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Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/AmeliaPosModerna" /><feedburner:info uri="ameliaposmoderna" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><feedburner:browserFriendly></feedburner:browserFriendly><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQMQHY-fCp7ImA9Wx5SE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-752228610706409405</id><published>2010-08-08T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-08T18:46:21.854-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-08T18:46:21.854-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vida boa" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="família" /><title>Feliz dia dos pais!</title><summary>Porque quando vi lembrei imediatamente do meu paizinho querido, que sempre fala de uma memória de infância da "dança das águas" (ou coisa dos gênero) que viu num circo certa vez...Coisa boa é ter amor assim na vida!</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/752228610706409405/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=752228610706409405&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/752228610706409405?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/752228610706409405?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/08/feliz-dia-dos-pais.html" title="Feliz dia dos pais!" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEBSHg9cCp7ImA9Wx5SEEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-8873594999550917627</id><published>2010-08-04T09:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T14:27:39.668-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-05T14:27:39.668-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="maquiagem" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="entrevista" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beleza" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="carreira" /><title>Entrevistando Fê Guedes</title><summary>De uns tempos pra cá os assuntos de dona de casa têm estado um pouco ausentes do blog, né... Mas isso tem um motivo sério: Tô sem tempo pra me dedicar à casinha e, na verdade meu  interesse tá restrito mesmo, porque minha atenção tá inteiramente voltada pra um novo projeto de vida: Maquiagem!Resolvi investir minha alegria, meu tesão, meu tempo e minha vida nessa coisa tão linda, contagiante e </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/8873594999550917627/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=8873594999550917627&amp;isPopup=true" title="10 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/8873594999550917627?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/8873594999550917627?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/08/entrevistando-fe-guedes.html" title="Entrevistando Fê Guedes" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/TFmRTy2UemI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/ljJIwjqfVFA/s72-c/F%C3%AA+guedes.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0YNRX88eyp7ImA9Wx5TFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-3482391737620626249</id><published>2010-07-29T08:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T08:59:54.173-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-29T08:59:54.173-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amelices" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="metablog" /><title>E o Amélia ganha o mundo!</title><summary>Gente, é uma coisa muito mágica quando a gente consegue ver que nossa opinião pode refletir no comportamento das pessoas de forma positiva, não é? Mesmo não sendo de forma super arrebatadora ou transformadora de mundos, o fato de falar aqui e alguém prestar atenção ali é sensacional!Mas por que mesmo essa reflexão?Porque outro dia recebi um recadinho no orkut falando que um post daqui tinha </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/3482391737620626249/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=3482391737620626249&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/3482391737620626249?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/3482391737620626249?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/07/e-o-amelia-ganha-o-mundo.html" title="E o Amélia ganha o mundo!" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/TFGh5wCBnhI/AAAAAAAAAyw/Wd-mGwq5ORw/s72-c/Fl%C3%A1via+1.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcNSXkzeyp7ImA9Wx5TEUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-8686480411038715847</id><published>2010-07-26T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T04:34:58.783-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-26T04:34:58.783-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comidinhas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amelices" /><title>Uma imensa fornada de cupcakes!</title><summary>Então outro dia eu recebi, inusitadamente, uma encomenda de cupcakes!Eu já até tinha feito bolos pra vender quando tava juntando $$ pra ir pra França, mas cupcakes pra vender eu nunca tinha feito. Topei na hora e fiquei super feliz!Por uma super coincidência (destino, sorte, sei lá!), logo antes da encomenda rolar, eu tinha conhecido a Paula (fofa demais!), do The Cookie Shop - blog de gostosuras</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/8686480411038715847/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=8686480411038715847&amp;isPopup=true" title="9 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/8686480411038715847?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/8686480411038715847?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/07/uma-imensa-fornada-de-cupcakes.html" title="Uma imensa fornada de cupcakes!" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/TCYoNYJTSaI/AAAAAAAAAxw/0b4FVko1qpY/s72-c/Cups+encomenda.