<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 01 Nov 2024 10:54:31 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>Pensamento do dia</category><title>MFM - Porque a vida  tem sentido</title><description>Cause we are living under the same sun!</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (MFM)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-3101183510990358775</guid><pubDate>Thu, 24 Nov 2011 20:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-24T18:28:45.374-02:00</atom:updated><title>Sonhos</title><description>Sonhos... como entender? Eu realmente queria saber, hoje tive um sonho que eu não tinha a muito tempo, digamos que meus sonhos são num mundo paralelo e nele existe um festival, de 3 dias, tipo já sonhei com isso 4 vezes, é sempre diferente, mas o festival é o mesmo, até o caminho de volta.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://iasdonline.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/sonhar.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;238&quot; src=&quot;http://iasdonline.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2011/08/sonhar.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Várias pessoas saem de casa e vão pro festival, e sempre voltam com pouca memória, isso é o que acontece. A volta é sempre pela mesma estrada obscura, a visão é limitada por bastante nevoa, e sempre sou quase atropelado nessa estrada, dessa vez eu tava voltando de triciclo com um amigo - ONLY GOD KNOWS WHY, vocês não imaginam como a cena era patética, de vez em quando&amp;nbsp;parávamos&amp;nbsp;para&amp;nbsp;descansar&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;íamos&amp;nbsp;a pé, e&amp;nbsp;encontrávamos&amp;nbsp;outras pessoas no caminho, não reconheci nenhuma delas, mas foi junto com um desses grupos que cheguei a o último passo pra voltar pra casa, o que sempre acho mais sinistro, no último estagio temos que passar por um rio, no qual sempre dizem que tem muito sangue, e eu não iria querer atravessar. Ás vezes penso se isso diz algo sobre meu futuro :X. Continuando... sempre acho a mesma forma de não passar pelo rio, tem uma fonte azul ao meu lado, eu pulo até ela e vou subindo, até que acho uma ponte, e essa ponte sempre me leva de volta pra cidade, onde descubro que o festival durava 3 dias (A noção de tempo é bem limitada)&amp;nbsp;através&amp;nbsp;de um cartaz e fico com um&amp;nbsp;vácuo na&amp;nbsp;memória enorme, só lembrando da volta. E no fim, sempre encontro alguém que está sendo muito importante pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isso me fez lembrar de Alan Wake, quem já jogou vai meio que entender. Alguém já teve um sonho assim? que se repete várias vezes, mas com poucas partes diferentes? Não durmo nem acordo tão bem a mais de 2 anos, e a pessoa do fim vem invadindo cada vez mais meus sonhos... o que o rio de sangue podia significar? um futuro sangrento/sanguinário? e o fato de eu seguir pela fonte significa que segui o caminho certo? levando em consideração que me encontrei com alguém realmente MUITO importante pra mim. Ou isso poderia estar refletindo minhas decisões da vida? Levando em consideração que eu sempre quis trilhar um caminho sombrio, e venho mudando de atitude. No final das contas, esse foi o melhor sonho que tive esse ano.&lt;br /&gt;
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Isso me lembrou de uma música da minha banda favorita,&lt;br /&gt;
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Change - Poets of The Fall&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;How I wish you&#39;d only see&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;How your own choices make your dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Como eu queria que você visse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/11/sonhos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Último)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-597782938468303287</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Nov 2011 17:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-21T15:15:02.079-02:00</atom:updated><title>Aviso!!</title><description>O MFM anda MUITO parado essa semana devido a um excesso de trabalho dos colaboradores...&lt;br /&gt;
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Gostaríamos&amp;nbsp;de comunicar-vós que estaremos de volta o mais rápido&amp;nbsp;possível&amp;nbsp;e procuramos novos colaboradores.&lt;br /&gt;
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Interessado? Mande um Email para: mfmblog@hotmail.com com a sua proposta.</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/11/aviso_21.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Último)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-362352849515917302</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Nov 2011 22:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-15T00:47:01.127-02:00</atom:updated><title>Obrigado</title><description>Esse post é dedicado a você que está lendo isso. &lt;div&gt;Hoje nós batemos o recorde de visitas, isso é um estimulador e tanto. Se nós escrevemos, é porque queremos mostrar nossos textos a vocês. E saber que vocês estão gostando faz com que a gente se esforce mais ainda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu poderia escrever trocentas palavras, mas &quot;obrigado&quot; diz tudo que é preciso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem vocês nós não conseguiríamos nada. Somos gratos a vocês. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Forever Young&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/11/esse-post-e-dedicado-voce-que-esta.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Forever Young)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-7873760799408287982</guid><pubDate>Mon, 14 Nov 2011 13:05:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-14T17:49:18.045-02:00</atom:updated><title>Hoje, Recomendo Guns,Scorpions,Aerosmith e Coldplay.</title><description>&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674841051943266290&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhftcNBwdYPEh6VrSeBePP2VOyE8nCXz6_kRJnYmAxmNzFYZT3JoLWN_fwJo-9tXOiTSSln5uI_WyGgF94Dv2RLi_-RjJ5tKJehPKB9e1cOo4ImD5sryFvS-NMWEHra9Y0QMVvObE-Cix0/s320/Blog.