<?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-6435243</id><updated>2011-08-25T09:12:28.150-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Metamerização</title><subtitle type='html'> Divisão do corpo de verme ou artrópode em segmentos quase iguais.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115907143080017911</id><published>2006-09-24T00:12:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-24T00:17:10.826-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;declaração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4171/345/1600/pro%20blog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4171/345/200/pro%20blog.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;da licença, que eu vou dar espaço pra declarar o meu amor ao meu gato. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;no momento, ele é o que eu mais amo na vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;desculpe meu queridinho, ter feito você ouvir propaganda política no meio da rua, que pra mim já era alto, pra você então, devia ser insurdecedor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;desculpe também pela fila hoje na vacina, tinha muitos cachorros latindo e você teve muito medo, tanto que nem sentiu quando o cara botou a agulha em você, quetinho tava, quetinho ficou, sem mexer um músculo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;desculpe pelos dias, tardes e noites que você passa sozinho em casa enquanto eu tô por ai no mundo, prometo que vou ser mais presente na sua vidinha de dorme/faz cocô/brinca com bolinha/dorme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;você sim, eu sei que fica feliz quando eu chego em casa e vem se aninhar nos meus pés e que fica triste quando saio, miando quando eu to passando a chave na porta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;é você que dorme comigo todas as noites e se aninha no meu travesseiro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;você que me acorda de manhã miando porque tá sozinho em casa e só tem a mim pra se exibir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;eu amo, mais amo muito você. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;e só tenho a agradecer a dri por ter me dado você, que você é a melhor coisa que me aconteceu esses ultimos tempos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;te amo! te amo! te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/6435243-115907143080017911?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115907143080017911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115907143080017911&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115907143080017911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115907143080017911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/09/declarao-da-licena-que-eu-vou-dar.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115747115233481014</id><published>2006-09-05T11:33:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T11:46:50.540-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Prova.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/32/44567059_aa895e4dad_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/32/44567059_aa895e4dad_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tenho uma daqui a 1h e não estudei nada (que o meu professor de conforto não leia o meu blog...).  Acho prova uma forma de avaliação tão incorreta... A pessoa não tem como avaliar o seu conhecimento com um pedaço de papel e uma dúzia de perguntas... E se você não souber se expressar direito? Vai me dizer que vocês nunca tiveram a sensação que sabia de uma coisa mais não sabia explicar o que era... Eu tenho essa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sensação constantemente... Não que eu seja lá um exemplo de inteligencia (pra quem não sabe eu faço 6º periodo de arquitetura e urbanismo na UnP *blerg*), mas é porque eu esqueço as coisas rápido demais... Pergunte pra quem quiser, eu tenho problemas! :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E eu odeio estudar, tem esse detalhe também... Pra que que eu vou querer decorar uma tabela se na minha vida profissional eu não vou precisar saber dela decorada? Tabelas existem para ser consultadas! Que falta de lógica! Hunft...  Mas, enquanto os meus "achismos" não são acatados pelos meus queridos professores, tem que estudar né? Ou no meu caso, não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora vou lá... Despejar os meus conhecimentos obtidos nas aulas lecionadas nos dias de terça e quarta das 15:40 às 17:10 numa folha de papel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Foto: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-style: italic;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/camilanogueira/"&gt;Camila Nogueira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/6435243-115747115233481014?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115747115233481014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115747115233481014&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115747115233481014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115747115233481014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/09/prova.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115714696042725281</id><published>2006-09-01T17:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-09-01T17:44:19.580-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tato, deixe de jogar praga em mim!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Meu querido amigo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://terreiro.net"&gt;tato&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; me passou uma corrente e se por acaso eu não passar isso pra 6 (veja bem, SEIS) pessoas, um coelho gigante com um tiro na cara &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://imdb.com/gallery/ss/0246578/Ss/0246578/DD05.jpg?path=gallery&amp;path_key=0246578"&gt;igual ao do Donnie Darko&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; vai me visitar quando eu estiver lavando os cabelos com os olhos fechados... Vê se pode? Ai eu, como sou boba por demais e acredito nessas lorotas, vou responder...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;A corrente corresponde a falar 6 coisas sobre você que as pessoas não saibam... Lá vai bomba!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Não sou daqui, nasci em Mossoró (cidade do calor infernal) e vim pra cá a 5 anos atrás. Muitos duvidam que sou de lá, porque segundo o bêbo lá do ferro velho diz que em Mossoró não existe mulher bonita, se eu nasci lá, eu sou no mínimo a miss Mossoró!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;2. Eu coloco nome em tudo que eu tenho! E os nomes que eu coloco fazem realação as coisas que eu gosto (ou gostei) muito. Por exemplo: Tenho um cachorro gigante de pelúcia que se chama Cazuza, uma cachorrinha média de pelúcia também que se chama Dorothy (Magico de Oz), um gatinho de pelucia que se chama Willian (sim, o principe) e meu gato (de verdade, dessa vez) se chama Sayd por causa de Sayid de LOST *suspiro*.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;3. Quando eu era mais nova eu fazia poesias, tinha um livrinho com todas, mas graças a Deus eu perdi. Meu Deus, como eu era brega...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;4. Eu já dei 300 reias numa bolsa (sim, dinheiro meu, eu dei...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Sou viciada em miojo, sim, aquele macarrãozinho que não tem gosto de nada sabe? Esse mesmo! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;6. Eu fico fazendo caras e bocas no espelho, sem vê nem pra que!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Acho que agora vocês ja sabem demais da minha intimidade, ai lá vai os 6 coitados que eu vou passar a missão de falaz 6 coisas delas. Como eu não tenho muitos amigos de blogs, eu vou colocar aqui os que não tem blogs também, ai eu falo pra eles responderem nos comentários. E AIIIIIIII de quem não responder viu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Os 6 coitados são: ULLA, DUDU, SÉRGIO, DRI, LILI E GINHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;:D&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/6435243-115714696042725281?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115714696042725281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115714696042725281&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115714696042725281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115714696042725281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/09/tato-deixe-de-jogar-praga-em-mim-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115647584685826291</id><published>2006-08-24T21:46:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T23:17:26.930-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Minha mãe e informatica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje eu descobri que minha  mãe não tem talento pra ficar em frente ao computador digitando uma palavra se quer... Ela me acordou as 9h (vagabuuuunda eu tô...) me perguntando como fazia um recibo de pagamento pelo computador... Lá vai:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Mãe, abre o Word.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- O que é isso? `uorde´?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Aquele programa que você usa pra escrever as coisas dentro, é tipo uma folha, sabe qual é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIM! Sei já!