninas de 20 anos se dispoe a falar sobre coisas desses tipo num programa que vai ao ar as 11:30 da noite. Enfim, mas para tirarem suas proprias conclusoes,  assistam, toda sexta a noite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que no proximo post, eu nao fale mais nem sobre tosse com catarro e nem sobre a Kika. Entao, Bom domingo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-6631803342710889412?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/6631803342710889412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/tempo-seco-2-estiagem.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/6631803342710889412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/6631803342710889412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/tempo-seco-2-estiagem.html' title='Tempo Seco 2 - A Estiagem!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sj5Kjxx54CI/AAAAAAAAATQ/wAKUTwd15RE/s72-c/podesex.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-8457005504420180180</id><published>2009-06-18T11:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T12:04:45.624-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tempo Seco!</title><content type='html'>Essa foi uma semana que cobrou muito de mim. Pra começar na academia, onde eu tive que enfrentar a nova serie que o meu professor passou, e que veio cuma historia de &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ácido lático&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, que diga-se de passagem é algo que eu acho que não existe... é uma invençao da cabeça do Claudio. Se bem que na terça, ele chamou mais 3 pessoas pra tentar me explicar que esse ácido do inferno existe sim!! Mas ainda assim tenho minhas duvidas!&lt;br /&gt;Achei no Wikipédia essa explicaçao: &lt;em&gt;"Respiramos mais depressa durante um exercício muscular, porque consumimos mais oxigênio. Nossos músculos, porém, são dotados de um mecanismo que garante a continuação do esforço, mesmo na ausência do oxigênio: a respiração anaeróbia, onde a &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Glicose" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Glicose"&gt;&lt;em&gt;glicose&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; se decompõe na ausência do gás oxigênio, reproduzindo ácido lático. Quanto maior a atividade muscular, mais ácido lático se acumula no músculo, tornando-o fatigado e incapaz de contrair-se, produzindo cansaço e até cãibras."&lt;/em&gt; Entederam?? Hum...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na terça feira à noite, exatamente as 7 da noite, começei a sentir um desconforto na garganta, uma coisa assim do nada. Resultado, nao durmi a noite toda. Um amigo me disse que seria amidalíte, mas prefiri nao acreditar, acho que foi coisa do tempo seco. Que troço de doido. Ta dando 12 graus a noite, putz, Brasil.. no sul ta dando -2 graus. Eu sei que essa frase nem cabe, mas QUE PAÍS É ESSE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5348682305846304658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 199px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjpWN_hi35I/AAAAAAAAATA/a5tdZ39Dpts/s320/kika+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Tava vendo TV esses dias e é impressionante como o escárnio tomou conta da tv aberta, A Fazenda nem se fala neh, Theo Becker falando oque quer e dizendo que aquilo é um programa familia, entre outras coisinhas bonitinhas, no fundo é uma baixaria sem fim. Mas oq me chamou muito atençao foi uma frase dita por Kika Martinez no PodSex da MTV. Numa conversa sobre vegetarianos, Kika solta a frase mais escrota da história, ela disse: &lt;em&gt;"Mas o homem vegetariano é diferente, porque os fluídos sao diferentes, o esperma tem um gostinho... um gostinho que voce sabe diferenciar!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vou encerrar esse post porque, ou voces tao dando risada, ou tão chocados d'eu ter escrito isso aqui! Menina podre, mas que ela ta muito gata nessa foto ela tá!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-8457005504420180180?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/8457005504420180180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/tempo-seco.html#comment-form' title='55 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8457005504420180180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8457005504420180180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/tempo-seco.html' title='Tempo Seco!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjpWN_hi35I/AAAAAAAAATA/a5tdZ39Dpts/s72-c/kika+c%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>55</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-8289481441389773195</id><published>2009-06-14T14:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T22:14:37.918-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DVD Pumping Iron.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjVFLrPHDmI/AAAAAAAAASY/tDNOuTJKm1w/s1600-h/PUNPING.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347256199459311202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 221px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjVFLrPHDmI/AAAAAAAAASY/tDNOuTJKm1w/s320/PUNPING.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Sei que voces, bloguetes, nao vao curtir muito esse post, mas tinha que falar disso, até porque agora a musculaçao faz parte da minha vida. E se faz parte da minha vida, ta aqui no &lt;em&gt;Filho do Trovão! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse filme nao é um grande marco na indústria, mas pra quem gosta do gênero, documentario com cara de reality show, é uma ótima pedida! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Filmado em 77 ( eu acho ), o filme retrata o dia a dia de dois astros que seriam conhecidos no mundo todo nos anos seguintes: Arnold e Lou ( tem ate outros no filme, mas esse sao os fodas!! ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O doc tambem mostra como que até entre os fisiculturistas existe muita inveja e competiçao acima de tudo. Mas se voce for pegar esse dvd, preste atençao nas palavras do mestre Arnold, eu sou fã dele mesmo. Olhem bem oq ele era, e oq ele chegou a ser!