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Bom dia espectadores!. Hoje estou aqui para falar de quatro grandes sucessos da música internacional: Guns´n roses, Scorpions,Coldplay e Aerosmith... Simplesmente vozes,letras e melodias lindas que emocionam todos que ouvirem ao seu redor.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/goog_1671698785&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guns´n roses: Sucesso nos anos 80 e até hoje é idolatrado pelos seus fãs do mundo inteiro com: &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/goog_1671698785&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don&#39;t cry&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Swett child of mine&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Civil war &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;November rain&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/goog_1671698785&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Scorpions: Falar sobre esses astros me deixa até sem palavras, pois em minha opinião eles fazem sucesso até hoje sem previsão pra acabar apenas com:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/goog_1671698785&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Still loving you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;You and i&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;No one like you&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Holyday&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/goog_1671698785&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Coldplay:Sucesso mais recente, atingindo diversos lugares do mundo com:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/goog_1671698785&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Viva la vida&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paradise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Yellow&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;The Scientist&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/goog_1671698785&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aerosmith: Com uma voz praticamente &quot;Perfeita&quot; eles apaixonam os fãs com:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/goog_1671698785&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Don&#39;t Wanna miss a thing&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Crazy&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fly away from here&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Angel&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/goog_1671698785&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Você que está lendo isso, procure ouvir isso hoje! Garanto que irá amar!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/goog_1671698780&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sigam: Obrigado @mfmwam&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/11/hoje-recomendo-gunsscorpionsaerosmith-e.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (We are more!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhftcNBwdYPEh6VrSeBePP2VOyE8nCXz6_kRJnYmAxmNzFYZT3JoLWN_fwJo-9tXOiTSSln5uI_WyGgF94Dv2RLi_-RjJ5tKJehPKB9e1cOo4ImD5sryFvS-NMWEHra9Y0QMVvObE-Cix0/s72-c/Blog.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-4789959479433785131</guid><pubDate>Sun, 13 Nov 2011 16:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-13T14:27:02.194-02:00</atom:updated><title>Aviso!!</title><description>A página ainda está meio incompleta, estamos trabalhando pra deixar o site pronto o mais rápido possível, por enquanto continuamos funcionando&lt;br /&gt;
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Trata-se de um manual completo para barman e uma apostila de drinks, selecionando as bebidas que mais saem nas baladas e festas formais.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href=&quot;http://crocko.com/15252711.html&quot; target=&quot;_blank&quot;&gt;Clike&amp;nbsp;aqui para fazer o download&lt;/a&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/11/curso-de-barman-e-drinks-gratis.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Último)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WAZswmOPqRY/SsDSJU5oTMI/AAAAAAAAAEk/RGxx1nwzf1U/s72-c/barman_Sol%C3%A2nea+Network.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-7084994747888183560</guid><pubDate>Thu, 10 Nov 2011 21:15:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-10T19:15:44.681-02:00</atom:updated><title>Coisas que tem valores e não aparentam</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://oglobo.globo.com/fotos/2010/08/20/20_PHG_cigano.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;204&quot; src=&quot;http://oglobo.globo.com/fotos/2010/08/20/20_PHG_cigano.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #3366ff; font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Queridos internautas, hoje vou contar uma história que eu me emocionei em saber e que é uma coisa que pra alguns, não teria nem significado, mas para outros é uma coisa tão linda e que as lágrimas saem até mesmo sem querer pelo fato de ser um preconceito que quando foi quebrado com apenas uma palavra que ninguém esperava. Então vamos a história.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #3366ff; font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt; Era uma vez um garoto adolescente que era uma pessoa legal mas também complicado pois era uma pessoa difícil de se entender, mas ele sempre foi um garoto otimista, ele tinha seus amores que tanto gostava e brigava e ele as vezes tinha atitudes que até seus próprios amigos reclamavam porque eram coisas erradas mas ele sempre vivia de bem com todos, porém ele era uma pessoa complicada pois tinha momentos em que ele era extremamente grosso com os outros ao seu redor mas ele sempre buscou um único propósito : A felicidade. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #3366ff; font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #3366ff; font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt; Então foi em um dia de terça-feira, quando ele saiu para uma festa, se divertiu arrumou algumas amizades, realizou alguns desejos e estressou-se como sempre, mas aparentemente ele gostou, enfim, um dia cansativo, logo depois já perto do final da festa, ele decidiu ir embora estressado, então ele pegou um ônibus para ir para casa e, por ironia do destino um bêbado senta logo ao seu lado e ele fica logo entediado por ser uma pessoa chata e intolerante, mas deu ouvidos ao bêbado, então ele respondeu todas as besteiras que o indivíduo perguntava até que o bêbado  viu que ele era legal e falou : - Ei garoto, sei que estou embriagado e que estou te incomodando, quero lhe agradecer pela sua atenção e quero dizer também que sei que você vai ser muito feliz!-. Com as palavras do bêbado o garoto começou a chorar pois ninguém tinha dito que um dia ele iria ser feliz até um homem sob efeito do álcool falar para ele, depois desse dia ele se tornou uma pessoa melhor. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #3366ff; font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #3366ff; font-family: georgia;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt; Moral: qualquer pessoa pode ser feliz, é só ter alguém para acreditar e motivar que eles irão  longe. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/11/coisas-que-tem-valores-e-nao-aparentam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (We are more!)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-3059911855295989744</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Nov 2011 02:28:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-07T00:32:02.514-02:00</atom:updated><title></title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDByo_YqIVFiRJLwQQVAVyj03F2n4dNOQDUQWtsmq_ZvMIvrm6v93xyZcCNwOlo-37HRKRMsax2OchpZpqOFPB-838i93fIqBpql4uE-mCjFwga_ZbT-pWoO37MS3YNndWPWABVMi0LZI/s1600/tumblr_lu75ikSWyG1qmuotqo1_500.png&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDByo_YqIVFiRJLwQQVAVyj03F2n4dNOQDUQWtsmq_ZvMIvrm6v93xyZcCNwOlo-37HRKRMsax2OchpZpqOFPB-838i93fIqBpql4uE-mCjFwga_ZbT-pWoO37MS3YNndWPWABVMi0LZI/s320/tumblr_lu75ikSWyG1qmuotqo1_500.png&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672075663680475778&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Não existe aquilo de &quot;Combina pra você&quot; .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe sim o &quot;Perfeito pra você&quot; .</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-existe-aquilo-de-combina-pra-voce.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Prefeito Patácio)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhDByo_YqIVFiRJLwQQVAVyj03F2n4dNOQDUQWtsmq_ZvMIvrm6v93xyZcCNwOlo-37HRKRMsax2OchpZpqOFPB-838i93fIqBpql4uE-mCjFwga_ZbT-pWoO37MS3YNndWPWABVMi0LZI/s72-c/tumblr_lu75ikSWyG1qmuotqo1_500.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-5748192297849841890</guid><pubDate>Fri, 04 Nov 2011 05:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-04T03:02:24.996-02:00</atom:updated><title>Recomendo - Alice Cooper</title><description>Hoje senti vontade de falar em Alice Cooper, também inspirado pelo seu novo&amp;nbsp;álbum&amp;nbsp; &quot;Welcome To My Nightmare 2&quot;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjImgN9C7f1dJiWNZz2Z0HeA2DBkfUOGW2dQwoQg9q8SQMvK2ESFmqEN_RitOHXWTHmFukNL4E_wORVO5EMIEss3qIGdpgNNNwMoxjvuk32k-Y68qDMhNAlue7CINyc1MlJhpDDHI5qOHM/s1600/AliceCooper.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjImgN9C7f1dJiWNZz2Z0HeA2DBkfUOGW2dQwoQg9q8SQMvK2ESFmqEN_RitOHXWTHmFukNL4E_wORVO5EMIEss3qIGdpgNNNwMoxjvuk32k-Y68qDMhNAlue7CINyc1MlJhpDDHI5qOHM/s320/AliceCooper.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nascido em 1948, ele é pra mim, um dos maiores&amp;nbsp;ícones&amp;nbsp;do rock. Seus shows com certeza são ícone de diversão e terror em todo o mundo, o que eu não daria para poder vê-lo sendo&amp;nbsp;decapitado&amp;nbsp;no palco. Apesar de toda sua historia com drogas, bebidas e cantar músicas até sobre necrofilia, Alice afirma ser cristão devoto (provavelmente mais que eu...).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chega de falar dele, se querem saber mais pesquisem ¬¬, agora algumas músicas que recomendo, e que inclusive estão no seu novo CD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;I Am Made Of You&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Caffeine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Something To Remember Me By&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;I Gotta Get Outta Here&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;Desculpa por não botar links nas músicas, aconteceu simplesmente pois:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;2 horas da manhã + Alice Cooper =&amp;nbsp;Bêbado&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6044/6264908317_92a285976f_m.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 127px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 174px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/11/recomendo-alice-cooper.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Último)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjImgN9C7f1dJiWNZz2Z0HeA2DBkfUOGW2dQwoQg9q8SQMvK2ESFmqEN_RitOHXWTHmFukNL4E_wORVO5EMIEss3qIGdpgNNNwMoxjvuk32k-Y68qDMhNAlue7CINyc1MlJhpDDHI5qOHM/s72-c/AliceCooper.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-7033949766962688067</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Nov 2011 11:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-11-02T10:03:41.171-02:00</atom:updated><title>Todos os dias...</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAVYRq95xrbp1XFjyNPw7mvZ3YZvGG4egoyvHL9jEmB_QI5FUz0ziwFzv0wDstlwYU2JEqnuqQoQgpJL4fpnQlFx9I1XqJIjNSqwKF1lonQSSF5s1gdt6UWle3esQzf6nvLirdwXQJG4PM/s1600/Sentimentos+-+Alzerina.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;b&gt;Todos os dias pensamos que as coisas boas são as piores coisas para se conseguir, pois é, mas tem que ser difícil porque se tudo fosse fácil, nada seria valorizado, pois ás vezes imaginando que estamos mal sendo que estamos bem e brigamos com pessoas que mais gostamos por causa de besteiras e mesmo sabendo que as pessoas que gostamos também gostam da gente, fica difícil de esclarecer porque não há argumento, e ficamos o dia inteiro desejando aquela pessoa perto de si, para contar as coisas, rir com ela e falar milhares de vezes que a ama e tudo mais...