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQHQ3szeCp7ImA9WxFaEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-733504701968084936</id><published>2010-07-13T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T13:52:12.580-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-13T13:52:12.580-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="síndrome de bailarina" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conforto" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amelices" /><title>Das boas idéias que deram errado: Capa de edredon</title><summary>Não é fantástica a idéia de tirar a roupa do seu edredon e lavar só a parte de fora, sem precisar lavar todo aquele trambolho quentinho na máquina (ou pior, na lavanderia)?Eu achei! E até pedi de presente (cara de pau!) um edredon com capa pra poder ficar feliz e independente de lavanderias na minha sublime vida de dona de casa.Imagina: você pega seu edredon branquinho e imaculado e veste ele com</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/733504701968084936/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=733504701968084936&amp;isPopup=true" title="9 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/733504701968084936?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/733504701968084936?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/07/das-boas-ideias-que-deram-errado-capa.html" title="Das boas idéias que deram errado: Capa de edredon" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/TDzNBjM2q2I/AAAAAAAAAx4/_HRMLQWnHkE/s72-c/instru%C3%A7%C3%B5es+capa+de+edredon.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEBR3wyfCp7ImA9WxFVGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-1351144399692781123</id><published>2010-06-18T14:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T14:47:36.294-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-18T14:47:36.294-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conforto" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="compras" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beleza" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="moda" /><title>Alguém me explica o porquê das armaduras?</title><summary>Outro dia tava indo no supermercado comprar  não.sei.o.que quando me deparei com uma “Marisa Lingerie”. Eu sabia que ali tinha uma  Marisa antes que era muito furreca, mas assustei com a decoração mais  chiquezinha e entrei pra conferir, já que a nostalgia bateu forte: na minha  adolescência comprar roupas íntimas na Marisa era meio que padrão, e só lá eu achava  os soutiens (não aguento de </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/1351144399692781123/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=1351144399692781123&amp;isPopup=true" title="15 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/1351144399692781123?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/1351144399692781123?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/06/alguem-me-explica-o-porque-das.html" title="Alguém me explica o porquê das armaduras?" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/TBvlNxIGCuI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/SVT0Nv-XOSI/s72-c/Ss1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MMQH8ycCp7ImA9WxFWFUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-684705250490404493</id><published>2010-06-02T15:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-02T15:58:01.198-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-02T15:58:01.198-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comidinhas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vida boa" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="saudade" /><title>Cupcakes pra receber</title><summary>Tava com esse post  na manga há um tempão, mas não escrevia por pura preguiça de descarregar as fotos, dá pra acreditar?Vamos a ele!Pratos de plástico de 2 real que eu tive que trazer pra casa. tão bonitinhos! Em mais uma tentativa  de entreter meus convidados (em especial a Quel, amiga queriiiida, que veio diretamente de BH e ainda trouxe uma goiabada sensacional de presente!!!) e travar batalha</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/684705250490404493/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=684705250490404493&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/684705250490404493?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/684705250490404493?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/06/cupcakes-pra-receber.html" title="Cupcakes pra receber" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/TAbceUYnIPI/AAAAAAAAAwg/n88AWJrsY7k/s72-c/Cupcakes+1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcHQHk6eCp7ImA9WxFWEEU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-7773890172465765527</id><published>2010-05-28T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T15:33:51.710-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-28T15:33:51.710-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="perda de tempo" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="metablog" /><title>Só percebi agora!</title><summary>
