tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-86853595981870538582011-01-07T17:22:31.817-03:00SACOLA DE COISASUm blog que terá um pouquinho de tudo.Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.comBlogger356125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-83751131684097001172011-01-07T17:22:00.000-03:002011-01-07T17:22:31.837-03:002011-01-07T17:22:31.837-03:00ADEUS ANO VELHO.<div style="text-align: center;">Enfim chegou o ano novo, demorou 365 dias mas chegou.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSdtuwJ0scI/AAAAAAAAAoE/mIy_IvrgoTA/s1600/IMG_0016.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSdtuwJ0scI/AAAAAAAAAoE/mIy_IvrgoTA/s1600/IMG_0016.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Fogos de artifício para saldar o ano novo. Na verdade foi uma caixa de rojão 12x1. </div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSdvG3RDqII/AAAAAAAAAoI/VauzrCIvNOM/s1600/IMG_0019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSdvG3RDqII/AAAAAAAAAoI/VauzrCIvNOM/s1600/IMG_0019.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Fomos para um jantar o primeiro da noite que estava muito bom. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSdvyQnBfnI/AAAAAAAAAoM/LGx-HHrldR8/s1600/IMG_0031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSdvyQnBfnI/AAAAAAAAAoM/LGx-HHrldR8/s1600/IMG_0031.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">A família reunida da mesa do segundo jantar da noite que também estava gostoso.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSdwcYxnEoI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/IOsuBRggUQk/s1600/IMG_0038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSdwcYxnEoI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/IOsuBRggUQk/s1600/IMG_0038.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">Dia 2, pegamos estrada para Praia de Bombinhas, Balneário Camburiú e algumas outras.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSdy-TLFIvI/AAAAAAAAAoU/4zxA5pzJTsc/s1600/IMG_0054.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSdy-TLFIvI/AAAAAAAAAoU/4zxA5pzJTsc/s1600/IMG_0054.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Subimos e descemos serra, pegamos chuva, fez um friozinho mas a paisagem compensava.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSdz-wDV_SI/AAAAAAAAAoY/42jQQQcWuZ0/s1600/IMG_0050.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSdz-wDV_SI/AAAAAAAAAoY/42jQQQcWuZ0/s1600/IMG_0050.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Confesso a vocês que a Thaís deu uma enjoada.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSd1J1xutUI/AAAAAAAAAoc/REP45O2Sn0Y/s1600/IMG_0059.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TSd1J1xutUI/AAAAAAAAAoc/REP45O2Sn0Y/s1600/IMG_0059.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Quase chegando lá.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"> >>>>CONTINUA<<<<</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-8375113168409700117?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-13197387733569574642010-12-31T16:59:00.000-03:002010-12-31T16:59:36.733-03:002010-12-31T16:59:36.733-03:00VISITA RÁPIDA.<div style="text-align: center;">Ontem dia 30/12, nossos amigos Rubão, Landa e Saulo passaram aqui por Jandaia do Sul. Aproveitamos a visita e fizemos aquele churrasco banhado de cerveja e carne. Eles estão indo para Balneário Camburiú onde nos encontraremos dia 2.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4xd_akipI/AAAAAAAAAnc/z-1ZnFpJwAw/s1600/IMG_0013.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4xd_akipI/AAAAAAAAAnc/z-1ZnFpJwAw/s1600/IMG_0013.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Logo pela manhã, nossos amigos Rubão, Landa e Saulo chegaram pra gente beber.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4xmwXmKhI/AAAAAAAAAng/YJAAwnpuvFU/s1600/IMG_0018.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4xmwXmKhI/AAAAAAAAAng/YJAAwnpuvFU/s1600/IMG_0018.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Eu que ja vomitei em algumas pessoas <strike>Cobrinha e Thaís</strike> dessa vez, um cachorro vomitou em mim. </div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4xyur34KI/AAAAAAAAAnk/K45kOfINKEI/s1600/IMG_0022.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4xyur34KI/AAAAAAAAAnk/K45kOfINKEI/s1600/IMG_0022.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Rubão e Landa, meus compadres de Porto Velho. </div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4x6c0MHHI/AAAAAAAAAno/Lzd1ohNJCIY/s1600/IMG_0029.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4x6c0MHHI/AAAAAAAAAno/Lzd1ohNJCIY/s1600/IMG_0029.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Landa, eu e o Saulo, o povo matando a broca antes de seguir viagem.