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;b&gt; As vezes até você mesmo é injusto e reclama de problemas tão estúpidos que nem deveriam ser criados, pois por mais errada que esteja a outra pessoa, eles deveriam ser amenizados e que nada muda uma briga feia. Valorizar as pessoas e falar que amamos alguém não tem preço e não dá vergonha em ninguém, e se essa pessoa não te perdoar, é bem inevitável o sofrimento, mas como diz os manos CPM 22 : &quot;Ainda não me acostumei, ano que vem talvez, pensei em tudo o que você me disse, o melhor já foi mas o melhor está por vir e os dias ruins também não foram tão ruins assim...&quot; E pra terminar falo duas coisas, não deixe nada para o amanhã, e como o meu amigo Charles Brito diz : &quot;O amor não foi uma palavra que eu criei, mas é uma palavra que está em min.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/11/todos-os-dias.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (We are more!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhAVYRq95xrbp1XFjyNPw7mvZ3YZvGG4egoyvHL9jEmB_QI5FUz0ziwFzv0wDstlwYU2JEqnuqQoQgpJL4fpnQlFx9I1XqJIjNSqwKF1lonQSSF5s1gdt6UWle3esQzf6nvLirdwXQJG4PM/s72-c/Sentimentos+-+Alzerina.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-3796862967051695818</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2011 14:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-30T12:54:19.685-02:00</atom:updated><title>Pior troll ever</title><description>I&#39;LL FIND OUT WHERE YOU LIVE AND KILL YOU!!!&lt;br /&gt;
#EURI&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&#39;allowfullscreen&#39; webkitallowfullscreen=&#39;webkitallowfullscreen&#39; mozallowfullscreen=&#39;mozallowfullscreen&#39; width=&#39;320&#39; height=&#39;266&#39; src=&#39;https://www.youtube.com/embed/HGztGJcYVUk?feature=player_embedded&#39; frameborder=&#39;0&#39;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/10/pior-troll-ever.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Último)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-562533487377683134</guid><pubDate>Sun, 30 Oct 2011 13:23:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-30T11:33:43.391-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pensamento do dia</category><title>Pensamento do dia #3</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrSHGc_TpEDXK0LZsx6okB_fzUCpkVtLQZc7zf6JEz7ODhQiMC9cUSKzLn5yfiMxB-m1UTOCOYBeFIzH94jpIzRIqNFu6cD6aXe5JSMq5R-qCBS5icq67_cpwMNr2298yJPHYlpew8jwOY/s1600/max_payne.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;245&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrSHGc_TpEDXK0LZsx6okB_fzUCpkVtLQZc7zf6JEz7ODhQiMC9cUSKzLn5yfiMxB-m1UTOCOYBeFIzH94jpIzRIqNFu6cD6aXe5JSMq5R-qCBS5icq67_cpwMNr2298yJPHYlpew8jwOY/s400/max_payne.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; font-style: normal; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;Eu não sei quanto aos anjos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; font-style: normal; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;mas&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;o&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; font-style: normal; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;medo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;é o que&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style=&quot;background-color: white; font-style: normal; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;dá asas aos homens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #222222; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #222222;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Max Payne&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/10/pensamento-do-dia-3.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Último)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgrSHGc_TpEDXK0LZsx6okB_fzUCpkVtLQZc7zf6JEz7ODhQiMC9cUSKzLn5yfiMxB-m1UTOCOYBeFIzH94jpIzRIqNFu6cD6aXe5JSMq5R-qCBS5icq67_cpwMNr2298yJPHYlpew8jwOY/s72-c/max_payne.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-4062860979086159985</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Oct 2011 16:21:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-30T11:33:48.256-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pensamento do dia</category><title>Pensamento do dia #2</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://cache.ohinternet.com/images/thumb/2/2d/Trollface_HD.png/618px-Trollface_HD.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;292&quot; src=&quot;http://cache.ohinternet.com/images/thumb/2/2d/Trollface_HD.png/618px-Trollface_HD.png&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque a palavra &quot;pequeno&quot; é maior e &quot;grande&quot; é menor?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Porque &quot;todo junto&quot; é separado e &quot;separado&quot; é todo junto?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/10/pensamento-do-dia-2-nao-postem.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Último)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-2419138378156296087</guid><pubDate>Sat, 29 Oct 2011 02:46:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-30T11:33:52.880-02:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Pensamento do dia</category><title>Pensamento do dia #1</title><description>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://s3.amazonaws.com/kym-assets/entries/icons/original/000/003/619/Untitled-1.jpg?1288903617&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://s3.amazonaws.com/kym-assets/entries/icons/original/000/003/619/Untitled-1.jpg?1288903617&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tenso é saber que até papel&amp;nbsp;higiênico&amp;nbsp;tem um rolo e você não...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;- Forever alone&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/10/pensamento-do-dia-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Último)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-1723950282704675828</guid><pubDate>Thu, 27 Oct 2011 01:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-26T23:05:05.807-02:00</atom:updated><title>Tudo que eu faço piora as coisas</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD6De3kd6M7YT6oH2uJYec09jndf7kNfoSkHqz-Y0fOHqivKGoRAZQ_sJzQFXKfND11DYd8iwkSI_iUx1g7lj7_JSIxT4j-cI3FffFbdEAA5toHPmOuMidUDelXU9BBKR3GAqNkQ2SSrA/s1600/tumblr_lt4cf8ldnf1qgj29xo1_500.