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;* segundos depois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-Abriu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Escreve a palavra RECIBO toda em maiusculo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Certo... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;* silêncio*&lt;/span&gt; Como faz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Ligue o Caps Lock&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Ah, essa tecla eu sei onde é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Pronto, mas tá tão pequenininho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Selecione e aumente a letra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIM!!!! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*silêncio*&lt;/span&gt; Mas como seleciona?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- De dois cliques em cima da palavra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Vixi! Ela ficou preta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Então ta selecionada! Aumente o numero.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Tá, agora eu já sei fazer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*PUF*&lt;/span&gt; (desligando o telefone na minha cara)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Minutos depois... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*TRIIIILILILILILIIIIIIMMMMM*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Alô.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Me diga como bota aquele "é" comercial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Você aperta em shift, depois aperta na tecla 7 em cima do teclado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIM! Onde fica esse "xifite".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Em cima do Ctrl. O crtl é a ultima tecla do lado esquerdo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Aqui só tem a tecla escola!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- É, uma separadinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- ESC mãe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- "Esqui", tá, certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- O ctrl fica lá embaixo, o shift é a setinha em cima do ctrl...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;- SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIM! Já sei!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*PUF*&lt;/span&gt; (bate telefone na cara de novo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mais uns minutos... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*TRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIILILILILILIIIIMMM"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Que é mãe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Como bota acento circunflexo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Aperta shift, depois circunflexo, depois a vogal que você quer botar o circunflexo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIM! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*silêncio*&lt;/span&gt; Mas onde tá o circunflexo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Do lado do cedilha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Tá... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*silêncio*&lt;/span&gt; Onde tá o cedilha?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Embaixo do pê.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- ACHEI!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Que bom...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Quero também colocar uma linha pro homem assinar, como eu faço?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Do lado da tecla que você apaga os nomes, tem a tecla de mais, do lado dela tem uma que é dois traços... Um em cima e outro embaixo... Né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*silêncio*&lt;/span&gt; ... É!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Então, você aperta shift e a tecla com os dois tracinhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- Hmmmm... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*silêncio*&lt;/span&gt;... DEU CERTO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;- &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*pensamento*&lt;/span&gt; Deu nada estrela... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*pensamento*&lt;/span&gt;. Mais alguma coisa mãe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Tu tu tu tu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;E ela parou de me pertubar... Só não sei até quando...&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/6435243-115647584685826291?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115647584685826291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115647584685826291&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115647584685826291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115647584685826291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/08/minha-me-e-informatica.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115621622505456487</id><published>2006-08-21T22:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T23:13:51.616-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Eu não tenho futuro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Segunda-feira é dia de começar  uma atividade física e regime... Prometi pra mim mesma (mas so pra mim, pra caso não procedesse eu não passasse vergonha) que ia moderar a boca essa semana porque eu estou comendo DEMAIS! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ai lá vai a listinha de coisas que eu comi hoje:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Café da manhã:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Um pacote de Doritos (tãããããããão saudavel essa menina...).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Almoço:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Macarrão, feijão preto, língua com molho madeira, banana a milanesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Sobremesa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Mousse de ameixa (ADORO!), gelatina de uva e torta alemã (tudo em pequenas quantidades... óbvio...)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; L&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;anche:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;Enroladinho de queijo e presunto da cantina da faculdade e Guarana Antartica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; Janta:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; O potinho de biscoito salsinha quase todo que tinha no curso + uns biscoitos de leite... Pra alguém que está pesando quase 70kg deveria manerar na comilanças... Eu sou muito debil mental mesmo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ah! Estou vendendo minha câmera Fuji S7000 + bolsa pra transporte + cartão de 512mb + carregador de pilhas da sony com 4 pilhas! To vendendo também meu teclado da Yamaha (nem vou dizer o modelo porque eu sei que ninguem vai querer comprar!)! Vamos ver mais o que eu posso vender aqui (dando a geral no quarto). Achei um Celular Gradiente Concept que não liga mais e um microsistem em perfeitas condições (só meio empoeirado o bichinho...)! Alguém ai sabe onde eu posso vender roupas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ps: E o post passado era TPM mesmo... ;p&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/6435243-115621622505456487?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115621622505456487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115621622505456487&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115621622505456487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115621622505456487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/08/eu-no-tenho-futuro-segunda-feira-dia.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115603881768773058</id><published>2006-08-19T21:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-19T21:54:32.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Aqueles dias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Não, não são &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;aqueles dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt; que vocês tão pensando... São outros dias que a tristeza vai e vem com a maior facilidade do mundo... Eu tenho muito disso... Tá tudo bem, tudo maravilhoso, e depois de um tempo é como se caisse uma pedrada no meio das minhas costas que me deixa cansada, enjoada e triste, mas sem explicação... É muito estranho... Parece até que é meu subconciente dizendo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;"você já ficou feliz muito tempo hoje, já riu demais, vamos diminuir a intensidade de felicidade"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;... Odeio isso (quem iria gostar né?)! Mas, se tudo correr bem, isso é apenas uma TPM e amanha eu ja estarei soltando purpurina pela rua! Er, bem, isso não combinou muito comigo né? Me lembrou o comentário que o meu tio fez pra minha avó esses dias: Ela estava me elogiando, dizendo que eu era a flor da casa até que meu tio soltou uma das pérolas dele "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flor? Ela tá mais pra espinho!&lt;/span&gt;". Com esse comentário do meu tio, dá pra ter uma noção da minha amabilidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"&gt;Ai ai... Tristeza passa... ;(&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/6435243-115603881768773058?