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abaixo, um breve resumo das carreiras desses dois Herois do Pumping! &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;( qualquer dificuldade de ler os textos clique nas fotos e amplie )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347257708027764114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjVGjfF23ZI/AAAAAAAAASw/hAEySGHmcg4/s400/LOU+FERRIGNO.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347257861343771938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjVGsaPPfSI/AAAAAAAAAS4/7578pM5zQxs/s400/ARNOLD!.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;"&gt;Se você quer chegar à algum lugar onde a maioria não chega.&lt;br /&gt;Tem que fazer coisas que a maioria não faz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-8289481441389773195?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/8289481441389773195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/dvd-pumping-iron.html#comment-form' title='36 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8289481441389773195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/8289481441389773195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/dvd-pumping-iron.html' title='DVD Pumping Iron.'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjVFLrPHDmI/AAAAAAAAASY/tDNOuTJKm1w/s72-c/PUNPING.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>36</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-3580936628139298755</id><published>2009-06-13T13:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T14:08:27.063-03:00</updated><title type='text'>TOP 5 - ( I'm Not Merry )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjPb5gZG5hI/AAAAAAAAASI/jbSliUcqwCs/s1600-h/PIC_0008+cÃ³pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346858963613181458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjPb5gZG5hI/AAAAAAAAASI/jbSliUcqwCs/s200/PIC_0008+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje nao tô muito bem. Muitas das coisas que eu julgava importantes, se mostraram futeis... e a minha opiniao pra essas pessoas, hoje parece nao fazer muita diferença. Tomara q'eu esteja errado. Mas enquanto esse momento nao chega vou postar aqui as 5 musicas q eu mais tô ouvindo no meu Ipod, nesse começo frio de junho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;5. Lady Gaga - Poker Face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Musiquinha simples, com muitos efeitos, ja que a sósia da Christina Aguilera, nós asabemos, nao canta muita coisa. Sabe oq'eu aproposito andei lendo sobre ela? Que ela só sai na balada pra procurar homens bem dotados!! Eu hein, mas a musica dela pelo menos é muito manera?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/72844500/5cdaeb54/Lady_Gaga_-_Poker_Face.html"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/72844500/5cdaeb54/Lady_Gaga_-_Poker_Face.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. PCD feat. Snoop Dog - Bottle Pop.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Musica do novo cd das Pussycat Dolls ( ou xota do gato boneca ), nao ta tocando na MTV ainda, mais em breve!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/104787301/f2325d4f/Pussycat_Dolls__Snoop_Dogg_-_Bottle_Pop___Digital_Dogs_Mix_DRM__.html"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/104787301/f2325d4f/Pussycat_Dolls__Snoop_Dogg_-_Bottle_Pop___Digital_Dogs_Mix_DRM__.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Falamansa - Um dia Perfeito.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Eu sei que agora voces cairam pra traz. Eliéser ouvindo forró?! Mas nao vou nem me defender, porem, depois que voces baixarem a musica, voces postem algo dizendo. A musica, e a letra principalmente sao mto legais! Bem simples.. Mas bem legal!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/22753257/a387318f/Falamansa_-_Um_Dia_Perfeito.html?s=1"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/22753257/a387318f/Falamansa_-_Um_Dia_Perfeito.html?s=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;2. Black Eyed Peas - Boom Boom Pow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A primeira musica do novo cd do " Feijao Fradinho" The E.N.D. .. baixem... a pirataria se faz assim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/102530638/6217e95a/BEP-Boom_Boom_Pow.html?s=1"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/102530638/6217e95a/BEP-Boom_Boom_Pow.html?s=1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;1. Grnals Barkley - Crazy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Essa musica é de 2003 e eu resolvi desenterrar ela depois q eu assisti no youtube a sua apresentaçao no MTV Movie Awards 2003. Isso sem contar a sua letra que tem tudo haver com oq eu to vivendo hoje, nesse momento. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Eu me lembro quando perdi minha cabeça, e nao era porque eu sabia o suficiente, e sim porque eu sabia demais... talvez voce esteja vivendo o momento da sua vida, mas pense duas vezes, é so um conselho q eu te dou. Mas afinal quem voce pensa que é? Voce acha que está tudo sobre controle. Isso nao te deixa louco??"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://loadingvault.com/link.php?f=2110030"&gt;http://loadingvault.com/link.php?f=2110030&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom Final de Semana!&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/7303639285910067734-3580936628139298755?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/3580936628139298755/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/top-5-im-not-merry.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/3580936628139298755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/3580936628139298755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/top-5-im-not-merry.html' title='TOP 5 - ( I&apos;m Not Merry )'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjPb5gZG5hI/AAAAAAAAASI/jbSliUcqwCs/s72-c/PIC_0008+c%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-6101817543972364982</id><published>2009-06-12T11:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T12:54:31.190-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A FAZENDA ou O RESORT ??