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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEFRHo9eip7ImA9WhRbFU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33011129</id><updated>2012-02-06T08:20:15.462-02:00</updated><category term="arte" /><category term="poesias" /><category term="Músicas e clipes" /><category term="Leituras" /><category term="conversas" /><category term="Conto" /><category term="Criações" /><category term="Assunto sério.. Ou quase" /><category term="Not important" /><category term="Filosofando" /><category term="saudade" /><category term="felicidade" /><category term="amor" /><category term="filmes" /><category term="Receitas" /><category term="Aleatórios" /><category term="crianças" /><category term="Para rir" /><title>Birosca da Tia Lalaith</title><subtitle type="html">Aqui é onde eu falo o que penso independente de qualquer lógica, ou seja, bem vindo ao meu mundo....</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lalaithplace.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://lalaithplace.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33011129/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Lalaith place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14454436783385694952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CAhY1BUTSa0/TVbg0ErydFI/AAAAAAAAALI/MVkfvT1EofI/s220/karen.JPG" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>385</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/BiroscaDaTiaLalaith" /><feedburner:info uri="biroscadatialalaith" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cCQH47cCp7ImA9WhRUF0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33011129.post-9074247984525092190</id><published>2012-01-28T12:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-28T12:31:01.008-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-28T12:31:01.008-02:00</app:edited><title>Incompetência, falta de ética e nenhuma moral...</title><content type="html">Eu preciso de férias.... Urgentemente! (ainda bem que acabo de sair de 15 merecido dias de férias).&lt;br /&gt;
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Me explico:&lt;br /&gt;
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Trabalho na área da saúde, sou Fisioterapeuta e termino meus estudos em Educação Física. Atualmente estou trabalhando mais especificamente com saúde e Qualidade de Vida, obviamente não a minha (visto o comentário de cima). Não que meus locais de trabalho sejam insalubres, ou mesmo que eu não ganhe o suficiente para manter condições dignas de vida, muito pelo contrário, todos os locais onde trabalho (faculdade, estagio ou bicos) oferecem boas condições físicas. O que tem me preocupado ultimamente são as condições mentais/psicológicas.&lt;br /&gt;
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Não... Não sofro nenhum tipo de assédio moral, ou coisas do gênero, muito pelo contrário, até hoje todos os lugares onde trabalhei, fui muito respeitada, e constantemente meu trabalho foi elogiado, o que sempre foi motivo de orgulho pra mim, mas (parafraseando um velho barbudo) fazer o melhor trabalho que você pode fazer "não é nada mais que a tua obrigação".&lt;br /&gt;
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Mas ultimamente ando extremamente estressada. Realmente precisando de férias. Tenho visto coisas ao meu redor, especialmente no trabalho, que me deixam decepcionada, e são só a prova de porque o Brasil está como está, porque a corrupção é tão grande e porque pagamos impostos absurdos e irreais. E são provas de porque a profissão de Educador Físico é tão malfalada e malvista atualmente e porque o profissional anda tão desvalorizado.&lt;br /&gt;
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Provavelmente vou comprar algumas brigas por falar isso, mas honestamente: NÃO LIGO. Cansei, cheguei ao extremo do estresse e irritação com pessoas que não possuem o mínimo de ética e/ou ética profissional. Profissionais, ou futuros profissionais cujo nível moral está bem baixo e que preferem (como nossos queridos políticos) usar o "jeitinho" brasileiro pra tudo, especialmente se forem se beneficiar (ainda mais financeiramente).&lt;br /&gt;