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115603881768773058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115603881768773058&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115603881768773058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115603881768773058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/08/aqueles-dias.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115582475214699773</id><published>2006-08-17T10:24:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T10:25:52.170-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje é o aniversário de alguém que eu amo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Quem será? Quem será? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/danapeper/217361931/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/87/217361931_4ccf95a509_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="3 2" /&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/6435243-115582475214699773?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115582475214699773/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115582475214699773&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115582475214699773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115582475214699773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/08/hoje-o-aniversrio-de-algum-que-eu-amo.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115569430469595411</id><published>2006-08-15T21:49:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T22:14:06.273-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Meu nome é cansaço...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Antes que comecem as piadinhas dizendo que eu não faço nada, lá vai a bomba:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; EXPERIMENTEM &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;VOCÊS&lt;/span&gt; FICAREM DAS 8 ATÉ AS 11 DA MANHÃ MEDINDO DISTÂNICA DE ÁRVORE NA VIA COSTEIRA!!!! É trabalho de português... Fora o sol de rachar que essa cidade tem né? E também é bom saber o quanto essas pessoas dessa cidade são prestativas e acolhedoras quando você pergunta por uma informação e recebe um "NÃO"... O bom é ser confundido com reporter e alguém da prefeitura... Hoje parou um barraqueiro lá mandando a gente derrubar um coqueiro que um dia desses ele ia morrendo por causa de um coco que caiu na cabeça dele... Bem, eu não pude evitar, soltei uma gargalhada!!! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Ai aqui estou eu, que tenho alergia a sol, vale ressaltar, toda cheia de manchas vermelhas, me coçando dos pés a cabeça... Esqueci de passar protetor solar porque a hipopótama aqui não ouviu o despertador do celular tocar... Alias, até ouvi, mas pensei que fazia parte do meu sonho... Nham nham...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fora medir todas as árvores, nós temos que falar que tipo de comércio existe naquela sub zona... Acho que vou botar que é o setor de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;entretenimento temporáreo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adulto&lt;/span&gt;, termo que científico que inventei pra dizer que só tem putaria alí...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fora descobrir que o terreno que a gente tem que fazer um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Festival Center de Mall aberto&lt;/span&gt;, nome científico que a professora inventou pra shopping que não tem ar-condicionado pobre e brega que ninguem vai, é um buraco (literalmente, no lugar e o terreno) no fim de Natal. O terreno está murado e nós, alunos, provavelmente teremos que pular o muro pra analizar o terreno... Como meu namorado disse, essa faculdade tá ensinando a gente a ser arrombadores de propriedades alheias, já que o terreno passado nós tivemos que passar por debaixo de um cerca... E ainda há aqueles que dizem que arquitetura é só decoração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/6435243-115569430469595411?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115569430469595411/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115569430469595411&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115569430469595411'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115569430469595411'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/08/meu-nome-cansao.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115491046938865085</id><published>2006-08-06T19:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T20:29:41.900-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Estou com o juízo cheio de carne, nao consigo raciocinar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;R&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;ecém vinda do churrasco de formatura do Ricardo, podem passar com um caminhão por cima de mim, que eu morrerei feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Não fui pra porra nenhua de festival dosol... Sabia que o mínimo que eu ia ter ia ser raiva, igualzinho ao passado, então me aquetei em casa e dormir duas noites de sono sem estar com os pés mutilados por aquela cambada de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;emo-hard-metal-core&lt;/span&gt; de sexualidade duvidosa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quinta é o aniversário do Dudu e ele quer cuecas e calções. Ah, ele quer também uma lente de 50mm pra camera dele que custa 550 reais... Er, eu fiquei com as cuecas e calções. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; Meu namorado é uma figura né? Como provavelmente ele no mínimo vai fazer um bolo (nem que seja so pra &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;mim&lt;/span&gt;), eu não vou começar o regime essa segunda-feira, deixarei para próxima...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&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/6435243-115491046938865085?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115491046938865085/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115491046938865085&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115491046938865085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115491046938865085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/08/estou-com-o-juzo-cheio-de-carne-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115436214834846810</id><published>2006-07-31T11:54:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T10:27:09.016-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Show do Los Hermanos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://sp4.fotologs.net/photo/4/24/17/danapeper/1154311109_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://sp4.fotologs.net/photo/4/24/17/danapeper/1154311109_f.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                                                                                   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Foi MUITO BOM! Sem palavras (literalmente, pois não tenho voz) mesmo pra falar alguma coisa. Mas constatei, que nem o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://terreiro.net/arquivo/2006/07/30/sobre-bancos-de-rodoviaria/"&gt;Tato&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; falou no blog, que não tenho mais pique pra enfrentar um show inteiro de pé, com mil pessoas empurrando e pisando nos meus pés... Proximo show que eu for, juro que vou com a minha sandália assassina pisar em todos que pisarem em mim.. Em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;TODOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;! Viu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://obvioullulante.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ulla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;? ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E o pior que esse fim de semana tem o Festival Dosol com Ludov na sexta e Autoramas no sábado... Ai é maldade né? Lá vai eu indisposta (e provavelmente gripada) pro show... Preciso retomar o meu pique de antes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;E a preguiça de ir pra aula agora? Depois de comer camarão internacional com batata frita e Delicia de Morango ninguém merece ir pra aula do pior professor da faculdade... Todos encostem o dedinho no monitor pra passar coragem pra essa estudante véia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6435243-115436214834846810?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115436214834846810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115436214834846810&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115436214834846810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115436214834846810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/07/show-do-los-hermanos-foi-muito-bom-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115395104172421539</id><published>2006-07-26T17:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T18:00:44.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;O que já era muito bom, pode ficar &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ainda&lt;/span&gt; melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Graças a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://obvioullulante.