Depois de perceber que a segunda tentativa de escrever aqui também tinha acabado em uma imensa poça de amargura e revolta com a injusta sociedade em que vivemos, percebi que nos próximos 3 dias é melhor eu não forçar a barra pra escrever fofinhamente. TPM é foda, viu!Volto assim que comer muitos chocolates.Ah, e semana que vem tem uma visita na fábrica de doces do restaurante Arábia que promete </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/7773890172465765527/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=7773890172465765527&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/7773890172465765527?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/7773890172465765527?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-percebi-agora.html" title="Só percebi agora!" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_sdVSaOCaqT8/SUkeqB4TwdI/AAAAAAAAATM/-zTrb2UoL70/s72-c/Bad_Mood_Big_Glasses_by_paulorocker.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4CQ3Y8fyp7ImA9WxFXGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-1125213467917964483</id><published>2010-05-25T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T13:56:02.877-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-05-25T13:56:02.877-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beleza" /><title>Amélia aprova: descobertas da beleza</title><summary>Sim, eu quaaaase abandonei o Amélia por completo, mas estou de volta!Acho que tenho algumas novidades que serão colocadas aos poucos por aqui... veremos!Pra voltar ao ritmo normal das coisas por aqui vou falar de 2 descobertas de beleza (termo brega, né?!) que têm me deixado bem contente: O Pó Compacto Tonalizante com filtro solar FPS30 da Adcos (e quem  não gosta de produtos com nomes imensos, </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/1125213467917964483/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=1125213467917964483&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/1125213467917964483?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/1125213467917964483?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/05/amelia-aprova-descobertas-da-beleza.html" title="Amélia aprova: descobertas da beleza" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S_wwkOfb69I/AAAAAAAAAvM/LFwFqUA7Y68/s72-c/Am%C3%A9lia+aprova.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIHRXkzeip7ImA9WxFSGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-568284687034217540</id><published>2010-04-22T13:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-22T13:18:54.782-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-22T13:18:54.782-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="presente" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comidinhas" /><title>Forminhas turbinadas</title><summary>Marido voltou de viagem com um presente fofo pra mim: forminhas de  silicone pra muffins e cupcakes da Alice Délice!Fiquei suuuper empolgada porque  elas são lindas, gostosas de pegar e MUITO práticas!Pra estreiar  eu fiz uns muffins salgados de tomate e queijo que cheiraram a casa  inteira e foram devorados em minutos.A receita é uma adaptação mineira da original do Panelinha...
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1 </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/568284687034217540/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=568284687034217540&amp;isPopup=true" title="11 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/568284687034217540?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/568284687034217540?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/04/forminhas-turbinadas.html" title="Forminhas turbinadas" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S9Cr9Ui-6hI/AAAAAAAAAuo/h-fh3OqgKJg/s72-c/estreia+das+forminhas.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UDQ304fyp7ImA9WxFSGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-8476917859924395050</id><published>2010-04-20T17:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T17:54:32.337-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-20T17:54:32.337-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comidinhas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vida boa" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="saudade" /><title>O fim de semana (com mãe e tudo!)</title><summary>No último final de semana minha mãe (Cris, sempre presente nos comentários!) veio visitar minha casinha pela primeira vez!!Eu estava a mil esperando por ela, que chegou na sexta de manhã. Comecei os preparativos já na quinta. Comprei um maço de rosas Blush: não resisti ao nome e à beleza!
Além disso, fiz um frango indiano que eu já tinha visto a Nigella fazer e ficado com muita água na boca. </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/8476917859924395050/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=8476917859924395050&amp;isPopup=true" title="10 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/8476917859924395050?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/8476917859924395050?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/04/o-fim-de-semana-com-mae-e-tudo.html" title="O fim de semana (com mãe e tudo!)" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S85JgBwi35I/AAAAAAAAAuA/a0T03cXfjSY/s72-c/Rosas+Blush.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0AHRHs-fyp7ImA9WxFTGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-3080706364647100154</id><published>2010-04-09T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T14:48:55.557-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-09T14:48:55.557-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lugares de comer e beber" /><title>Que pastel assado o que... o negócio é empanada!</title><summary>Até outro dia a única noção que eu tinha sobre  empanadas era a fornecida pelo Pizza Sur, um restaurante argentino (está mais pra  pizzaria que serve pratos) em Belo Horizonte (cujo site está fora do ar, por isso  não há link).Empanadas de frango (pollo) e verdura. A massa da de verdura era tipo folhada. Nham! Mas o que são empanadas? São pastéis, minha gente!  Tipicamente argentinos, geralmente </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/3080706364647100154/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=3080706364647100154&amp;isPopup=true" title="8 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/3080706364647100154?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/3080706364647100154?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/04/que-pastel-assado-o-que-o-negocio-e.html" title="Que pastel assado o que... o negócio é empanada!" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S7-ehgwRcNI/AAAAAAAAAs0/IC7j9HwQI-8/s72-c/empanadas.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkENR3o4fSp7ImA9WxFTF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-1695206565992868028</id><published>2010-04-08T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T10:44:56.435-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-08T10:44:56.435-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vida boa" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="moda" /><title>Pra ficar se achando</title><summary>Não sei se existe alguma mulher no mundo que não  gosta de se sentir bonita. Eu acho que não. Quando a gente pode vestir algo que nos  faça sentir lindas é uma delícia! A gente fica autoconfiante e esbanja  segurança pra passear com o modelito por aí.Isso acontece por alguns motivos: 1 - a roupa cabe certinha no corpo, valorizando o  que a gente tem de melhor e escondendo o que a gente tem de não</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/1695206565992868028/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=1695206565992868028&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/1695206565992868028?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/1695206565992868028?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/04/pra-ficar-se-achando.html" title="Pra ficar se achando" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S7zdcFq9eOI/AAAAAAAAAss/gWbHhXWj3tk/s72-c/Vintage.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcEQHs-eip7ImA9WxFTFks.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-4094657936825772498</id><published>2010-04-07T12:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T12:03:21.552-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-04-07T12:03:21.552-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="compras" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="moda" /><title>Pés úmidos nunca mais!</title><summary>Se tem uma coisa que me incomoda no período de chuva, mais que cabelo bagunçado e tromba-tromba de sombrinhas na rua, é ficar com os pés frios e úmidos. Quando a barra da calça molha então, parece que a alma da gente fica gelada junto! Detesto com todas as minhas forças. Não há como render no trabalho ou se divertir direito com tanto desconforto.Essa semana em SP o frio e as chuvas chegaram com </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/4094657936825772498/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=4094657936825772498&amp;isPopup=true" title="10 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/4094657936825772498?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/4094657936825772498?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/04/pes-umidos-nunca-mais.html" title="Pés úmidos nunca mais!" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S7zTOG4iqEI/AAAAAAAAAsk/zwdAFX8BwTk/s72-c/galochas.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkQARn87eCp7ImA9WxBaFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-4577694727937614546</id><published>2010-03-24T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T07:19:07.100-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-24T07:19:07.100-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="beleza" /><title>Amélia aprova: Renew Clinical para a Área dos Olhos</title><summary>Imagine que  você acorda de manhã, levanta, faz xixi, boceja longamente, vai lavar o rosto e leva um susto: rugas!  Aconteceu  comigo há um tempo. Não são rugas imensas e profundas, mas são rugas.  Aí na hora  de passar o blush você vê que a pele da bochecha está diferente, ressecada e mais fina. Rugas! Depois de  constatar as primeiras, as próximas não se demoram.  Pra  suavizar a paranóia da “</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/4577694727937614546/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=4577694727937614546&amp;isPopup=true" title="9 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/4577694727937614546?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/4577694727937614546?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/03/amelia-aprova-renew-clinical-para-area.html" title="Amélia aprova: Renew Clinical para a Área dos Olhos" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S6oekTD1YrI/AAAAAAAAAsA/vu3BfG8XwGk/s72-c/Renew+Clinical.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4GSH0_fyp7ImA9WxBbF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-3279026289726364365</id><published>2010-03-16T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T09:45:29.347-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-16T09:45:29.347-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="compras" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="moda" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rica popular" /><title>Achados felizes de departamento</title><summary>É impressionante o tanto de vezes que a gente se  pega olhando pro armário completamente emputecida porque não tem roupa, né?Outro dia isso me ocorreu na hora de ir pro  trabalho: um calor descomunal na cidade, impossibilidade total de vestir qualquer coisa que ficasse em contato muito próximo com a pele, e no guarda roupa não  constava nenhum vestido ou saia que fosse mais ou menos formal pra </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/3279026289726364365/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=3279026289726364365&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/3279026289726364365?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/3279026289726364365?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/03/achados-felizes-de-departamento.html" title="Achados felizes de departamento" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S52RvBdJbBI/AAAAAAAAAr4/WvToXAy7iSw/s72-c/Renner.