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4yBZjR6AI/AAAAAAAAAns/VOxLaNq5lWs/s1600/IMG_0030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4yBZjR6AI/AAAAAAAAAns/VOxLaNq5lWs/s1600/IMG_0030.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Eu e meu querido em pose de "tchaaaaan" </div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4yJU3V01I/AAAAAAAAAnw/hmifc1yMHpw/s1600/IMG_0031.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4yJU3V01I/AAAAAAAAAnw/hmifc1yMHpw/s1600/IMG_0031.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Rubão e o Sr. Waldomiro vô da Thaís. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4yR8AZOmI/AAAAAAAAAn0/84GYVAcCil0/s1600/IMG_0033.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4yR8AZOmI/AAAAAAAAAn0/84GYVAcCil0/s1600/IMG_0033.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Eu e o Sr. Waldomiro dando jóia pra galera. </div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4yaJjGsxI/AAAAAAAAAn4/EH-X57ggzD0/s1600/IMG_0036.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4yaJjGsxI/AAAAAAAAAn4/EH-X57ggzD0/s1600/IMG_0036.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Baixou um espirito de Gabriel Marsaro em mim aí deixei a cabeça cair. </div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4yjgGkAWI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CFGRKlPxXY0/s1600/IMG_0044.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR4yjgGkAWI/AAAAAAAAAn8/CFGRKlPxXY0/s1600/IMG_0044.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">O sr. Waldomiro deu de presente pro Rubão um cacete pra ele brincar.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-1319738773356957464?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-11752019967968248792010-12-30T19:53:00.000-03:002010-12-30T19:53:52.137-03:002010-12-30T19:53:52.137-03:00PASSEIOS.<div style="text-align: center;">Olá pessoal, no dia 29/12, resolvemos dar uma voltinha em Maringá. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Cidade muito boa, grande e movimentada.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR0IMkBtrPI/AAAAAAAAAnA/yreGr8dAMNU/s1600/IMG_0087.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR0IMkBtrPI/AAAAAAAAAnA/yreGr8dAMNU/s1600/IMG_0087.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Está é a catedral de Maringá, não lembro o nome nem o sobrenome. Só sei que é grande. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR0IlHw2AkI/AAAAAAAAAnE/238W3t3_Qjg/s1600/IMG_0096.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR0IlHw2AkI/AAAAAAAAAnE/238W3t3_Qjg/s1600/IMG_0096.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Thaís resolveu matar a broca com um pastel em frente a catedral.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR0JMyQzBrI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ZxP-miHCa50/s1600/IMG_0098.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR0JMyQzBrI/AAAAAAAAAnI/ZxP-miHCa50/s1600/IMG_0098.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> A tarde fomos para Londrina, visitar alguns conhecidos. Cidade também legal.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR0M_WHLUaI/AAAAAAAAAnY/GzOzkcK6RTY/s1600/2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR0M_WHLUaI/AAAAAAAAAnY/GzOzkcK6RTY/s1600/2.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> O povo pediu umas esfihas e eu fui num tal de Prato Primavera <strike>bem gay</strike>. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Só pra enganar o bucho. Mas o prato estava muito bom, veio charuto de repolho, uva, </div><div style="text-align: center;">kafta e mais algumas coisas que não lembro o nome </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR0Js8SQssI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/_Vf8xvCxVTQ/s1600/IMG_0101.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR0Js8SQssI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/_Vf8xvCxVTQ/s1600/IMG_0101.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Isso foi o que sobrou do meu prato.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR0KPsck1vI/AAAAAAAAAnU/93oJl1F7IA8/s1600/IMG_0102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TR0KPsck1vI/AAAAAAAAAnU/93oJl1F7IA8/s1600/IMG_0102.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">O JP tava querendo encoxar o papai noel.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-1175201996796824879?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-55285499691337015542010-12-30T00:21:00.000-03:002010-12-30T00:21:49.852-03:002010-12-30T00:21:49.852-03:00A PRIMEIRA GUINCHADA A GENTE NUNCA ESQUECE.<div style="text-align: center;">Dia 28/12 logo pela manhã o danado do Symbol resolveu dar um prego básico. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Não ligava de maneira nenhuma, o jeito foi ligar para a garantia da Renault Assistance e </div><div style="text-align: center;">pedir os benefícios da garantia. Fiquei um dia com um Corsa Hatch 1.4, até que é bom, mas </div><div style="text-align: center;">prefiro meu Symbol. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Resumindo, descobri que a gasolina que usamos aqui no BRASIL É UMA PORCARIA. Entupiu os "bicos" do carro, mas já está andando novamente. </div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv6E3jC2PI/AAAAAAAAAm8/lgnDK_g-v7c/s1600/IMG_0048.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv6E3jC2PI/AAAAAAAAAm8/lgnDK_g-v7c/s1600/IMG_0048.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">A 1ª guinchada a gente nunca esquece.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-5528549969133701554?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-6640148958444210612010-12-30T00:09:00.000-03:002010-12-30T00:09:22.820-03:002010-12-30T00:09:22.820-03:00ENFIM CHEGAMOS!<div style="text-align: center;">Chegamos no dia 27/12, a viagem até que foi tranquila e já </div><div style="text-align: center;">estamos nos preparando para descer para a praia.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv0BFi1qqI/AAAAAAAAAmY/FuT2yIfDGOQ/s1600/IMG_0010.jpg" imageanchor="1"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv0BFi1qqI/AAAAAAAAAmY/FuT2yIfDGOQ/s1600/IMG_0010.jpg" /> </a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Logo pela manhã (27/12) saindo de Sonora - MS a visão que tinhamos era essa, </div><div style="text-align: center;">parecia até que o céu ia desabar. E desabou, até Campo Grande - MS essa chuva nos seguiu.</div><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv0KHlpIcI/AAAAAAAAAmc/noBO14gYwIQ/s1600/IMG_0011.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv0KHlpIcI/AAAAAAAAAmc/noBO14gYwIQ/s1600/IMG_0011.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Esse não é o Rio Verde de Goiás tá Luidy. É o de Mato Grosso do Sul. </div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv0SsWpc1I/AAAAAAAAAmg/BtWQN3zDhBk/s1600/IMG_0027.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv0SsWpc1I/AAAAAAAAAmg/BtWQN3zDhBk/s1600/IMG_0027.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Lá pelas tantas estavamos passando em uma hidrelétrica na divisa do MS com SP.</div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv0bystgPI/AAAAAAAAAmk/1YZVdkpU5lk/s1600/IMG_0038.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv0bystgPI/AAAAAAAAAmk/1YZVdkpU5lk/s1600/IMG_0038.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mais ou menos 16h30, chegamos em Maringá - PR, praticamente um passo do 1º destino. </div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv0naR9LWI/AAAAAAAAAmo/lYOPHmn0I-8/s1600/IMG_0039.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv0naR9LWI/AAAAAAAAAmo/lYOPHmn0I-8/s1600/IMG_0039.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Parece até de ITU.</div><br />
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<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv00BoaTjI/AAAAAAAAAms/RUR4GgnFQQU/s1600/IMG_0043.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRv00BoaTjI/AAAAAAAAAms/RUR4GgnFQQU/s1600/IMG_0043.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"> Enfim chegamos em Jandaia do Sul - PR, pensem num lugar longe.</div><br />
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</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-664014895844421061?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-31827277684120742662010-12-26T23:18:00.000-03:002010-12-26T23:18:19.265-03:002010-12-26T23:18:19.265-03:001700 KM.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRf2gMmBDuI/AAAAAAAAAmU/RCb2BWXv5dI/s1600/sonora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="550" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRf2gMmBDuI/AAAAAAAAAmU/RCb2BWXv5dI/s640/sonora.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><div align="center">Demorou um pouquinho mas chegamos em SONORA - MS, não tem mais fotos porque esqueci a máquina na bolsa dentro do porta-malas. Amanhã vai ter algumas fotos do Mato Grosso do Sul e também do interior do Paraná. </div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-3182727768412074266?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-40914556173423367292010-12-23T11:26:00.000-03:002010-12-23T11:26:19.270-03:002010-12-23T11:26:19.270-03:00ENFIM..... FÉRIAS......<div style="text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRNVf-W57OI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Z8B3Vnv7YCM/s1600/FERIAS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRNVf-W57OI/AAAAAAAAAmQ/Z8B3Vnv7YCM/s1600/FERIAS.