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ulla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt; (obrigada pela informação Ulla!) eu descubri que LOST, que já era a minha série preferida de todos os tempos, iria ficar ainda melhor... Mas como? Como Lost ficaria AINDA melhor? Bem, porque agora além de ter o Saywer, o Sayd (suspiro intenso), o Jack, o Boone (apesar de ter morrido logo no começo, coitado...), o Desmond e as outras beldades masculinas na série, o mais novo ator confirmado para a 3º temporada da série é nada mais nada menos que Rodrigo Santoro!!!! Pra quem não acredita em minhas palavras, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.lostbrasil.com/viewtopic.php?p=205564#205564&amp;sid=030d31a183358ccd6e24c032bf05d6e9"&gt;confiram&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;! Eu só espero que a história também possa ficar aind&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a melhor e que desvende pelo menos um mistério daquela ilha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje, eu presenciei uma briga feminina... Acabado o meu almoço no Oriente como a minha avó, estamos nós atravessando a rua serelepemente enquanto quase fomos atropeladas por um bando de estudantes que passaram correndo pela gente... Olhando pra traz, vi a cena: Duas meninas com no máximo seus 15 anos de idade, se pegando pelos cabelos, jogando sandálias uma na outra e uma gritando coisas como: "S&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;uaaaa vagabunda, rapariiiigaaa, se você olhar pra ele mais uma vez você vai veeeeer! Eu te pego sua quengaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;!"... ... ... ... Como era de se esperar, só podia ser por causa de homem... E o melhor, o dito curjo, estava lá, apreciando as duas idiotas se pegarem em plena Prudente de Morais... Mas o melhor mesmo foi a minha avó "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;vamos lá pra perto, quero ver melhor!&lt;/span&gt;", vê se pode? Eu tava era com medo de sobr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ar uma tamancada pra mim... No final, a que gritou lá as coisas, sai com o batoré dela de mãos dadas... Desfilando pela cidade a fora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/26/88534955_97d9882386_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/26/88534955_97d9882386_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;                 Foto: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/roman/"&gt;Roman Roan&lt;/a&gt;                        &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Sexta tem Show de Los Hermanos na cidade, algum leitor ai vai? Já estou com a minha senha e a do gordo garantida aqui. Não sei se vai ser bom, mas pelo menos vai ser mais ventilado que da ultima vez... &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/6435243-115395104172421539?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115395104172421539/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115395104172421539&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115395104172421539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115395104172421539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/07/o-que-j-era-muito-bom-pode-ficar-ainda.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115378562601464187</id><published>2006-07-24T19:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T20:04:59.870-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Eu sabia que havia um desturbio na força...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Aquela risadeira na sexta-feria ia me proporcionar uma coisa ruim! Rir de tanto de chorar nunca faz bem pra pessoa... Mas eu pensei que no máximo eu ia ter uma dor de barriga, coisa passageira... Mas adivinhe quem me pegou? A gripe... Mais uma vez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://wwws.mmjbdata.com/graphics/www.mmguide.musicmatch.com/artist_image/amg/drp100/p165/p16556j26g5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://wwws.mmjbdata.com/graphics/www.mmguide.musicmatch.com/artist_image/amg/drp100/p165/p16556j26g5.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alguém ai já ouviu Frank Stallone? Sim, o irmão do Sylvester Stallone e filho da leitora de bundas (sim, a mãe deles diz que ler bundas - Vi na VH1, um programa que falava de famílias bizarras). Pois bem, eu como uma adoradora da "arte" dos anos 80 baixei a trilha sonora de "Staying Alive", vulgo "Os embalos de sábado continuam" cantada por Bee Gees, Cynthia Rhodes (isso já é coisa pra outro post) e o Frank Stallone. Enfim, só ouvindo as músicas  e vendo os clipes pra saber o que você está perdendo... Mas ria moderadamente, isso pode causar gripe no dia seguinte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Minha mãe está assistindo miss universo e de meia-em-meia-hora me chama pra me deprimir vendo aquelas mulheres perfeitas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Na foto, Frank Stallone.&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/6435243-115378562601464187?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115378562601464187/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115378562601464187&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115378562601464187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115378562601464187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/07/eu-sabia-que-havia-um-desturbio-na.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-115353607095597171</id><published>2006-07-21T22:22:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T22:45:34.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt;Eu disse, eu avisei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;...que não esperassem nada de mim, porque eu sou uma preguiçosa e quase nunca atualizo essa birosca... Mas vamos a listinha básica de coisas que aconteceram durante a ausencia esses meses:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   - cortei o cabelo (mais uma vez, estou virando uma mocinha né?);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   - fiquei de férias e não fiz nada proveitoso nelas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   - fotografei mais uma grávida, adoro!;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   - fiz um book masculino pela primeira vez, no começo fiquei meio perdida, mas depois me soltei;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   - minhas aulas começaram já e eu não tenho um professor bonzinho...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   - arrumei um estágio, mas já sai, não tive paciência pra ser escravizada e aturar abuso de chefe que paga mal;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   - voltei a trabalhar com minha mãe, na realidade a ajuda-la, pois acho que não vou ganhar um real com isso! ;p;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;   - acho que aprendi umas duas ou três piadas bobas também...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hm, acho que é só... Ah! Estou curtindo (novamente, mais uma vez, de novo, repetidamente...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Foo Fighters&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;. ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E tem show de Los Hermanos sexta que vem, eu vou, só não sei como nem com quem, pois tenho curso até as 22h de 3D Studio Max, mas a senha ta garantida já, já a ida... ;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me matriculei também no curso e eu nem falei ó... Colei meu poster novo de LOST na parede, meu aniversário passou e eu ganhei uma luminária daquelas de fio de naylon de uma amiga e... e... só. Eu não sou uma pessoa muito queria né? ;p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nossa, quantas coisas aconteceram e eu não lembro... Acho que nesse tempo minha falta de memória piorou... Esqueci até que tinha um blog, rapaz... x)&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/6435243-115353607095597171?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/115353607095597171/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=115353607095597171&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115353607095597171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/115353607095597171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/07/eu-disse-eu-avisei.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-114844088304301952</id><published>2006-05-23T23:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T23:26:31.806-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/53/151827349_16b13430a5_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/53/151827349_16b13430a5_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Queria ser cinderela... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Mas vejo que ultimamente eu ando muito mais pra bruxa má.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/advogadissima/151827349/"&gt;foto&lt;/a&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/6435243-114844088304301952?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/114844088304301952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=114844088304301952&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114844088304301952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114844088304301952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/05/queria-ser-cinderela.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-114792179291222277</id><published>2006-05-17T22:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-17T23:14:37.633-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje eu quero reclamar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Se vocês vieram aqui hoje pra ver coisas bonitas, textos legais e com nexo, podem ir lá no canto superior esquerdo da tela e apertar o voltar... Hoje eu vou reclamar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;MUITO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Primeiro tópico:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Por que diabos num curso de arquitetura nós temos que fazer TUDO em grupo? Se posteriormente e provavelmente vamos trabalhar sozinhos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Uma das coisas que eu mais levei em consideração quando eu entrei no curso foi que ele era da área de exatas e você não mexia com gente (pelo menos, não muito). Então me respondam. Porque diabos eu tenho que ficar aguentando chilique dos outros?  