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Se você tem dúvidas sobre moral e ética, há&lt;a href="http://www.bioetica.ufrgs.br/fundamen.htm"&gt; alguns bons locais de consulta&lt;/a&gt;. Mas saiba que existem diferentes definições de acordo com diversos autores, mas não vou nem entrar nessa discussão. Mas se você se atrasa 1hora para seu trabalho, ou sai 1 hora mais cedo, me desculpe, se ninguém te falou isso não só é incompetência como também é falta de ética profissional. Ok, entendo que imprevistos acontecem, que um ônibus pode atrasar, ou tantas outras variáveis. Mas ASSUMA seus erros, e NÃO cometa eles de novo! Se você é pago para ficar digamos 20 horas semanais trabalhando, e já possui certa flexibilidade de horários, caramba, o mínimo é você chegue e saia no horário previsto! Um sorrisinho, ou uma desculpa furada não faz de você menos incompetente. Colocar uma hora a mais no ponto, ou fingir que chegou mais cedo é ainda pior. Se não consegue chegar no horário, então DEMITA-SE, isso seria o certo a fazer. Se "não tem o que fazer" ARRANGE! Isso chama-se pró-atividade, e me desculpe, mas SEMPRE tem o que fazer, e se não tiver não importa, você está sendo pago para ficar ali caso seja necessário e só quem pode dizer se você está dispensado é seu chefe. Quem me conhece sabe que eu não sou do tipo de pessoa que fica apontando o que "fulano" fez, ou deixou de fazer, sempre acreditei que a competência é pessoal, e degredir a imagem de alguém ou fazer "fofoquinhas" não deve servir para ascenção profissional. Na minha opinião é o próprio trabalho de uma pessoa que vai fezer ela se destacar, e não a diminuição de algum colega. Por isso quem realmente me conhece pode imaginar o meu nível de indignação e estresse.&lt;br /&gt;
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Também não suporto mais ver pessoas com um nível moral baixíssimo, eu juro que nessas horas eu tenho vontade de largar tudo, e sei lá, ir viver de fotossíntese. Alterar uma via de reembolso é roubo. Reembolso significa o que? Que estão te devolvendo um valor que foi gasto e não estava previsto correto? Se você não gastou, então porque colocar o valor? Isto é roubo sim! E depois você ainda quer reclamar do seu salário! É claro que nenhuma empresa vai aumentar salários se há tantos desvios! E geralmente são as mesmas pessoas que postam no facebook contra políticos corruptos. Primeiro olhe para os seus atos, depois pense em olhar para o umbigo de outra pessoa. E o que mais me choca é que são pessoas com instrução, que roubam por 10, 20, 50 reais. Prefiro minha conta bancária com 20 reais a menos do que me sujar dessa forma. Poxa, hoje temos tantas coisas legais que nos ajudam a gastar menos dinheiro, a passagem de Porto Alegre é bem cara, mas você pode pegar 2 ônibus para ir para algum lugar e o segundo sai de graça. Já fiz alguns testes e a janela que isso funciona é bem grande, a EPTC diz que são 30 minutos, mas já peguei um ônibus 50 minutos depois do outro (estava a cerca de 5 minutos do final da primeira linha) e ainda sim não paguei a segunda passagem.&lt;br /&gt;
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Ai, tenho visto tantas coisas... Cinismos, pessoas que falam de forma querida com alguém, e quando este alguém sai, falam coisas absurdas da pessoa. Pessoas que fingem trabalhar enquanto ficam no celular, fazendo trabalhos pessoais, ou usam materiais da empresa como pessoais. Nossa são tantas as coisas que tenho visto que tenho ficado com muito medo. Muito medo mesmo. Onde está o profissionalismo, a competência, a vontade de trabalhar? Claro, tenho visto pessoas que se esforçam, que trabalham bastante, mas vejo também muitas pessoas com grandes potenciais que se escondem atrás do "todo mundo faz" sabe? Isso pra mim nunca foi desculpa, se alguém está fazendo algo que julgo errado, ou imoral, porque diabos eu vou fazer também! Isso chama-se desculpa.&lt;br /&gt;
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Não, não me acho a pessoa que mais trabalha no mundo, ou acho que nunca fiz nenhum erro no trabalho. Muito pelo contrário, já errei, já errei várias vezes. Já cheguei atrasada, mas usei isso como exemplo e não repeti mais o erro, comecei a sair ainda mais cedo, e não usei desculpas, assumi o erro. Não sou uma santa e nem de longe sou a pessoa mais competente ou inteligente do mundo, aliás, ultimamente ando com uma péssima memória e tenho estudado muito pouco, porque ando bastante decepcionada, pois penso que se esses são os profisionais de agora e do futuro, então o mundo está ferrado!&lt;br /&gt;