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjJ40xzNNXI/AAAAAAAAARo/-VT589PzxjY/s1600-h/a-fazenda-record+cÃ³pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346468555758843250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 250px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjJ40xzNNXI/AAAAAAAAARo/-VT589PzxjY/s320/a-fazenda-record+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Essa semana, por causa do feriado, resolvi assistir o tal de &lt;strong&gt;A FAZENDA&lt;/strong&gt; na Record. Quem me conhece sabe que eu adoro qualquer tipo de reality show... qualquer tipo mesmo. De BBB, até o sacana A DOUBLE SHOT AT LOVE, da MTV. Sou fã de realitys e assumo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjJ5PTURJTI/AAAAAAAAARw/Ypvy9DqVFVs/s1600-h/brit+cÃ³pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346469011432482098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 153px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 152px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjJ5PTURJTI/AAAAAAAAARw/Ypvy9DqVFVs/s200/brit+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mas esse, me incomoda por um único fato: BRITTO JUNIOR. Eu ja detestava ele normalmente no comando de qualquer programa na Record, tanto no &lt;strong&gt;Hoje em Dia&lt;/strong&gt; ( no qual ele aparece explorando as falhas humanas no melhor estilo Datena ), ou em &lt;strong&gt;O Jogador&lt;/strong&gt; ( no qual ele tenta ser o Silvio Santos ). Se bem que eu tenho a impressao que todos que fazem o Hoje em Dia são proibidos de transar, ou sofrem de algum problema do gênero, pois todos ali conseguem ter uma cara de broxa ou de frígida... nao sei, o jeito de falar, de se movimentar, tudo muito estranho. Em A FAZENDA, é impossivel nao compará-lo a Pedro Bial, porém, quem assitiu ao primeiro episodio da atração, viu Britto Junior como um virgem sem saber oq fazer com as maos ( que comparaçao, Eliéser.. ), isso sem contar que se descesse uma lagrima do olho de alguem ele ia do lado da pessoa e tentava fazer ela chorar mais.. Depois falam mal da Marcia Goldschimitt!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjJ5nIyUjEI/AAAAAAAAAR4/nzkHiBLn0r4/s1600-h/fazenda+cÃ³pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5346469420922604610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjJ5nIyUjEI/AAAAAAAAAR4/nzkHiBLn0r4/s200/fazenda+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pra completar, os participantes. Bem, a emissora disse que seriam famoooosos, porem, as únicas pessoas que eu conheço bem alí sao: Carlinhos Mendigo e Dani Samambaia. Os outros ate conheço, mas esse dois, pow... turma do Panico... adivinha pra quem eu vou torçer?!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim, o nome desse post! Gente, voces que conhecem fazenda... aquilo la ta mais pra spa, resort, club de camping.... tinha q ser algo mais Brasil, mais 2 filhos de Francisco ( mas aí nao ia dar, ja que Luicele di Camargo tambem ta no meio, e ja que ela é uma das filhas do Francisco, nao ia ter pra ninguem... ) Enfim, todos ali ja tao com o rabo chei da grana, e eu to aqui... esperando ficar famoso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aí gente, brigado pela força, Bloguétes!!&lt;/strong&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/7303639285910067734-6101817543972364982?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/6101817543972364982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/fazenda-ou-o-resort.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/6101817543972364982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/6101817543972364982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/fazenda-ou-o-resort.html' title='A FAZENDA ou O RESORT ??'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SjJ40xzNNXI/AAAAAAAAARo/-VT589PzxjY/s72-c/a-fazenda-record+c%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-4323349748201265439</id><published>2009-06-09T22:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T23:40:25.470-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ENGENHEIROS MTV ( 2005 )</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Si8OGUaGfAI/AAAAAAAAARU/dP-kn2uYoxk/s1600-h/ENGEN+MTV.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345506784432258050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Si8OGUaGfAI/AAAAAAAAARU/dP-kn2uYoxk/s320/ENGEN+MTV.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sei que esse CD é velho, mas queria dividir com voces esse, que pra mim é o melhor acustico ja feito pela MTV... vou fazer o detalhamento das faixas que mais me agaradam e segue abaixo o link pra voces baixarem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;O Papa é Pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;2. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/ate-o-fim.html"&gt;Até o Fim&lt;/a&gt;: &lt;em&gt;" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/ate-o-fim.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;mas se depender de mim...eu vou até o fim",&lt;/em&gt; essa musica fala mto da minha personalidade, de noa desistir, de querer ver no que vai dar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/vida-real.html"&gt;Vida Real&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/vida-real.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ouvir a música" href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ver a letra" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/vida-real.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/infinita-highway.html"&gt;Infinita Highway&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/infinita-highway.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ouvir a música" href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ver a letra" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/infinita-highway.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/armas-quimicas-e-poemas.html"&gt;Armas Químicas e Poemas&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/armas-quimicas-e-poemas.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ouvir a música" href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ver a letra" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/armas-quimicas-e-poemas.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Afinal de contas, O que nos trouxe até aqui? Medo ou coragem? Talvez nenhum dos dois!"