Por acaso eu estou passando por uma provação porque eu li dois livros de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Dan Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;? Por acaso fui  Judas na reencarnação passada? CARALHO! EU ODEIO GENTE!!! GRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!! *&amp;%$?#@!+&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Hm, pronto passou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Segundo tópico:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Por que eu não arrumo um estágio? Tem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;incompetente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt; escrito na minha testa? Até as pessoas mais jamantas da minha sala tem um estágio, e porque eu não tenho? Não venha me dizer que o sol só nasce para alguns que de 5:30 da manhã ele ta batendo bem forte na minha janela! Eu quero um estágio, eu quero um emprego!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Terceiro tópico:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Por que eu não consigo dormir? Por que? Por que? Por que? Por que eu bolo na cama toda vez q eu me deito? Fico vendo coisas, sentindo coisas. Eu quero dormir em paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Sim, eu estou estressada. Estou com caspa, estou com gastrite e com todas aquelas outras coisas que aparecem quando você está estressada. E além de tudo: QUE CALOR É ESSE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Já reclamei batsante por hoje, desculpem os palavrões e o mal jeito de postar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Boa noite pra vocês que dormem, porque eu não durmo. :(&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/6435243-114792179291222277?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/114792179291222277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=114792179291222277&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114792179291222277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114792179291222277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/05/hoje-eu-quero-reclamar.html' title='Hoje eu quero reclamar!'/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-114748673865306313</id><published>2006-05-12T21:47:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T22:28:43.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>...E o dia das mães levou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;...o meu dinheiro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: verdana; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/6/7143663_d49af65784_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 228px; height: 179px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/6/7143663_d49af65784_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                   foto:&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/scott-5x5/7143663/"&gt; Scott Murdoch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Poisé, estou aqui "elê, elê, elê"... Lisa, lesa e louca... Os dois livros de Stephen King me entraram como uma facada bem profunda no meu bolso, me arrancando mais de 70 reais... E eu que pensava que ia me dar bem porque tinha achado uns livros de Agatha Christie (escritora preferida da minha mãe) baratinhos na internet pra vender, mas eu cai na besteira de perguntar quais ela não tinha pra poder não dar nenhum repetido... Ai já viu né? Ela disse que não sabia, e que me desse algum livro do Stephen King porque ela estava começando a se interessar pela obra dele... O livro mais barato que eu achei dele era 39 reias... Me dei mal, muito mal... Acabei levando dois (um pro dia das mães e outro pro aniversário dela - ou seja, mês de maio é mês de morte financeira)... Ai ai... Por que eu sou uma filha tão boa ein?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Ah, acabei de ler Anjos e Demônios... Eu gostei mais que o código... Talvez porque o contexto na física me interesse mais do que o contexto na história... Mas também tem muito de história... Ai, sei não explicar porque eu gostei mais de Anjos e Demônios... Eu cou confusa, eu sei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Preciso trabalhar (alguém me arruma um estágio?)... Preciso estudar e fazer uma penca de trabalhos pra faculdade... E cá estou eu aqui falando linhas e mais linhas de potocas no blog. Tchau tá? ;p&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/6435243-114748673865306313?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/114748673865306313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=114748673865306313&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114748673865306313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114748673865306313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/05/e-o-dia-das-mes-levou.html' title='...E o dia das mães levou...'/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-114731243605403607</id><published>2006-05-10T21:39:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-10T21:58:14.133-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:78%;" &gt;Odeio estar doente... Gripada principalmente, porque pra mim gripe não é lá uma doença... Mas essas que tem vindo ultimamente estão arrebentando... Antigamente (nossa, como eu sou antiga ein?) eu lembro que quando eu estava gripada eu podia até tomar banho de piscina, brincar de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;esconde-esconde&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tica&lt;/span&gt; sem ao menos me cansar, hoje em dia eu só falto sentir a dor da morte quando eu tento me levantar da cama pra ir trabalhar. Talvez seja a idade (nossa, como eu sou velha ein?) pesando nas costas... Quando se é criança nada nos atinge, nada nos ofende, tudo é uma eterna vontade de brincar, de viver, se sair correndo saltitando por ai a fora... E se passa uns meros aninhos e essa vontade sai correndo saltidando por ai a fora, no seu lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:78%;" &gt;Nossa, como eu falo besteira ein? Acho que quando eu estou doente, quer dizer, gripada, intensifica a minha "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;falação&lt;/span&gt;" de besteira... :/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:78%;" &gt;Vamos falar de algo produtivo... Que tal sobre o livro que eu estou lendo? Não que se falar de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:78%;" &gt; Dan Brown seja produtivo... Bem, estou lendo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anjos e Demônios&lt;/span&gt;, que na minha opinião está bem melhor que &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;O codigo Da Vince&lt;/span&gt;. Não sei porque ele não foi uma explosão de sucesso como o código, é a  mesma história, com contexto diferente... E na minha cabecinha, o contexto de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Anjos e Demônios&lt;/span&gt; é muito mais interessante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:78%;" &gt;Ah! Hoje minha avó me fez um pedido! Como ela está velhinha, ela não é obrigada a votar, principalmente porque ela não vota nessa cidade, ela teria que viajar para votar, coisa que ela não vai fazer, ela me pediu pra votar no lugar dela... Já que todas as vezes que eu votei na vida (que foram poucas) eu votei sempre nulo ou branco. Então, minha avó como uma pêtista fanatica pediu pra nas eleições apertar o numerozinho lá do nosso presidente Lula. Sei que muitos vão me odiar por isso, mas ela é minha avó, e eu não recuso um pedido dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:78%;" &gt;Cortando o assunto política, preciso ir dormir (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;mentira! vou ler mais!&lt;/span&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style=";font-size:78%;" &gt;Me desejem melhoras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:78%;" &gt;Ps: Como eu escrevi ein?&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/6435243-114731243605403607?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/114731243605403607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=114731243605403607&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114731243605403607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114731243605403607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/05/odeio-estar-doente.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-114705844985841004</id><published>2006-05-07T23:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T23:20:49.876-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.bandsbio.tripod.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/nickelback.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.bandsbio.tripod.com/sitebuildercontent/sitebuilderpictures/nickelback.