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD6De3kd6M7YT6oH2uJYec09jndf7kNfoSkHqz-Y0fOHqivKGoRAZQ_sJzQFXKfND11DYd8iwkSI_iUx1g7lj7_JSIxT4j-cI3FffFbdEAA5toHPmOuMidUDelXU9BBKR3GAqNkQ2SSrA/s400/tumblr_lt4cf8ldnf1qgj29xo1_500.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5667971583933386674&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não sei o porquê, mas todas as decisões que eu tomo afastam de mim o que é bom, o melhor. E não tenho noção do que é esse melhor, mas sinto que preciso dele. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez seja alguém. Talvez seja uma palavra. Talvez seja um sentimento. Talvez seja um abraço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu só me sinto, a cada vez mais, uma pessoa vazia. Um nada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não aguento mais piorar tanto as situações. Eu pioro até mesmo as que não me envolvem. Isso me deixa mais triste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Preciso encontrar um lugar, uma coisa que me deixe colocar tudo pra fora sem causar nenhum problema. É, infelizmente esse lugar/coisa não existe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mundo, me ajuda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Forever Young&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/10/tudo-que-eu-faco-piora-as-coisas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Forever Young)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgD6De3kd6M7YT6oH2uJYec09jndf7kNfoSkHqz-Y0fOHqivKGoRAZQ_sJzQFXKfND11DYd8iwkSI_iUx1g7lj7_JSIxT4j-cI3FffFbdEAA5toHPmOuMidUDelXU9BBKR3GAqNkQ2SSrA/s72-c/tumblr_lt4cf8ldnf1qgj29xo1_500.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-5400180334186401024</guid><pubDate>Mon, 24 Oct 2011 02:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-24T17:31:38.047-02:00</atom:updated><title>Passatempo da Segunda #1</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Hoje é segunda... todos voltando ao trabalho, a estudar, ou o que quer que façam da vida, e sempre tem aqueles momentos que você está tenso e precisa de um passatempo, eu vós apresento &lt;a href=&quot;http://onemorelevel.com/game/gravity_master&quot;&gt;Gravity Master&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É quase impossível terminar esse jogo, você passará horas jogando sem nem perceber. O objetivo principal é fazer a bola pegar aquele negocio preto na imagem. Os controles são bem simples o que não importa levando em consideração a dificuldade do jogo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você desenha coisas com o mouse pra cair na bola, fazer pontes, gangorras ou o que der...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao clicar 2 vezes em um dos seus desenhos ele desaparece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há um certo número de desenhos que você pode fazer, ao chegar a esse limite os próximos desenhos que você fizer farão os outros desaparecerem 1 por 1&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas cuidado pra não se distrair demais e esquecer dos seus afazeres... Se possível depois faço um Walkthrough.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obs: Demorei 5 horas pra terminar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/10/passatempo-da-segunda-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Último)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6044/6264908317_92a285976f_t.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-6304315277099023406</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Oct 2011 14:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-24T17:29:52.806-02:00</atom:updated><title>Seleção de Músicas do Sábado</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0UWv1J1fZrsIyWsWDTAPnqr43enZOa3LfVzgkfTYscyxWjANYnlI1QTtMHOv7joax9nUfH63ePRu7qLjK7YwmcolauVfqHVpRtfoIm7HE4JOSw293m5jRxR7L3vpHcsoD3-DLuRP-kxY/s1600/ouvindo_musica.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0UWv1J1fZrsIyWsWDTAPnqr43enZOa3LfVzgkfTYscyxWjANYnlI1QTtMHOv7joax9nUfH63ePRu7qLjK7YwmcolauVfqHVpRtfoIm7HE4JOSw293m5jRxR7L3vpHcsoD3-DLuRP-kxY/s1600/ouvindo_musica.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 275px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 279px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Finalmente é sábado, a semana inteira trabalhando, agora é sua vez de relaxar, ai vão 8 músicas que eu recomendo para esse sábado:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fly Away From Here - Aerosmith:&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4shared.com/audio/0deH9I2T/Aerosmith_-_Fly_Away_From_Here.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.etv.state.ms.us/images/icons/web/listen_icon.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; height: 30px; width: 30px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;v=2gf107A_JOc&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.vistavisuals.com.au/Panasonic_UBT880_Panaboard_/FileHandler.ashx?name=video_icon_jpg%5Bimage%5D&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; height: 30px; width: 30px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já teve vontade de voar com alguém?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crazy Train - Ozzy Ousbourn: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4shared.com/audio/R5K8Q2MP/04_-_Ozzy_Osbourne_-_Crazy_Tra.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.etv.state.ms.us/images/icons/web/listen_icon.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; height: 30px; width: 30px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Crazy Train pra mim é uma crítica a sociedade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #a3a3a3; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #a3a3a3; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #a3a3a3; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;Maybe it&#39;s not too late&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #a3a3a3; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;To learn how to love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #a3a3a3; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;And forget how to hate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #a3a3a3; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Live to Win - Paul Stanley: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4shared.com/audio/egmMuI_J/live_to_win.htm&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.etv.state.ms.us/images/icons/web/listen_icon.