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Seguinte pessoal, estou entrando de férias hoje. Agradeço a DEUS em 1º lugar e é claro agradeço a todas as pessoas que acessaram o SACOLA DE COISAS nesse ano de 2010. Saibam que a intenção de colocar o blog para funcionar foi e vai continuar sendo a de levar para cada um, um minutinho de alegria e descontração. Confeço que os acessos foram mais do que eu esperava. E espero contar com todos em 2011 e também com seus amigos, parentes, namoradas, namorados, amantes, maridos, esposas e etc. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Desejo para todos um FELIZ NATAL E UM ANO NOVO REPLETO DE FELICIDADES E REALIZAÇÕES. Lembrando que o arquivo do SACOLA DE COISAS é muito grande e se quiserem dar umas risadas é só escolher o mês e rever as postagens.</div><div style="text-align: center;">Vou procurar não esquentar a paçoca, mas sei que é difícil ficar longe. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Quem sabe aparece algum post durante minha viagem.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Um forte abraço. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Cristiano Sá - Dono desta bagaça.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-4091455617342336729?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-27696301658869576632010-12-22T18:50:00.000-03:002010-12-22T18:50:06.544-03:002010-12-22T18:50:06.544-03:00ÁRVORE DOS MEUS SONHOS.<div style="text-align: center;">Acho que meu natal seria realmente feliz, se eu tivesse uma árvore dessas.</div><div style="text-align: center;"> De preferência todas as sextas feiras do ano.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRJyJzsjTDI/AAAAAAAAAmI/MuCuJXOO9Fc/s1600/295.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRJyJzsjTDI/AAAAAAAAAmI/MuCuJXOO9Fc/s1600/295.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Papai Noel, se você existe, dúvido me dar uma dessas. Não precisa nem das luzes.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-2769630165886957663?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-652640184601992812010-12-22T18:35:00.000-03:002010-12-22T18:35:15.976-03:002010-12-22T18:35:15.976-03:00QUE PORRA É ESSA?<div style="text-align: center;">Será alguma modalidade esportiva nova? Meio estranho. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Fiquei sabendo que o São Paulo já está treinando uma equipe para participar desse novo movimento.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRJuyAZcvzI/AAAAAAAAAmE/uPAZ3itxLAQ/s1600/indian-army.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRJuyAZcvzI/AAAAAAAAAmE/uPAZ3itxLAQ/s1600/indian-army.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">Uuuuuiiiiii!</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-65264018460199281?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-43111260965312554852010-12-22T17:54:00.000-03:002010-12-22T17:54:09.256-03:002010-12-22T17:54:09.256-03:00VOCÊ SE ACHA O "CARA" DA ACADEMIA?<div style="text-align: center;">Esse vídeo é pra você que se acha o "<strike>fodão</strike>" da academia? </div><div style="text-align: center;">Então veja só o que realmente é fazer alguns exercícios.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><object style="height: 390px; width: 640px"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UNw_6DnFJ90?version=3"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UNw_6DnFJ90?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"></object><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Não vá se cagar todo tentando fazer o que o figura aí fez.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-4311126096531255485?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-91712307620173418752010-12-22T12:49:00.000-03:002010-12-22T12:49:46.815-03:002010-12-22T12:49:46.815-03:00MATRIX MMA.<div style="text-align: center;">O cara deu uma inovada no golpe. Estilo Matrix no MMA.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="640" height="390"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AVyukIv86EU&hl=pt_BR&feature=player_embedded&version=3"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AVyukIv86EU&hl=pt_BR&feature=player_embedded&version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"></embed></object><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">O japa cabeludo não contava com a astúcia do branquelo.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-9171230762017341875?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-47695980408378957042010-12-22T12:30:00.000-03:002010-12-22T12:30:52.301-03:002010-12-22T12:30:52.301-03:00TEM TANTA COISA PRA CHEIRAR.<div style="text-align: center;">Ah! pra mim chega, tanta coisa pra se cheirar em uma mulher, </div><div style="text-align: center;">esse figurão aí adora o "CHULÉ" da namorada.