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Every memory of walking out the front door&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I found the photo of the friend that I was looking for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; It's hard to say it, time to say it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Goodbye, goodbye&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I miss that town&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I miss the faces&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You can't erase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; You can't replace it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I miss it now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I can't believe it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; So hard to stay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Too hard to leave it&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; If I could relive those days&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I know the one thing that would never change&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Look at this photograph&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Everytime I do it makes me laugh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ps: Nem sou fã da banda, mas adorei a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://nickelback.letras.terra.com.br/letras/259804/"&gt;historinha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; dessa música...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6435243-114705844985841004?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/114705844985841004/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=114705844985841004&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114705844985841004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114705844985841004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/05/every-memory-of-walking-out-front-door.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-114645725190934941</id><published>2006-05-01T00:16:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-05-01T00:22:22.036-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Meu pedido foi atendido! Vou fotografar amanhã, er, bem, no caso HOJE! Dia 01/05, dia do trabalho, fotografar centro vazio. Quem estiver interessado, é só aparecer em frente a Diginet as 6H da manhã.&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://static.flickr.com/31/64079588_5fa3c0f3d7_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/31/64079588_5fa3c0f3d7_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;"  &gt;  Foto: &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/eduardoaguiar"&gt;Eduardo Aguiar&lt;/a&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/6435243-114645725190934941?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/114645725190934941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=114645725190934941&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114645725190934941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114645725190934941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/05/meu-pedido-foi-atendido-vou-fotografar.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-114637479176089465</id><published>2006-04-30T01:11:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-30T01:31:47.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Alguém precisava de uma renovada né? Template novo que me custou boa parte da noite e quando eu vi &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"OH! Já são 2h da manhã?"&lt;/span&gt;. É, enferrujada no tal do HTML e muitas coisinhas ainda não saindo como eu esperava... Mas com o tempo eu vou lembrando de mais coisas e arrumando.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém ai já sintiu a morte de pertinho? Dizer "Oi" e sair andando... Eu senti no jogo de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/RPG_%28jogo%29"&gt;RPG&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; de hoje. Engraçado como a gente sofre, fica tensa, fica com medo pelo personagem da gente, muito incrível como é real. É como o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://tavernadojavali.blogspot.com/"&gt;Java&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; diz: "A gente acaba se apegando aquele pedacinho de papel...". Mas ainda bem que a minha personagem lutou e sobreviveu (por pouco) a um combate telepático!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/49/131832488_de7936485b_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/49/131832488_de7936485b_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                                                                                            &lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Foto: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="RealName"&gt;&lt;span class="fn n"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/93111240@N00/"&gt;&lt;span class="given-name"  style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ferg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="family-name"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/93111240@N00/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Ferguson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:courier new;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span class="RealName"&gt;&lt;span class="fn n"&gt;&lt;span class="family-name"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Amanha eu gostaria tanto de fotografar... &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/6435243-114637479176089465?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/114637479176089465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=114637479176089465&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114637479176089465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114637479176089465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/04/algum-precisava-de-uma-renovada-n.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-114602229202434986</id><published>2006-04-25T23:18:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T23:35:05.163-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 153); font-family: trebuchet ms; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;Depois de muitos dias, tira-se a poeira de um tal de blog... cof, cof...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que dia estranho, ein? Tão estranho que merece até um post nesse blog abandonado... Muitas notícias pra um dia só, muitas brigas pra um dia só. Eu não gosto de terças... Aula de Conforto Ambiental e nunca passa nenhum filme que seja assistivel em nenhum canal da Cabo... Mas essa terça, ein? Que &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;FOGO&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;O melhor da terça foi saber que um amigo vai ser papai (aliais, dois, esqueci que agora parece que eu recuperei um amigo - eu falei que o dia estava sendo estranho) e o sanduiche de beira de BR. Nasceu até uma nova espinha no meu queixo! O dia anda tão ruim que até um dos meus amigos "desnoivou"...&lt;br /&gt;Ando estressada, cortei o cabelo (sim, novidade pra vocês terráquios, estou cumprindo a meta de ano novo: cortar o cabelo mais de uma vez ao ano) cutinho e mesmo assim ele ainda continua caindo... Vai ver é a tal da TPM, esses remédios me deixam mais louca e mais neurótica do que eu custumo ser normalmente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ps: Parece que as coisas estão entrando nos eixos e está pintando umas desculpas via msn.  :~)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;Ps2: Será que alguém tem dinheiro pra me emprestar? Meu cartão está nas alturas e o "salário" do mês talvez não cubra o danado...&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/6435243-114602229202434986?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/114602229202434986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=114602229202434986&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114602229202434986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114602229202434986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/04/depois-de-muitos-dias-tira-se-poeira.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-114032036264811700</id><published>2006-02-18T23:31:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T23:41:45.596-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/4/5684260_63cd4b2f59_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/4/5684260_63cd4b2f59_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;crazy, I'm crazy for feeling so lonely&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm crazy, crazy for feeling so blue&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I knew, you'd love me as long as you wanted&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and then someday you'd leave me for somebody new&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;worry, why do I let myself worry&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;wonderin', what in the world did I do&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crazy, for thinkin' that my love could hold you&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm crazy for tryin', I'm crazy for cryin' &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I'm crazy for lovin' you&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;crazy, for thinkin' that my love could hold you&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; I'm crazy for tryin', I'm crazy for cryin' &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and I'm crazy for lovin' you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;eu acho que enlouqueci&lt;br /&gt;mas é tão boa essa sensação...&lt;br /&gt;enlonqueci...&lt;br /&gt;feliz?&lt;br /&gt;muito&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/6435243-114032036264811700?