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUEQHo_fSp7ImA9WxBbFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-5502351012508579611</id><published>2010-03-15T13:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-15T13:00:01.445-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-15T13:00:01.445-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comidinhas" /><title>Preguiça inspiradora</title><summary>Ontem foi um dia regado pelas melhores preguiças: fiquei  lendo Elle no sofá um tempão, depois vendo House, depois pensando na vida e depois querendo fazer alguma outra coisa. Aí resolvi fazer cupcakes!  Tava pra tentar fazer algo parecido com aquele de  cenoura e especiarias da Wondercakes, então fui pra frente do computador munida da lembrança  do bolinho delicioso.  Tentei achar uma receita </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/5502351012508579611/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=5502351012508579611&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/5502351012508579611?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/5502351012508579611?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/03/preguica-inspiradora.html" title="Preguiça inspiradora" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S51Wb1rz7aI/AAAAAAAAArw/dWrUqcmiPJo/s72-c/Cupcake+Cenoura+especiarias.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0AERH06eSp7ImA9WxBbF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-2279157886524691068</id><published>2010-03-14T13:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T05:15:05.311-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-16T05:15:05.311-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lugares de comer e beber" /><title>Restaurant Week: algumas impressões</title><summary>Depois de um longo e tenebroso verão – que teima em  não terminar – estou de volta para escrever como nunca por aqui!Como o último post foi sobre o Restaurant Week,  vou falar um pouquinho da minha experiência com o evento: Eu fui a 2 restaurantes participantes e tive impressões bastante diferentes.O primeiro foi o Capim Santo, que fica pertinho de  casa e há tempos eu queria conhecer.Fizemos </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/2279157886524691068/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=2279157886524691068&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/2279157886524691068?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/2279157886524691068?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/03/restaurant-week-algumas-impressoes.html" title="Restaurant Week: algumas impressões" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S51IgW-gIpI/AAAAAAAAArQ/CkYfohf0QUg/s72-c/Capim+santo.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4HSXg9eip7ImA9WxBUFUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-135279661412990140</id><published>2010-03-02T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T10:18:58.662-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-03-02T10:18:58.662-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lugares de comer e beber" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rica popular" /><title>Depois dos desfiles, a comilança!</title><summary>Agora que o frenesi do São Paulo Fashion Week já passou, é hora de passarmos a uma outra semana bem especial: ontem teve início aqui em SP a Restaurant Week, um evento de gastronomia que existe em terras brasileiras desde 2007, apesar de já acontecer em Nova York (e outras grandes cidades do mundo) há 17 anos!A idéia é divulgar a cozinha de diversos restaurantes por preços mais em conta que o </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/135279661412990140/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=135279661412990140&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/135279661412990140?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/135279661412990140?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/03/depois-dos-desfiles-comilanca.html" title="Depois dos desfiles, a comilança!" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S41WYtmMUmI/AAAAAAAAArE/LBDqeK8BNA4/s72-c/SPRW.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkQEQ3o_eSp7ImA9WxBUEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-5777628352817376566</id><published>2010-02-26T13:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T13:05:02.441-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-26T13:05:02.441-08:00</app:edited><title>Pra um fim de semana de belezas</title><summary>
Adoro adoro adoro balé no gelo!Desde pequena ficava assistindo na tv as apresentações das meninas que pareciam saídas de caixinhas de música, com aquelas roupas brilhosas e sorriso sempre no rosto.Aí um dia eu cismei que queria ter o peso proporcional ao delas... é assim: se elas medem 1,60m,  pesam 49kg... sempre 1,11 a menos que a altura. Nessa conta, meu peso ideal seria 54. Devo admitir que </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/5777628352817376566/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=5777628352817376566&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/5777628352817376566?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/5777628352817376566?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/02/pra-um-fim-de-semana-de-belezas.html" title="Pra um fim de semana de belezas" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQFQ3k6fip7ImA9WxBUEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-1646456821752536174</id><published>2010-02-25T13:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T13:45:12.716-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-25T13:45:12.716-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="vida boa" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="saudade" /><title>Aquela música daquele filme</title><summary>Hoje eu tô musical... e nostálgica!