&lt;/em&gt; , nem preciso dizer nada né?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/o-preco.html"&gt;O Preço&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/o-preco.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ouvir a música" href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ver a letra" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/o-preco.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/dom-quixote.html"&gt;Dom Quixote&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/dom-quixote.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ouvir a música" href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ver a letra" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/dom-quixote.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Muito prazer, meu nome é otário. Vindo de outros tempos mas sempre no horário. Peixe fora d'água, borboletas no aquário. Na ponta dos cascos e fora do páreo, um puro sangue, puxando carroça... "&lt;/em&gt; , morando em Uba, essa musica nao pecisa nem de explicaçao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/3x4.html"&gt;3x4&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/3x4.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ouvir a música" href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ver a letra" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/3x4.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Diga a verdade ao menos uma vez na vida. Você se apaixonou pelos meus erros",&lt;/em&gt; a musica que resumi meus ultimos namoros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/refrao-de-bolero.html"&gt;Refrão de Bolero&lt;/a&gt; - a + romantica do CD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/surfando-karmas-dna.html"&gt;Surfando em Karmas e DNA&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/surfando-karmas-dna.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ouvir a música" href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ver a letra" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/surfando-karmas-dna.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/depois-de-nos.html"&gt;Depois de Nós&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/depois-de-nos.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ouvir a música" href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ver a letra" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/depois-de-nos.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Hoje os ventos do destino Começaram a soprar. Nosso tempo de menino, Foi ficando para trás. Com a força de um moinho Que trabalha devagar... Vai buscar o teu caminho, Nunca olha para trás"&lt;/em&gt;, essa musica é pro meu irmao, Rafa, Hoje o tempo escorre dos dedos das nossas mãos, Ele não devolve o tempo perdido em vão, e voce sabe disso né brother, enquanto tamo na zoeeeeira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/3-do-plural.html"&gt;3º do Plural&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Eles querem te vender, eles querem te comprar. Querem te matar, à sede... eles querem te sedar! Quem são eles? Quem eles pensam que são?"&lt;/em&gt;, a melhor crítica sobre mercado da propaganda que eu ja vi!! Ouçam com atençao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/3-do-plural.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ouvir a música" href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ver a letra" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/3-do-plural.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/terra-de-gigantes.html"&gt;Terra de Gigantes / Números&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/terra-de-gigantes.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ouvir a música" href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ver a letra" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/terra-de-gigantes.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/somos-quem-podemos-ser.html"&gt;Somos Quem Podemos Ser&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;"Somos quem podemos ser... Sonhos que podemos ter.. e teremos!"&lt;/em&gt; , tem frase mlehor que essa???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/outras-frequencias.html"&gt;Outras Freqüencias&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/outras-frequencias.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ouvir a música" href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ver a letra" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/outras-frequencias.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Seria mais fácil fazer como todo mundo faz... o caminho mais curto, modelo que vende mais..."&lt;/em&gt; , é Elieser falando na Vêia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/pose.html"&gt;Pose&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Assistir o clipe desta música" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/videos/pose.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ouvir a música" href="javascript:void(0)"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a title="Ver a letra" href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/pose.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Se faltar calor, a gente esquenta... Se ficar pequeno, a gente aumenta. Se não for possível, a gente tenta! E se faltar o vento, a gente inventa..."&lt;/em&gt; , essa musica eu queria q fosse pra toda a galera do CEPRA... gente... é futuro hein... e se nao for possivel, agnt tenta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/a-revolta-dos-dandis-i.html"&gt;A Revolta dos Dândis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. &lt;a href="http://vagalume.uol.com.br/engenheiros-do-hawaii/era-um-garoto-que-como-eu-amava-os-beatles-e-os-rolling-stones.html"&gt;Era um Garoto ...&lt;/a&gt; ( CLAAAAAASSICA! )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/35673986/d5ea2e60/Engenheiros_do_Hava_-_Acstico_MTV.html"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/35673986/d5ea2e60/Engenheiros_do_Hava_-_Acstico_MTV.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-4323349748201265439?