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRIZaBYqgJI/AAAAAAAAAmA/hILh4iueWlI/s1600/pefedido1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRIZaBYqgJI/AAAAAAAAAmA/hILh4iueWlI/s1600/pefedido1.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Mas vamos concordar com uma coisa. VAI LAVAR OS PÉS DONA MOÇA. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Os dois vão ganhar o "PRÊMIO SEBOSO" de 2010.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.naosalvo.com.br/vc/" style="color: yellow;">Ví no Não Salvo</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-4769598040837895704?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-79683890737523799392010-12-22T11:30:00.000-03:002010-12-22T11:30:12.130-03:002010-12-22T11:30:12.130-03:00FESTA LÁ EM CASA.<div style="text-align: center;">As festas lá em casa geralmente terminam assim.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRILCU8EFnI/AAAAAAAAAl8/bKMs_CMtSdM/s1600/e4r4T.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRILCU8EFnI/AAAAAAAAAl8/bKMs_CMtSdM/s1600/e4r4T.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Aquele figura deitado lá na cadeira até que parece meu amigo <a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile?uid=8495646884777169408" style="color: yellow;">Gabriel Marsaro.</a></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-7968389073752379939?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-80229952678462584402010-12-22T09:50:00.000-03:002010-12-22T09:50:20.019-03:002010-12-22T09:50:20.019-03:00TÁ VACILANDO.<div style="text-align: center;">Em véspera de natal essa porca tá vacilando com esses leitão aí.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRHz7AYmHzI/AAAAAAAAAl4/BUR58Vm5eTo/s1600/pig-feeding-baby-pigs-on-the-road.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRHz7AYmHzI/AAAAAAAAAl4/BUR58Vm5eTo/s1600/pig-feeding-baby-pigs-on-the-road.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Quem não tá gostando nadinha é o motorista do carro.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-8022995267846258440?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-60489421682239602402010-12-22T01:31:00.000-03:002010-12-22T01:31:29.172-03:002010-12-22T01:31:29.172-03:00NUNCA DESISTA.<div style="text-align: center;">Os opostos se atraem e aconteça o que acontecer, nunca desista.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRF-7b82sRI/AAAAAAAAAl0/frbXB46dd2k/s1600/pigs-too-have-ambitions.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TRF-7b82sRI/AAAAAAAAAl0/frbXB46dd2k/s1600/pigs-too-have-ambitions.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"></div><div style="text-align: center;">Um dia você chega lá.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-6048942168223960240?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-3129997538319112212010-12-22T01:16:00.000-03:002010-12-22T01:16:18.718-03:002010-12-22T01:16:18.718-03:00BOOA GAROOTO!<div style="text-align: center;">Eu curto muito essas paradas de manobras radicais. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Principalmente quando os figuras tomam aquel tombo.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/t09628dzT-g?fs=1&hl=pt_BR"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t09628dzT-g?fs=1&hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Ele ganhou um passaporte direto para o dentista.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-312999753831911221?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-56629909240067262272010-12-22T00:49:00.000-03:002010-12-22T00:49:19.320-03:002010-12-22T00:49:19.320-03:00MINHA MULHER VAI QUER UMA.<div style="text-align: center;">Caramba, achei muito legal essa mesa. Só acho que não caberia aqui em casa.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="640" height="390"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bh_qn62zny0&hl=pt_BR&feature=player_embedded&version=3"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Bh_qn62zny0&hl=pt_BR&feature=player_embedded&version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"></embed></object><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Será que é fácil fazer uma dessas?</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-5662990924006726227?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-19045173315019611382010-12-21T18:22:00.000-03:002010-12-21T18:22:54.944-03:002010-12-21T18:22:54.944-03:00ATENÇÃO!! AVISO IMPORTANTE.<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TREahiNtc3I/AAAAAAAAAlw/GGVT5-LvyQk/s1600/AVISO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TREahiNtc3I/AAAAAAAAAlw/GGVT5-LvyQk/s1600/AVISO.