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Como disse antes, isto é um desabafo, ninguém me deu direito de julgar ninguém, por isso não falo de ninguém em particular, apenas da minha decepção de forma geral com as pessoas e com a falta de profissionalismo. Eu justamente não costumo falar dessas coisas, pois muitas vezes nãosabemos o que motivou alguém a tomar atitude A ou B, e se eu julgar sem conhecimento das circustâncias estarei sendo preconceituosa, mas de coração, repense nos seus valores morais. Cada pessoa segue um código moral próprio, baseado em suas vivências, mas ponha a mão na consciência , veja se você está seguindo o que você mesmo julga errado dos outros.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33011129-9074247984525092190?l=lalaithplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Dando uma olhada, tirando o pó, vi que haviam algumas postagens como "rascunho", não sei ao certo porque, se por erro na hora de confirmar a postagem, ou porque não quis publicar na hora. De qualquer forma, publiquei agora.&lt;br /&gt;
:P&lt;br /&gt;
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O final de ano foi muuuuito corrido, muitas coisas pra fazer, e o início de 2012 ainda mais agitado, cheio de decisões a se tomar. Acho que vai ser um grande ano, mas acredito que também será um ano difícil e cheio de trabalho. Espero novamente conseguir manter as postagens mais em dia!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33011129-2278262442720017694?l=lalaithplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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A medida que vamos vivendo, nossas mãos vão ganhando novas marcas, novas linhas e novas cicatrizes. &lt;br /&gt;
Cada escolha que fazemos vai nos modificando também. &lt;br /&gt;
O futuro pode ser lido com grande exatidão palas palmas das mãos, o problema é que enquanto vivemos vamos mudando nossos futuros tão certos e nossas mãos tão belas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33011129-104479111500432969?l=lalaithplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Seus passos não diminuíram a velocidade.&lt;br /&gt;
A lua, encoberta brilhava no céu.&lt;br /&gt;
E seu sorriso discreto brilhava aqui em baixo.&lt;br /&gt;
Os pasoas ecoando, e os pensamentos a levavam longe...&lt;br /&gt;
E na sacada um rapaz tocava no violão a trilha da noite.&lt;br /&gt;
E a música a levou pra casa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33011129-4631515562159271639?l=lalaithplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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I said hello, we chat, and I sent him away. But I know that eventually he will come back again....&lt;br /&gt;
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Ingredientes:&lt;br /&gt;
- 1kg de Farinha Integral&lt;br /&gt;
- 1kg de Farinha de trigo&lt;br /&gt;
- 200g de nata&lt;br /&gt;
- 100g de fermento biológico&lt;br /&gt;
- 2 colheres de sopa de açúcar&lt;br /&gt;
- 1 colher de sopa de sal&lt;br /&gt;
- água morna (aproximadamente 3 a 4 xícaras)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;fermento&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;li&gt;Coloque o fermento em uma bacia, e acrescente 1 xícara de água morna. Desmanche o fermento usando as mãos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Depois acrescenteo sal, o açúcar, a nata, e mais 1 xícara de água morna.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Massa após preparo&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Aos poucos poucos acrescente a farinha, intercalando a integral e a farinha de trigo comum, sempre amassando a massa.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Conforme necessário, acrescente mais água, até que a massa fique homogênea e firme.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Certifique-se que a massa ficou bem misturada.&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Deixe descançar por pelo menos 1 hora.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Massa após "descançar"&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;li&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; A receita mais ou menos dobra de tamanho.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Abra a massa e pré asse por cerca de 3 a 4 minutos à cerca de 350ºC&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yzNQeGYddVU/TptKeplBF_I/AAAAAAAAANU/d8IpAlKgal0/s1600/P1010351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBuKKscDMyc/TptLQwKxEoI/AAAAAAAAANs/S0CoyYRlFGM/s1600/P1010360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBuKKscDMyc/TptLQwKxEoI/AAAAAAAAANs/S0CoyYRlFGM/s1600/P1010360.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XBuKKscDMyc/TptLQwKxEoI/AAAAAAAAANs/S0CoyYRlFGM/s320/P1010360.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yzNQeGYddVU/TptKeplBF_I/AAAAAAAAANU/d8IpAlKgal0/s1600/P1010351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yzNQeGYddVU/TptKeplBF_I/AAAAAAAAANU/d8IpAlKgal0/s320/P1010351.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yzNQeGYddVU/TptKeplBF_I/AAAAAAAAANU/d8IpAlKgal0/s1600/P1010351.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Agora é só rechear conforme o gosto, e assar novamente por cerca de 7 minutos em fogo alto.&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;pizza de calabreza com gorgonzola.... hummmm&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pizza de chocolate com morango... &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Não é assim tão fácil pra mim deixar isso asim. Mas está funcionando bem até. Algumas coisas simplesmente acontecem, e é preciso não ficar pensando o porque, acontecem porque acontecem, Não é culpa de ninguém necessáriamente...&lt;br /&gt;