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/4323349748201265439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/engenheiros-mtv-2005.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4323349748201265439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4323349748201265439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/engenheiros-mtv-2005.html' title='ENGENHEIROS MTV ( 2005 )'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Si8OGUaGfAI/AAAAAAAAARU/dP-kn2uYoxk/s72-c/ENGEN+MTV.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-2331091702015107262</id><published>2009-06-08T22:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T22:46:03.741-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Diploma de Esperar Ônibus!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Si280muc6TI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7FkcUxTnHWI/s1600-h/viaÃ§ao+brasil.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345135944693246258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Si280muc6TI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7FkcUxTnHWI/s200/via%C3%A7ao+brasil.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; EU TÔ MUITO BRAVO.... Nossu pai.. ninguem merece... ninguem merece essa vida de pegador de onibus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Pelo terceiro dia, o onibus da Viaçao Brasil atrasa comigo mais de 1 hora... como pode? Nao sei dizer, mas tem dias que o bonitao simplismente noa vem.. e deixa um monte de gente na mao. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Desde de que a Brasil assumiu o poder nas linhas de onibus aqui no extremo norte fluminense, nossa vida de ( eu ja disse pegador de onibus, ne )... enfim... nem vou conluir... um inferno!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Aí voces podem me perguntar. Porque que voce nao vem pra Padua, porque vc nao vem trabalhar de carro, ja que voce tirou sua carteira mes passado?? Porque? Eu te digo porque?! Porque simplismente meu pai resolver ter um pití de fogo com o carro e nao me deixa sair com ele... agora voce vê... agora q'eu to carteirado e licenciado pra passar fogo no asfalto ( digo, vir dirigindo caltelosamente pela estrada ), ele resolve essa agora... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5345138018210203362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Si2-tTLaxuI/AAAAAAAAARM/RacWgqtms6k/s400/sem+t%C3%ADtuloi.bmp" border="0" /&gt;Acho que vou usar minha carteira pra outros fins? Voces podem me ajudar?? Que tal usar pra... oque? Limpar o Toba?!!?&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/7303639285910067734-2331091702015107262?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/2331091702015107262/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/diploma-de-esperar-onibus.html#comment-form' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/2331091702015107262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/2331091702015107262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/diploma-de-esperar-onibus.html' title='Diploma de Esperar Ônibus!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Si280muc6TI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/7FkcUxTnHWI/s72-c/via%C3%A7ao+brasil.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-7026746717620269301</id><published>2009-06-05T08:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T08:38:43.236-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Plantão Dani Calabresa!</title><content type='html'>Depois do Top5  da Dani.. agora eu trago a voces esse video que mes fez quase ter um derrame de tanto rir. Bento Ribeiro, assusta Dani Calabresa com uma unica palavra: CRISE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela da um show de interpretaçao sem sem dizer uma palavra, mas ja se livrando do relógio... se liga so!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-c4a5ff83bb9fe155" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc4a5ff83bb9fe155%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332305093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33ADDE35BE587151CE42E52C416DE4C632AFE55A.261B338012F0810AD70244539299EE21F19F4B50%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc4a5ff83bb9fe155%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dfkcthp_i-mff_18PFn94Rv2Pswc&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dc4a5ff83bb9fe155%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332305093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D33ADDE35BE587151CE42E52C416DE4C632AFE55A.261B338012F0810AD70244539299EE21F19F4B50%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dc4a5ff83bb9fe155%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3Dfkcthp_i-mff_18PFn94Rv2Pswc&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-7026746717620269301?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=c4a5ff83bb9fe155&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/7026746717620269301/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/plantao-dani-calabresa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7026746717620269301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7026746717620269301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/plantao-dani-calabresa.html' title='Plantão Dani Calabresa!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-4719612368206807171</id><published>2009-06-03T10:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T11:10:04.965-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Estranha Relação.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SiaB1E_rEDI/AAAAAAAAAQk/VPOTeSHE4SE/s1600-h/o-exorcista-capa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343100756795527218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 253px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 242px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SiaB1E_rEDI/AAAAAAAAAQk/VPOTeSHE4SE/s320/o-exorcista-capa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; De uns dias pra ca, um assunto que muito me atormentou durante varios anos veio àtona. Minha estranha relaçao com o filme &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O EXORCISTA. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem me conhece há tempos, sabe o qual mal esse filme me fez e o quanto eu destesto falar dele. Porém, como ultimamente eu tô tendo que explicar a mesma historia varias veses, resolvi fazer esse post sobre oque realmente aconteceu naquele dia em julho de 2000.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu estava no primeiro ano do ensino medio, com 15 anos, quando alguns amigos da época me convidaram pra assistir esse filme, que em 2000, so conseguimos encontrar a versao original, hoje voces podem vê-lo em versao remasterizada, com cores fortes e som de cd, o que aconteceu, foi que essas pessoas que estavam comigo, ja haviam passado por situaçao parecida na vida, de frequentarem lugares onde evocavam esse tipo de coisa ( quem ja viu o filme sabe )... Ja começamos errado, pois uma semana antes de conseguirmos alugar, vinhamos falando de experiencias paranormais e coisa e tal, e eu que nem um otário no meio desse povo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O filme começou interessante, mas logo foi se tornando uma tortura... Logo depois, minha vida começou a entrar numa sucessão de erros, perdi de ano, perdi amigos, nao consguia dormir... especialistas dizem, que esse filme libera uma área do cerebro, de medo e afliçao que ate hoje nenhum outro filme conseguiu... O grande lance nao sao as cenas apresentadas, e sim, a afliçao que o o diretor magestralmente consegue passar com seus efeitos sonoros, cheios de mensagens subliminares, animais sendo mortos, e crianças gritando... nao é atoa que ganharam o Oscar de melhor efeitos sonoros em 1973.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SiaCaqrK5HI/AAAAAAAAAQs/lBH-j1WutLg/s1600-h/Linda-Blair-Picture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343101402565239922" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SiaCaqrK5HI/AAAAAAAAAQs/lBH-j1WutLg/s200/Linda-Blair-Picture.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pra voces verem como nao estou exagerando, esse filme nao trouxe coisas boas nem pra quem encheu a bunda de dinheiro. Linda Blair, hoje com 50 anos, a atriz que intrepretou Reagan, a menina protagonista do filme, viu sua carreira destruida depois de "O exorcista", que a alçou ao estrelato e ao anonimato logo em seguida. Hoje, ela e sua familia vivem patrocinando uma ONG de proteçao aos animais. E vive da fama que a personagem deu à ela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje, encaro melhor tudo isso, mas ainda tenho péssimas lembranças desse dia que nunca precisava ter acontecido!&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/7303639285910067734-4719612368206807171?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/4719612368206807171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/uma-estranha-relacao.html#comment-form' title='12 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4719612368206807171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/4719612368206807171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/uma-estranha-relacao.html' title='Uma Estranha Relação.'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SiaB1E_rEDI/AAAAAAAAAQk/VPOTeSHE4SE/s72-c/o-exorcista-capa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>12</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-2129022074372098884</id><published>2009-06-01T22:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:44:26.299-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CRIANÇAS NO BLOG. Ai ai ai!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SiSDi20GJdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/UKkCeIRS7D0/s1600-h/google+cÃ³pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342539692821063122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 217px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SiSDi20GJdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/UKkCeIRS7D0/s320/google+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hoje foi um dia tenso! Td vaz que citavam &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"Filho do Trovao"&lt;/span&gt; em qualquer conversa... nunca imaginei que um blog daria tanta visibilidade ao qu eu falo, penso ou qualquer coisa assim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas hoje confesso que fiquei preocupado quando alguns dos meus alunos chegaram dizendo que acharam o blog pelo google... cara, isso é complicado pra mim... é so voce jogar o meu nome no google que ja aparece o blog no primeiro resultado da pesquisa... ferrou neh!?! quem quiser me achar é facim facim... bom por um lado... e o outro ja viu neh!?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na verdade é que eu nao temo nada d+, somente a coisa de que crianças no blog nunk foi meu publico alvo, e agora fico meio tenso antes de escrever qualquer coisa.... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas vamo ver noq vai dar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-2129022074372098884?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/2129022074372098884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/criancas-no-blog-ai-ai-ai.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/2129022074372098884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/2129022074372098884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/06/criancas-no-blog-ai-ai-ai.html' title='CRIANÇAS NO BLOG. Ai ai ai!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SiSDi20GJdI/AAAAAAAAAQc/UKkCeIRS7D0/s72-c/google+c%C3%B3pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-7015881848443906797</id><published>2009-05-31T11:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T13:36:26.522-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Globeleza de ITÚ !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;Sei q tamo longe do carnaval. E que esse video hoje é meio sem motivo. Mas queria Muito compartilhar com voces os meus risos de quando vi esse video no youtube. Com voces: a Globeleza de ITÚ!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-5ef4775b87c90ddf" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5ef4775b87c90ddf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332305093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5BAC188164161265E5A2F49A7BB6BB3D4C0DB953.38F4A8B36F5DA261A04D87AEB55C1FA9847CDE0A%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5ef4775b87c90ddf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjN9V9HdwHEaT7EiG1SHbzGPhWsU&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v22.