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; height: 30px; width: 30px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acho que o nome da música já diz tudo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Santa Fe - Bon Jovi: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4shared.com/audio/B6bBpbft/Bon_Jovi_-_Santa_Fe.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.etv.state.ms.us/images/icons/web/listen_icon.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; height: 30px; width: 30px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=MQ56h4ql8Dk&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.vistavisuals.com.au/Panasonic_UBT880_Panaboard_/FileHandler.ashx?name=video_icon_jpg%5Bimage%5D&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; height: 30px; width: 30px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada frase dessa música é perfeita... (O clipe foi feito por fãs, mas é ótimo.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #a3a3a3; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #a3a3a3; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;And I blame this world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #a3a3a3; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;For making a good man evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;margin-bottom: 3px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; color: #a3a3a3; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O Tempo Não Para - Cazuza: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4shared.com/audio/ZmzDF2wN/Cazuza_-_O_Tempo_Nao_Para.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.etv.state.ms.us/images/icons/web/listen_icon.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; height: 30px; width: 30px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu vejo um museu de grandes novidades...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais Uma Vez - Renato Russo: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4shared.com/audio/YrvtfaOa/Renato_Russo_-_Mais_Uma_Vez.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.etv.state.ms.us/images/icons/web/listen_icon.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; height: 30px; width: 30px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não pode faltar Renato Russo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dom Quixote - Engenheiros do Hawaii: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4shared.com/audio/6vh8XKYg/Engenheiros_Do_Hawaii_-_Dom_Qu.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.etv.state.ms.us/images/icons/web/listen_icon.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; height: 30px; width: 30px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A versão acústica é a melhor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don&#39;t Cry - Guns N&#39; Roses: &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.4shared.com/audio/6vh8XKYg/Engenheiros_Do_Hawaii_-_Dom_Qu.html&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.etv.state.ms.us/images/icons/web/listen_icon.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; height: 30px; width: 30px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LUAv8LTB0C8&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://www.vistavisuals.com.au/Panasonic_UBT880_Panaboard_/FileHandler.ashx?name=video_icon_jpg%5Bimage%5D&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; height: 30px; width: 30px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mesmo com todo esse Don&#39;t Cry, aposto que muita gente chora com essa música.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom essa é minha seleção de músicas desse sábado, que tal nos dizer a sua? Comente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/10/selecao-de-musicas-do-sabado.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Último)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0UWv1J1fZrsIyWsWDTAPnqr43enZOa3LfVzgkfTYscyxWjANYnlI1QTtMHOv7joax9nUfH63ePRu7qLjK7YwmcolauVfqHVpRtfoIm7HE4JOSw293m5jRxR7L3vpHcsoD3-DLuRP-kxY/s72-c/ouvindo_musica.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-3887436213647866970</guid><pubDate>Sat, 22 Oct 2011 01:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-22T13:47:54.240-02:00</atom:updated><title>Previdência, Qual é?</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6052/6267603145_e4f9222592_m.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLLz_i5HTFjwqqpn1WoKQElMLxdhTahECs6D03BbhtUs7DEhW4VRxwjJv5fEK4sJJNJezQyh70zIOG5CBBYHd7kD_BuS4HVphvRuuPnUF_ihqH4uLO5NxEW4Bpa_oluZwXf7jX-E16SHo/s1600/idoso_4.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLLz_i5HTFjwqqpn1WoKQElMLxdhTahECs6D03BbhtUs7DEhW4VRxwjJv5fEK4sJJNJezQyh70zIOG5CBBYHd7kD_BuS4HVphvRuuPnUF_ihqH4uLO5NxEW4Bpa_oluZwXf7jX-E16SHo/s320/idoso_4.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666116818101561906&quot; style=&quot;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 229px; &quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt; Aposentadoria aos 75 anos???? Que absurdo em! Será que o governo não se coloca no lugar desses idosos carentes espalhados em diversas partes do Brasil, passando a vida toda trabalhando á base de agricultura de subsistência se aos 65 anos as pessoas rezavam pra se aposentar logo, imagina aos 75... E olha que nem todos chegam a essa idade, levando em consideração a expectativa de vida brasileira que é menor que 75 anos. Seriamente é inadmissível que algo assim ocorra e como sempre o brasileiro vai ficar parado, já não adianta tudo que os políticos nos roubam agora querem roubar nosso descanso também? Acorda povo brasileiro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu até entendo que a presidenta alegou que a previdência está passando por uma crise, mas pra repôr esse débito por quê eles não tiram uma porcentagem de quem ganha &quot;rios de dinheiro&quot; como esses vereadores,deputados e senadores?