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Não posso reclamar.... Mas o blog anda meio sozinho... tenho várias coisas pra escrever nele e prometo colocar mais coisinhas aqui... Mas por enquanto.... Vou pra um retiro, onde só vou com pessoas que eu adoro, fazer coisas que adoro e cuirtir um tempo livre, leve e solto....&lt;br /&gt;
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Beijos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33011129-3870729973456599107?l=lalaithplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tá, ok, não exatamente evoluída, mas em processo de evolução.&lt;br /&gt;
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Gosto de pensar que eu estou constantemente melhorando meus defeitos e revendo a minha vida e minhas ações. Algumas coisas eu já mudei bastante, outras, menos do que eu deveria, e ainda existem àquelas que eu preciso mudar, sei que preciso mas ainda não consegui a coragem ou determinação de fazê-lo. &lt;br /&gt;
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Paciência. Eis uma coisa que eu acredito que ainda tenho que melhorar muito. Incrível como para certas coisas eu tenho uma paciência enoooorme. Por exemplo, adoro trabalhos manuais, onde muitas vezes é preciso re-fazer todo o trabalho algumas vezes, ou esperar horas até a cola secar e coisas do tipo. Mas tenho me visto bastante sem paciência para lidar com pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;
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hummm.... Isso não é totalmente verdade.... Tenho tipo pouca paciência para lidar com certas pessoas... Ou certo tipo de pessoas...&lt;br /&gt;
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Me dou cada vez mais conta de que não tenho paciência para pessoas que são muito enroladas, ou intrometidas, ou pessoas perdidas sabe? Aquelas que nunca sabem o que fazer, ou como fazer (mesmo tu já tendo explicado umas 10 vezes, e obviamente ela não tendo prestado atenção em nenhuma dessas vezes).&lt;br /&gt;
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Mas ultimamente tenho me concentrado.... Contado até 10... 20.... e NADA. Me irrito, fico brava e daí... Já viu, o mau-humor toma conta. E olha que me considero uma pessoa alegre e difícil de irritar. Eu sempre tento aproveitar ao máximo a minha vida, e se possível deixar sorrisos aos que estão ao meu redor, pois sem que a vida tem prazo de validade, e se não a aproveitarmos agora... Não vai ter depois. Então pessoas que agem de forma auto-destrutiva me tiram do sério!!!! Ainda mais quando elas tem plena consciência do que estão fazendo. Entendo que em alguns momentos, por diversos motivos, temos fases mais tristes, onde eventualmente adquirimos (momentaneamente) atitudes desse tipo. O problema são as pessoas que VIVEM assim. E essas... me tiram do sério... &lt;br /&gt;
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Outro grupo que me tira do sério, são os intrometidos... Credo! As pessoas que vivem a vida dos outros e não suas próprias vidas. Esses dias mesmo, uma pessoa que conheço do trabalho, com a qual nunca troquei mais que cinco palavras, sem mais nem menos me pergunta "você tem namorado?". Eu sabendo que a pessoa é casada, e não tinha outro interesse se não a curiosidade pura respondi "hummm porque tu queres saber isso?". Bom, tornando a coisa mais curta, o diálogo se seguiu com a pessoa se desculpando pela pergunta, e eu dando mais uma alfinetadinha no final. Isso é uma pessoa com a qual não tenho a menor paciência! Se fosse algum outro colega de trabalho, que já conheço e perguntasse, ou mesmo se estivesse havendo algum diálogo antes, tudo bem, responderia tranquilamente (apesar de achar que ninguém tem nada com a minha vida pessoal). Tenho plena consciência de fui quase grosseira, mas na minha opinião, a grosseria maior foi a pessoa ter perguntado isso, sem o menor contexto.&lt;br /&gt;