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D5ef4775b87c90ddf%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1332305093%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D5BAC188164161265E5A2F49A7BB6BB3D4C0DB953.38F4A8B36F5DA261A04D87AEB55C1FA9847CDE0A%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D5ef4775b87c90ddf%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DjN9V9HdwHEaT7EiG1SHbzGPhWsU&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7303639285910067734-7015881848443906797?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=5ef4775b87c90ddf&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/7015881848443906797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/05/globeleza-de-itu.html#comment-form' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7015881848443906797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/7015881848443906797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/05/globeleza-de-itu.html' title='Globeleza de ITÚ !'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-9204353596267720163</id><published>2009-05-30T11:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T12:18:24.318-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Final de Maio em Resumo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bom dia povo fiel! Hoje acordei com vontade de contar somente oq houve no final desse mes, que vamo combinar, tava difiiicil hein?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ontem, resolvemos fazer uma sessão de cinema do CNA - Pádua, enfim, depois de muito trabalho, conseguimos que désse tudo certo, mas antes disso, passei por aquela porrada de perrengues que ja me perseguem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Passando com meu onibus por Monte Alegre, vi um senhor no ponto que parecia estar fazendo pose e com uma camiseta muito peculiar, que dizia: BEBI TODAS! Tive que pegar a camera e fotografar aquela cena tao magestosa... que bunitim!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341634679199888738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SiFMcIWd9WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/o58HZrGlHvY/s320/v%C3%A9i.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Chegando em Ibitiguaçú ( um vilarejo de uma rua só, entre Monte Alegre e Padua ), entrou um outro senhor do meu lado só com 4 dedos no pé.. mas aí eu fiquei com vergonha de pegar a camera de novo.. coitado.. parecia um Simpson.. meio amarelo tambem, e com 4 dedos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bem, tudo que eu programei pra fazer nessa ultima sexta, nada eu consegui. Quando chegay na CORPO ORISSANDO, o patrão lá nao me deixou terminar minha serie de braço, aproveitando, abraço pro Cláudio ( e deixa eu terminar minhas series ta?! Vai da briga aquilo la?!?! ).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E oque eu MAIS queria fazer ontem, nao deu, neném.. desculpa ta?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Por fim... vamos ver oque junho nos reserva!&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/7303639285910067734-9204353596267720163?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/9204353596267720163/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/05/final-de-maio-em-resemo.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/9204353596267720163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/9204353596267720163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/05/final-de-maio-em-resemo.html' title='Final de Maio em Resumo'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SiFMcIWd9WI/AAAAAAAAAQM/o58HZrGlHvY/s72-c/v%C3%A9i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-3380758837353937163</id><published>2009-05-28T10:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T19:01:50.515-03:00</updated><title type='text'>No FISICULTURISMO, O Amor é Lindo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Em tempos em que um ex fisiculturista, no caso o Mestre Arnold, conseguiu se tornar governador da California, E que campeonatos como esses tem ficado cada dia mais bem vistos... (?!) Pensei nesse post que mostra que tambem há amor entre esses pequenos monstrinhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340864614181260018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 249px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sh6QEcm6SvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/YUf-IJVR0Ok/s320/Um.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340864861830026098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sh6QS3K-k3I/AAAAAAAAAPc/T-KIlA2gnCs/s320/dois.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340865071740310834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sh6QfFJfVTI/AAAAAAAAAPk/dyBRLmMHau4/s320/tres.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&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/7303639285910067734-3380758837353937163?l=elieserbroder.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/feeds/3380758837353937163/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-fisiculturismo-o-amor-e-lindo.html#comment-form' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/3380758837353937163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7303639285910067734/posts/default/3380758837353937163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://elieserbroder.blogspot.com/2009/05/no-fisiculturismo-o-amor-e-lindo.html' title='No FISICULTURISMO, O Amor é Lindo!'/><author><name>Eliéser</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08360667948894299504</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/SqEm4dKuvZI/AAAAAAAAAe0/xceq_HEWG4A/S220/PIC_0038.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sh6QEcm6SvI/AAAAAAAAAPU/YUf-IJVR0Ok/s72-c/Um.