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;">E se for a minha mulher, corra como nunca correu na sua vida.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-1904517331501961138?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-13565579575549492982010-12-21T15:16:00.000-03:002010-12-21T15:16:28.701-03:002010-12-21T15:16:28.701-03:00PRESENTE DE AMIGO SECRETO.<div style="text-align: center;">Uma dica para você que tirou seu avô ou até mesmo seu pai. Acredito que os velhotes vão adorar e é claro, relembrar os velhos tempos. Isso se eles tiveram bons tempos. Hahaha.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><object style="height: 390px; width: 640px"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LTIZJN3H5fk?version=3"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LTIZJN3H5fk?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"></object><br />
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</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-4674644359686471278?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-68386789286666365822010-12-21T10:57:00.000-03:002010-12-21T10:57:51.780-03:002010-12-21T10:57:51.780-03:00TARTARUGA ASSASSINA.<div style="text-align: center;">Ela só fez isso, porque não tem saco. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://img31.imageshack.us/i/57805700.gif/" target="_blank" title="ImageShack - Image And Video Hosting"><img border="0" src="http://img31.imageshack.us/img31/7594/57805700.gif" /></a><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">Invejosa. E tenham uma boa terça feira.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-6838678928666636582?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-88254107757686920432010-12-20T18:02:00.000-03:002010-12-20T18:02:16.982-03:002010-12-20T18:02:16.982-03:00DOEU ATÉ O DEDÃO DO PÉ.<div style="text-align: center;">Só de pensar que antigamente era até pior. Caramba o dente do figura mais parecia um pé de mandióca.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><object style="height: 390px; width: 640px"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hoa_oNQLeo?version=3"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hoa_oNQLeo?version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"></object><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Aproveitando o post. Meu irmão tem uma clínica odontológica. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Mas ele não extrai o dente assim não. </div><div style="text-align: center;">Ele manda logo é uma cacetada na boca que cai tudo. Brincadeira.</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TQ_EKXY9ePI/AAAAAAAAAlo/9iTpvM2zHjM/s1600/cartao_5x9_Qualident.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_D3QSstSTAvI/TQ_EKXY9ePI/AAAAAAAAAlo/9iTpvM2zHjM/s1600/cartao_5x9_Qualident.jpg" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-8825410775768692043?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-65421377424427569682010-12-20T17:54:00.000-03:002010-12-20T17:54:46.475-03:002010-12-20T17:54:46.475-03:00SUA CARTINHA É BEM TRATADA.<div style="text-align: center;">Olha só como o Sr. Papai Noel cuida bem da sua cartinha. </div><div style="text-align: center;"><object width="640" height="390"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/YU1gep36lIk&hl=pt_BR&feature=player_embedded&version=3"></param><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"></param><param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"></param><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/YU1gep36lIk&hl=pt_BR&feature=player_embedded&version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="640" height="390"></embed></object><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;">Espero que a carta escolhida, não seja a da "paz mundial". Estaremos fú...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-6542137742442756968?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8685359598187053858.post-66012552524474553692010-12-20T17:28:00.000-03:002010-12-20T17:28:27.257-03:002010-12-20T17:28:27.257-03:00AH SE FIZESSE COMIGO.<div style="text-align: center;">Se um dia minha mulher fizer isso comigo. Eu raspo o cabelo dela todinho.<br />
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</div><div style="text-align: center;">É doida, uma mulher dessas. Depois que fica pra titia aí, não sabe o porque.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">http://feeds.feedburner.com/DiversasCoisas<img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8685359598187053858-6601255252447455369?l=cristianosa.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Cristiano Sáhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01021633491853445673noreply@blogger.com0