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;A população de classe baixa no país já sofre com a educação precária oferecida, com o péssimo tratamento de saúde e ainda querem forçar os idosos a trabalhar até os 75 anos? Digo novamente, ACORDA BRASIL!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Rk26DxBxG8s/S2HmuNU_yvI/AAAAAAAAP84/7378R7xA5EU/image%5B4%5Dpalha%C3%A7o_thumb%5B1%5D.png&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img src=&quot;http://lh5.ggpht.com/_Rk26DxBxG8s/S2HmuNU_yvI/AAAAAAAAP84/7378R7xA5EU/image%5B4%5Dpalha%C3%A7o_thumb%5B1%5D.png&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 420px; height: 318px; &quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/10/previdencia-qual-e.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (We are more!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLLz_i5HTFjwqqpn1WoKQElMLxdhTahECs6D03BbhtUs7DEhW4VRxwjJv5fEK4sJJNJezQyh70zIOG5CBBYHd7kD_BuS4HVphvRuuPnUF_ihqH4uLO5NxEW4Bpa_oluZwXf7jX-E16SHo/s72-c/idoso_4.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-1188974232459882881</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2011 18:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-24T17:31:03.149-02:00</atom:updated><title>Reprimir sentimentos</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrNaFM_jiOljDuv-1c-6mFX-6Iy1MeRyyOqX75MPXpsMbNpRP1aEbafDorFRAFvGH_e7g24kGI7wPcbiUzh2BNqf_1OElQK6cLTJvgYgLaCrCPu9zc4zm-KgF-KXNB9QF2_BEHbDdtzV0/s320/poeta-sentimentos.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrNaFM_jiOljDuv-1c-6mFX-6Iy1MeRyyOqX75MPXpsMbNpRP1aEbafDorFRAFvGH_e7g24kGI7wPcbiUzh2BNqf_1OElQK6cLTJvgYgLaCrCPu9zc4zm-KgF-KXNB9QF2_BEHbDdtzV0/s320/poeta-sentimentos.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 314px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;Sabe quando você acha que encontrou aquele alguém especial?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguns são bem diretos, outros tentam ignorar o sentimento pois tem medo de coisas novas, ou até porque tem medo desse alguém não sentir o mesmo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ignorar sentimentos parece bom no começo, você é como uma pedra, inquebrável. Mas chega aquela hora, que pode demorar dias, semanas, meses, e até anos, a hora em que você não está mais aguentando e quando você se entrega só um pouco a um sentimento, esse sentimento te muda por dentro, te amolece. Você começa a pensar em tudo que está acontecendo na sua vida e percebe que é impossível ignorar tudo isso. Aquela decisão importante que pode mudar toda a sua vida ou aquela pessoa que você conheceu... Esse blog não se trata só de discutir coisas que deveriam ser importantes para nós, aqui cada um pode expressar seus sentimentos livremente sem precisar esconder nada, cada post está repleto de sentimentos dos autores, sejam eles recentes ou antigos, isso reflete o que nós fomos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você já pensou que um dia você vai olhar para trás e dizer &quot;perdi aquela chance&quot;, aquela chance de ter um futuro melhor, de ficar com a pessoa que você ama, de ama-lá enquanto ainda é tempo, aquela única pessoa no mundo que conseguiu amolecer seu coração, mas você tem medo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As pessoas que me conhecem, me conhecem como uma pedra, poucas sabem que tenho sentimentos, mas parece que sou mais profundo do que eu pensava.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Espero que os leitores parem de ignorar sentimentos, e comecem a se entregar a eles, para que um dia eles não acabem desmoronando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6044/6264908317_92a285976f_m.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 127px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 174px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/10/reprimir-sentimentos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Último)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjrNaFM_jiOljDuv-1c-6mFX-6Iy1MeRyyOqX75MPXpsMbNpRP1aEbafDorFRAFvGH_e7g24kGI7wPcbiUzh2BNqf_1OElQK6cLTJvgYgLaCrCPu9zc4zm-KgF-KXNB9QF2_BEHbDdtzV0/s72-c/poeta-sentimentos.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-3998993733293737550</guid><pubDate>Fri, 21 Oct 2011 01:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-24T17:33:46.616-02:00</atom:updated><title>Indecisão</title><description>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://blog.financeiramenteinteligente.com/wp-content/uploads/2011/03/dois-caminhos-2_thumb3.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 254px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 379px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Sabe quando você chega naquela parte da sua vida onde são te apresentados dois caminhos, mas você não sabe qual escolher?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Cada segundo da sua vida é o resultado de milhares de escolhas, que as vezes, acabamos fazendo sem nem perceber, sem nem ao menos pensar nas consequências. Contar ou não que você ama ela(e), aposto que todos vão passar por essa, ficar indeciso não quer dizer que você não ama ela(e) o suficiente, talvez você tenha medo do que vai acontecer, e se ela disser que não gosta de mim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Pensar nas possibilidades só piora a situação, sempre haverão milhares de fatores que podem fazer suas escolhas darem errados, as vezes nem foi sua culpa, mas da escolha de outra pessoa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se pensar demais pode causar mais problemas ainda, devemos tomar nossas decisões precipitadamente?&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Não, você deve pensar cada vez mais, pois assim, você pode se preparar para cada uma das situações, sejam elas boas ou ruins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Será que eu fiz a escolha errada?