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Eu sei que preciso melhorar minha paciência para essas coisas. Mas né? Vamos combinar que alguns tipinhos são difíceis de lidar. Outro dia, um amigo veio me dizer que estava bravo comigo. Eu que não tinha a menor ideia do porquê dessa reação, questionei de onde vinha isso. E para minha surpresa (ou não, já que essa pessoa nunca fala diretamente o que pensa), ele simplesmente disse para eu esquecer. Isso me irrita taaaanto...&lt;br /&gt;
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Gente, vou deixar uma coisa bem clara.... Eu (ainda) não sei ler mentes.... Não posso adivinhar o que as pessoas estão pensando. Gostaria. Muito mesmo, mas não posso.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sei que eu mesma faço isso algumas vezes, mas quando se trata de algo importante eu resolvo, falo o que precisa ser dito e resolvo o que tiver que resolver. Afinal (in)felizmente já sou uma adulta, e não é mais possível agir como adolescentes no colégio. &lt;br /&gt;
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Ao menos eu gosto de pensar que (na maioria do tempo) eu não ajo como uma.... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33011129-8153060335526486187?l=lalaithplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2imcql7Bx046AFDILlgBZ3UVDSI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2imcql7Bx046AFDILlgBZ3UVDSI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BiroscaDaTiaLalaith/~4/4SKokhw2Mio" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lalaithplace.blogspot.com/feeds/2825470691872564942/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33011129&amp;postID=2825470691872564942" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33011129/posts/default/2825470691872564942?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33011129/posts/default/2825470691872564942?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BiroscaDaTiaLalaith/~3/4SKokhw2Mio/you-cant-say-i-didnt-tried.html" title="" /><author><name>Lalaith place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14454436783385694952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CAhY1BUTSa0/TVbg0ErydFI/AAAAAAAAALI/MVkfvT1EofI/s220/karen.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://lalaithplace.blogspot.com/2011/08/you-cant-say-i-didnt-tried.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUCQXYyfSp7ImA9WhdQEUg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33011129.post-6010189390373157536</id><published>2011-08-12T10:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-12T10:37:40.895-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-12T10:37:40.895-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Aleatórios" /><title /><content type="html">Eu definitivamente atraio pessoas estranhas para perto de mim.&lt;br /&gt;
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Até então tudo bem, eu sou uma pessoa estranha....&lt;br /&gt;
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Mas algumas são estranhas de mais......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33011129-6010189390373157536?l=lalaithplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ztud2ixneiN-5B2v8FkdeZWy4qQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ztud2ixneiN-5B2v8FkdeZWy4qQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BiroscaDaTiaLalaith/~4/AiE6_9gVXLM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lalaithplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6010189390373157536/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33011129&amp;postID=6010189390373157536" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33011129/posts/default/6010189390373157536?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33011129/posts/default/6010189390373157536?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BiroscaDaTiaLalaith/~3/AiE6_9gVXLM/eu-definitivamente-atraio-pessoas.html" title="" /><author><name>Lalaith place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14454436783385694952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CAhY1BUTSa0/TVbg0ErydFI/AAAAAAAAALI/MVkfvT1EofI/s220/karen.JPG" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://lalaithplace.blogspot.com/2011/08/eu-definitivamente-atraio-pessoas.