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7303639285910067734.post-1175942764301933091</id><published>2009-05-27T09:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T09:37:29.083-03:00</updated><title type='text'>EstReLa D1 Céu NubLado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sh0x1u42dcI/AAAAAAAAAPM/UeB3uoMXFCc/s1600-h/foto5+cÃ³pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340479532320585154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 177px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zDKRwK43oGU/Sh0x1u42dcI/AAAAAAAAAPM/UeB3uoMXFCc/s320/foto5+c%C3%B3pia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Talvez voces nao conheçam Jay Vaquer, confesso, nunca tinha visto a cara dele, mas taí o Regis Danese pra provar que o povo brasuca nao precisa ver a cara do cantor pra sair cantarolando refraozinho chicréte! ( de qualquer forma baixei a foto do google! ). &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cantada em dueto com Meg Stock ( ex Luxuria ), Acabei descobrindo essa musica muito ao acaso. Achei a letra simplismente fantastica, e derrepente me vi cantando ela toda sem querer. se trata de um conto de fadas moderno. O sonho de um jovem, que quer ser... ah dá uma checada na letra. e segui abaixo o link pra voces baixarem a musica!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Decidiu que precisava ser alguém no mundo e não mais um na multidão&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Resolveu investir fundo nas aulas de interpretação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Foi morar no Rio de Janeiro, tiro certeiro pra tentar a sorte em Projacland&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alugou um conjugado no catete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Arrumou uma vaga de barman num bar descolado pra cacete&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Atores, modeletes, formadores de opinião, Wannabes de plantão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Foi lá no balcão, que um assistente de direção da novela das 6&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Lhe prometeu uma figuração talvez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Aí ele se animou, se empolgou, nem dormia mais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Pobre rapaz... Logo descobriu que o sujeito não era quem dizia ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas na verdade um ator desempregado, frustrado que tinha um blog pouco freqüentado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;E se sentia só e mal acompanhado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Conheceu Dora enquanto trabalhava no bar, servindo bebidas, ela soltando fumaça no ar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Perua desquitada que vivia da pensão do ex-marido, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;empresário falido que sofria de Síndrome de Down Jones&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E não é que a madame realmente tinha bons contatos em Projacland, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;isso foi levado em consideração&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Encarar a "vovó" podia ser a solução&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Resolveu segurar o rojão... Investiu naquela estranha relação&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na tentação de ser famoso!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dora resolveu que iria ajudar o garotão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mais um que queria ser artista de televisão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok então... Numa tarde no salão, enquanto jogava sudoku e depilava a virilha&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ligou do celular da filha... Para um amigo diretor picudo e lhe solicitou:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Receba o garoto. Quando é quem tem teste?? Enfia ele num teste... "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O picudo respondeu: Agora não tem teste, mas uma festa com show do Jota Quest&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Leva seu bonitinho,Dora! Confio no seu faro, conheço o rapaz lá na hora &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e se eu for com a cara dele, enfio num teste, eu enfio...enfio...é claro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na festa badalada, foi cantado pelo poderoso diretor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que lhe ofereceu trabalho e amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lhe deu dicas de comportamento e recomendou: Saia logo do armário&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele respondeu que não estava em nenhum armário, muito pelo contrário!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não tinha nada contra gays, só não era um&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O coitado perdeu a vez... Depois de tal afirmação, foi excluído, rejeitado, difamado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nasceu pra ser uma estrela, era tudo que ele mais queria&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas o céu tava sempre nublado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estrela que ninguém via e quando o dia amanhecia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seu tempo já tinha passado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Passou a beber até cair... sacou que não teria uma chance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;seu desejo distante de seu alcance&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na deprê engordou mais de 20kg em um ano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Seu maior erro foi nunca perceber o engano&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Jogou a toalha na vida... Entregou os pontos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;e aos prantos/chorando pelos cantos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Escreveu uma carta de despedida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dora querida, quero meu corpo cremado, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;para que ele seja espalhado por toda cidade cenográfica em Projacland&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.4shared.com/file/60170288/2b6f5213/06_Estrela_de_Um_Cu_Nublado__feat_Meg_Stock_.html"&gt;http://www.4shared.com/file/60170288/2b6f5213/06_Estrela_de_Um_Cu_Nublado__feat_Meg_Stock_