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/114032036264811700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=114032036264811700&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114032036264811700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/114032036264811700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/02/crazy-im-crazy-for-feeling-so-lonely.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-113701223889380130</id><published>2006-01-11T16:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2006-01-11T16:43:58.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/31/46458824_78d2f939ef_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/31/46458824_78d2f939ef_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" &gt;Novas metas para 2006...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- brigar menos com minha &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mãe&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;- começar a dieta que a endocrino passou;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- procurar falar menos, ouvir mais;&lt;br /&gt; - ser mais expontanea;&lt;br /&gt; - não ter medo de dizer não;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; achar mais &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"&gt;bonita&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; achar mais &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 204, 204);"&gt;capaz&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt; - estudar mais;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;me&lt;/span&gt; dedicar mais ou me trabalho, seja ele fotográfico ou empresarial;&lt;br /&gt; - ser menos azeda e mais amavel;&lt;br /&gt;- cortar o cabelo mais de uma vez durante o ano;&lt;br /&gt;- dizer "eu te amo" para quem amo mais frequentemente;&lt;br /&gt; - caminhar de mãos dada na praia com &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0); font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold;"&gt;ele&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    foto por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/paulamuniz/"&gt;paula muniz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/paulamuniz/46458824/"&gt;link&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6435243-113701223889380130?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/113701223889380130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=113701223889380130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113701223889380130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113701223889380130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2006/01/novas-metas-para-2006.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-113548791479322448</id><published>2005-12-25T00:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T01:18:34.803-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Pobre menina, não tem ninguém...&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://static.flickr.com/3/3732116_11d429d47c_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/3/3732116_11d429d47c_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;foto por &lt;span class="RealName"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/people/soreen/"&gt;Soreen Loaf&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/soreen/3732116/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="RealName"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;h1&gt;    &lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:85%;" &gt;e todo mundo quer    magoar seu coração...&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/6435243-113548791479322448?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/113548791479322448/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=113548791479322448&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113548791479322448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113548791479322448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2005/12/pobre-menina-no-tem-ningum.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-113513014006948566</id><published>2005-12-20T21:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-12-20T21:55:40.086-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;andei descobrindo que a &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;vida&lt;/span&gt; nos reserva coisas impressionante, muitas vezes essas podem ser frustrantes, como foi no meu caso. "mas porquê meu Deus? Por que eu não percebi as coisas no tempo certo?". e de repente todas as minhas dúvidas e complicações estão ficando mais claras e eu entendo os "porquês" das coisas, e de uma certa forma até acho bom, pois agora eu aprendo a não cair nos mesmos buracos de antes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;gosto dos ensinamentos que a vida nos oferece, até mesmo da forma dolorosa que ela faz com que a gente caia em si. viver é bom. viver é ser feliz. agora eu enxergo isso claramente, e sinceramente não quero mais sofrer, não quero mais chorar por pouca coisa. quero ser feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;bem, aqui abro uma nova era na minha vida e nesse blog: declaro a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FELICIDADE UNIVERSAL&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/advogadissima/43407982/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/24/43407982_c8f1ee6aef_m.jpg" width="195" height="240" alt="True Romance?" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:78%;" &gt;foto de &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/advogadissima/"&gt;renata baião&lt;/a&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/advogadissima/43407982/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&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/6435243-113513014006948566?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/113513014006948566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=113513014006948566&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113513014006948566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113513014006948566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2005/12/viver.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-113487548578446130</id><published>2005-12-17T22:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-12-17T23:11:25.796-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/21/32783265_e116e3b461_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/21/32783265_e116e3b461_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Foto por &lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bcveen/"&gt;Brian VanderVeen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou dura, mas feliz&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; sou pobre, mas gentil&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; sou baixinha, mas saudável&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; estou viajando, mas estou de castigo&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; sou sensata, mas subjugada&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; estou perdida, mas tenho esperança&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e a que tudo isto se resume?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;é que tudo ficará bem&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; porque uma de minhas mãos esta no bolso&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; e a outra está dando um aperto de mão&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sinto-me bêbada, mas estou sóbria&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; sou jovem e ganho muito mal&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; estou cansada, mas estou trabalhando&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu me importo, mas estou inquieta&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou aqui, mas na verdade não estou&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; estou errada, e sinto muito...&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; e a o que tudo isto se resume?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; é que tudo ficará numa boa&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; porque uma de minhas mãos esta no bolso,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; e a outra está acendendo um cigarro.&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; e a o que tudo isto se resume?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ainda não entendi&lt;br /&gt;tudo&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; porque uma de minhas mãos esta no bolso,&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; e a outra está fazendo uma coisa que eu não sei&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu sou livre, mas sou dedicada&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sou jovem, mas sou esperta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sou durona, mas sou amável &lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou triste mas estou rindo&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; sou valente, mas sou covarde&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; eu sou maluca, mas sou bonita&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; e a que tudo se resume&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; é que ninguém conseguiu decifrar tudo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; porque uma de minhas mãos esta no bolso&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; e a outra está tocando piano&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; e a o que tudo isto se resume, meus amigos?