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYDQHw4fip7ImA9WhdQEUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33011129.post-502652681563598164</id><published>2011-08-11T23:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T23:29:31.236-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-11T23:29:31.236-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conversas" /><title /><content type="html">- Viu, é desse sorriso que eu gosto.... Esse que fica no cantinho da tua boca.... &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33011129-502652681563598164?l=lalaithplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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- &amp;nbsp;:/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33011129-6029733864938276711?l=lalaithplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IK6RVY89s9drvyZCy1idGkbMJ9k/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IK6RVY89s9drvyZCy1idGkbMJ9k/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IK6RVY89s9drvyZCy1idGkbMJ9k/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IK6RVY89s9drvyZCy1idGkbMJ9k/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BiroscaDaTiaLalaith/~4/5AQc8pdymwg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lalaithplace.blogspot.com/feeds/6029733864938276711/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33011129&amp;postID=6029733864938276711" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33011129/posts/default/6029733864938276711?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33011129/posts/default/6029733864938276711?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BiroscaDaTiaLalaith/~3/5AQc8pdymwg/nossa-eu-achava-que-tu-era-mais-alta.html" title="" /><author><name>Lalaith place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14454436783385694952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CAhY1BUTSa0/TVbg0ErydFI/AAAAAAAAALI/MVkfvT1EofI/s220/karen.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://lalaithplace.blogspot.com/2011/08/nossa-eu-achava-que-tu-era-mais-alta.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk8FQXYzfCp7ImA9WhdQEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33011129.post-8825644265112159778</id><published>2011-08-10T22:06:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-10T22:06:50.884-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-10T22:06:50.884-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conversas" /><title /><content type="html">- Sometimes you put walls up not to keep people out, but to see who cares enough to break them down.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
- The problem is when the walls can't be broken. You have to help people to break it, or, at least, stop putting more and more bricks on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33011129-8825644265112159778?l=lalaithplace.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AItvz4xbrP6Ms7XKUCD7l40mnbc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AItvz4xbrP6Ms7XKUCD7l40mnbc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AItvz4xbrP6Ms7XKUCD7l40mnbc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/AItvz4xbrP6Ms7XKUCD7l40mnbc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/BiroscaDaTiaLalaith/~4/QtPbQQQcn-I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://lalaithplace.blogspot.com/feeds/8825644265112159778/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33011129&amp;postID=8825644265112159778" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33011129/posts/default/8825644265112159778?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33011129/posts/default/8825644265112159778?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/BiroscaDaTiaLalaith/~3/QtPbQQQcn-I/sometimes-you-put-walls-up-not-to-keep.html" title="" /><author><name>Lalaith place</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14454436783385694952</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="24" height="32" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-CAhY1BUTSa0/TVbg0ErydFI/AAAAAAAAALI/MVkfvT1EofI/s220/karen.JPG" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://lalaithplace.blogspot.com/2011/08/sometimes-you-put-walls-up-not-to-keep.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4MQn06eSp7ImA9WhdRGU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33011129.post-237797011746841198</id><published>2011-08-09T22:16:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T22:16:23.311-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-08-09T22:16:23.311-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="conversas" /><title /><content type="html">- Ahh, não sei. Logo que eu entrei encontrei várias pessoas estranhas e fiquei, sabe? Meio assim...&lt;br /&gt;
- Sim, tem umas pintas bem estranhas lá...&lt;br /&gt;
- Pois é, mas com o tempo eu vi que até as pessoas estranhas eram legais....&lt;br /&gt;
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