(Fica bom a partir de 1:30min) 
 
Sempre sempre choro quando vejo essa cena... 
Do filme Lado a lado (Stepmom, 1998)
Saudade imensa da minha mãe...
:*</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/1646456821752536174/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=1646456821752536174&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/1646456821752536174?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/1646456821752536174?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/02/aquela-musica-daquele-filme.html" title="Aquela música daquele filme" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkcDSHw4cSp7ImA9WxBUEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-6821892513300032284</id><published>2010-02-25T07:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-25T13:41:19.239-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-25T13:41:19.239-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><title>Nancy Sinatra: BANG BANG</title><summary>
porque o dia tá chuvoso...</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/6821892513300032284/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=6821892513300032284&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/6821892513300032284?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/6821892513300032284?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/02/nancy-sinatra-bang-bang.html" title="Nancy Sinatra: BANG BANG" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8DQHw7eCp7ImA9WxBVF0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-8849136056412497854</id><published>2010-02-21T08:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T10:27:51.200-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-21T10:27:51.200-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lugares de comer e beber" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comidinhas" /><title>As delícias da Wondercakes</title><summary>Ontem, depois de um almoço no mínimo interessante (mas ligeiramente insatisfatório) fomos levar a Sara, uma amiga querida de BH, pra conhecer a Wondercakes – a primeira (que eu saiba, única) cupcakeria de SP, que fica na Augusta.Já havíamos provado 2 sabores – brigadeiro e chocolate com maracujá – mas nossa meta de conhecer todos eles precisava do impulso desta voraz colaboradora!A loja é de </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/8849136056412497854/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=8849136056412497854&amp;isPopup=true" title="11 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/8849136056412497854?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/8849136056412497854?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/02/as-delicias-da-wondercakes.html" title="As delícias da Wondercakes" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S4FknInQSrI/AAAAAAAAAqc/xwg8dXuCHqk/s72-c/wondercakes2.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0UFSHc7eip7ImA9WxBWGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-9001082026687707940</id><published>2010-02-11T07:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T07:13:39.902-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-11T07:13:39.902-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="comidinhas" /><title>Peixe de festa</title><summary>Eis o peixe comemorativo dos aniversários do papai e da Bá:A receita é do site da Donna Hay (é... to parecendo obcecada!) e fez sucesso na última sexta.  A idéia é fazer uma casquinha crocante com farelo de pão, azeitonas, tomilho (eu usei alecrim) e alho. A carne fica tenra e muito saborosa com o tempero da crosta. Pra acompanhar eu fiz umas batatinhas com tomate ao forno e saladinha de agrião </summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/9001082026687707940/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=9001082026687707940&amp;isPopup=true" title="7 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/9001082026687707940?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/9001082026687707940?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/02/peixe-de-festa.html" title="Peixe de festa" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S3QduLzIeKI/AAAAAAAAApU/F_ufrYyCqXQ/s72-c/Peixe+com+crosta+de+alecrim.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUASHk9fSp7ImA9WxBWGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1818518308694102727.post-2681269323437149999</id><published>2010-02-10T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T07:54:09.765-08:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-02-10T07:54:09.765-08:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="presente" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><title>Mais surpresa</title><summary>Acabei de ganhar do marido!
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É que ficamos aguados porque não pudemos ir ao show em janeiro...
Lindo!</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/feeds/2681269323437149999/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1818518308694102727&amp;postID=2681269323437149999&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/2681269323437149999?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1818518308694102727/posts/default/2681269323437149999?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://ameliaposmoderna.blogspot.com/2010/02/mais-surpresa.html" title="Mais surpresa" /><author><name>Bel Lüscher</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06984207552597179320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/Sxlxg8MdL6I/AAAAAAAAAWs/QmvO5xpFUt4/S220/cartorio.JPG" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_DzxTJ5Z07MU/S3LWQD-a31I/AAAAAAAAApM/tTwBvuw5s0I/s72-c/Metallica.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>