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; é que tudo ficará bem&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; porque uma de minhas mãos esta no bolso,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; e a outra está chamando um táxi...&lt;/span&gt;    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Alanis Morrisette&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/6435243-113487548578446130?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/113487548578446130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=113487548578446130&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113487548578446130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113487548578446130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2005/12/foto-por-brian-vanderveen-estou-dura.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-113253904755837716</id><published>2005-11-20T22:06:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-20T22:10:47.570-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;...e no final, tudo acaba em &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Z&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/33/56413118_22f23e4a3f_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/33/56413118_22f23e4a3f_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;foto por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lynnintokyo/"&gt;Lynn Chen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/lynnintokyo/56413118/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6435243-113253904755837716?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/113253904755837716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=113253904755837716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113253904755837716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113253904755837716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2005/11/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-113245902132032501</id><published>2005-11-19T23:30:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-19T23:57:01.333-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/25/64373296_de8f02376e_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/25/64373296_de8f02376e_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;font-size:78%;" &gt;foto por &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102);" class="RealName"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial; color: rgb(153, 153, 153);font-size:78%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bokchoyboy/"&gt;Gordon Szeto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/bokchoyboy/64373296/"&gt;link&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;é detestavél aqueles dias que começam maravilhosamente bem e terminam da pior maneira possível. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; sabia que todo aquele sol ia acabar fazendo mal de alguma maneira. "quando  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;vai criar vergonha na cara?": a frase mais dita durante o último ano, quase vira clichê. no fundo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; sabe que isso é verdade, mas é o famoso "não precisa dizer que eu já sei, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0); font-family: verdana;"&gt;mãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;"não coma isso que faz mal, não compre isso que é feio, não seja tão largada, é por isso que ninguém te quer". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: verdana;"&gt;e&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; sabe o que te faz mal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; sabe o que é feio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;sabe o porquê de ninguem quere-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;. é difícil para &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: verdana;"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; ter que aguentar isso por longos dias durante longos meses, mas não há o que fazer, só aguentar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;a coragem lhe falta pra falar o que quer para quem quer. a mediocridade lhe sobra pra não fazer as coisas que quer (?). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-family: verdana;"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; sente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; chora, até com a pancada na cabeça na bancada da cozinha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; chora soluçando para desfaçar a dor da cabeça e espantar a dor do coração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;chorar lava a alma? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(192, 192, 192); font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;dela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; já está desbotada.&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/6435243-113245902132032501?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/113245902132032501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=113245902132032501&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113245902132032501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113245902132032501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2005/11/foto-por-gordon-szeto-link-detestavl.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-113237219572605005</id><published>2005-11-18T23:32:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-18T23:51:26.090-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style="text-align: center;font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;acordar de pulo.&lt;br /&gt;trabalhar sem gostar.&lt;br /&gt;dirigir e estancar.&lt;br /&gt;dormir em pé.&lt;br /&gt;dormir sentada.&lt;br /&gt;ouvir besteiras.&lt;br /&gt;falar besteiras.&lt;br /&gt;brincar com gato.&lt;br /&gt;saber que nada sei.&lt;br /&gt;estudar.&lt;br /&gt;brigar com a mãe.&lt;br /&gt;brigar com a avó.&lt;br /&gt;chorar (sempre).&lt;br /&gt;rir (as vezes).&lt;br /&gt;andar.&lt;br /&gt;dor nas pernas.&lt;br /&gt;dor no pé.&lt;br /&gt;dor nas costas.&lt;br /&gt;dor na mão.&lt;br /&gt;dor no coração.&lt;br /&gt;arrumar a sala.&lt;br /&gt;tomar banho.&lt;br /&gt;apagar a luz.&lt;br /&gt;dia meio cheio.&lt;br /&gt;dia meio vazio.&lt;br /&gt;à sua escolha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://static.flickr.com/13/15970456_55d16ad02e_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://static.flickr.com/13/15970456_55d16ad02e_m.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foto por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);font-family:trebuchet ms;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/watersoluble/"&gt;Du Ribeiro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms; color: rgb(204, 204, 204);" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/watersoluble/15970456/"&gt;link&lt;/a&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6435243-113237219572605005?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/113237219572605005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;Segundo o Pai dos Burros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: verdana;"&gt;egoísmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;sm. &lt;/span&gt;Amor ecessivo ao bem próprio, sem consideração aos interesses alheios. § &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;egoísta&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;adj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/danapeper/64189060/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/26/64189060_00e16c502d_m.jpg" width="180" height="240" alt="sem vida" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-family: arial;"&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/6435243-113228126256735479?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/113228126256735479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=113228126256735479&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113228126256735479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6435243/posts/default/113228126256735479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/2005/11/segundo-o-pai-dos-burros.html' title=''/><author><name>meta</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08864700358763594188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6435243.post-113202000696805914</id><published>2005-11-14T21:56:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2005-11-14T22:00:06.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/danapeper/61095472/" title="Photo Sharing"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/24/61095472_955777a0ce_m.jpg" width="240" height="180" alt="não é fácil" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Olha só, grande período de&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 204, 204);"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tô querendo voltar com essa birosca, mas bem diferente do que era antes.&lt;br /&gt;Será que dá ein?&lt;br /&gt;Vamos vê...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6435243-113202000696805914?l=metamerizacao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://metamerizacao.blogspot.com/feeds/113202000696805914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6435243&amp;postID=113202000696805914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link 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