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;De certo modo, não existe escolha errada, você pode passar o resto da sua vida pensando que fez a escolha errada. Não adianta, você nunca vai saber o que iria acontecer se você tivesse escolhido diferente, mas em qualquer das suas escolha vão aparecer problemas pela frente, sejam elas certas ou erradas, e você vai ter que supera-los.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Superar os problemas é o que torna a sua escolha a certa, seja ela qual for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6044/6264908317_92a285976f_m.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 127px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 10px; margin-top: 0px; width: 174px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/10/indecisao_20.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Último)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://farm7.static.flickr.com/6044/6264908317_92a285976f_t.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-2585429773113507677</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Oct 2011 22:48:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-24T17:34:29.189-02:00</atom:updated><title>Adolescência, ou melhor, vida...</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMimt26FI4ruXb_KFN-SQ-eCp2RDvtQNsM-sGEvptZsoZK6fxj-Zku067DhlDiwXRtuEV73U0uscDSXrEFIv1QSnx4JJ8iO7v8K-neFQpbjiX1hN4UJBohjcHz7lR79YgC2je0X2VNbn8/s1600/Adolescencia.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot;&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5665701008557165746&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMimt26FI4ruXb_KFN-SQ-eCp2RDvtQNsM-sGEvptZsoZK6fxj-Zku067DhlDiwXRtuEV73U0uscDSXrEFIv1QSnx4JJ8iO7v8K-neFQpbjiX1hN4UJBohjcHz7lR79YgC2je0X2VNbn8/s320/Adolescencia.jpg&quot; style=&quot;cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 320px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33cc00; font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33cc00; font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt; Coisas que ninguém entende é a tal chamada &quot;Adolescência&quot;, a época em que quase todas são extremas e que nunca se sabe se você está ficando louco ou se está bipolar, mas o que nos contraria mais é quando alguém quer nos corrigir, as vezes pelo bem e as vezes pelo fato de não entenderem o que passa por nossas cabeças.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a name=&#39;more&#39;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33cc00; font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33cc00; font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33cc00; font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;O Amor na adolescência, coisa tão linda e tão feia ao mesmo tempo pelo fato de nos fazer sonhar lindas e agradáveis coisas e em questão de horas nos decepcionamos recebendo a prova de que estávamos errados em acreditar naquela pessoa de quem gostávamos que, geralmente não gosta da gente, e simplesmente chegar no quarto e começar a chorar e tentar entender porque estamos assim... Duro né?, mas a vida é assim mesmo. Já vi pessoas que aparentam ser &quot;frias&quot;, choram somente por dentro, por medo de mostrar seus sentimentos ao mundo, mas isso faz parte mesmo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33cc00; font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #33cc00; font-family: &#39;trebuchet ms&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;O nosso dia-a-dia, só mais uma das várias batalhas que temos que enfrentar, porque nunca se sabe se você vai brigar com seus pais ou acontecer algo que você realmente não queira e que você de forma dura tenha que aceitar, não ver pessoas importantes para você nunca mais, isso deixa qualquer um triste, cabisbaixo, mas você tem que escutar aquela voz lá no fundo que diz que temos que ser fortes e você fica procurando forças, difíceis de achar, o que te faz chorar amargamente quando  chega em casa ou uma grande tristeza predomina dentro de você dizendo que isso vai se tornar nostalgia e que, ás vezes, te deixa sem palavras o que nos faz provar que a adolescência não é coisa fácil de se viver...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/10/adolescencia-ou-melhor-vida.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (We are more!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMimt26FI4ruXb_KFN-SQ-eCp2RDvtQNsM-sGEvptZsoZK6fxj-Zku067DhlDiwXRtuEV73U0uscDSXrEFIv1QSnx4JJ8iO7v8K-neFQpbjiX1hN4UJBohjcHz7lR79YgC2je0X2VNbn8/s72-c/Adolescencia.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156083882098565759.post-1029208963283285845</guid><pubDate>Wed, 19 Oct 2011 23:31:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-10-19T22:47:48.933-02:00</atom:updated><title>MFM no Ar!</title><description>&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLjRSh05EDTtNl_Bbbt4Cwoum1cvwxofpApH9X1JtLIa-XuWo-tIjKYPc3saJOT5ufHboZz7CXsRLjOHhYm8YqGJ5fPHijigs9nCZdV0GF6R9i_ggJ8GgaUu-yJxLkZ-YFaQgVVycljl0R/s1600/we_will_rock_you.jpg&quot; onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 325px; height: 235px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLjRSh05EDTtNl_Bbbt4Cwoum1cvwxofpApH9X1JtLIa-XuWo-tIjKYPc3saJOT5ufHboZz7CXsRLjOHhYm8YqGJ5fPHijigs9nCZdV0GF6R9i_ggJ8GgaUu-yJxLkZ-YFaQgVVycljl0R/s1600/we_will_rock_you.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Olá, O MFM está no ar... Política,Religião,História,Adolescência,entre outros temas. Este blog é feito por pessoas com mentes abertas, esperamos conquistar milhares de internautas  por todos os lugares, com nossa inteligência e caráter, o blog ainda está em fase de crescimento, mas logo estará maduro o bastante para mostrar o que existe de mais atual com temas polêmicos e total participação dos leitores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Esperamos que gostem da proposta do blog, no canto direito do blog, tem um megafone com o nome Feedback, ali gostaríamos que dessem a opnião de vocês, o que precisamos mudar e sobre o que devemos falar, aguardamos ansiosamente o Feedback de vocês.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;Equipe MFM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://mfmwam.blogspot.com/2011/10/mfm-no-ar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (We are more!)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhLjRSh05EDTtNl_Bbbt4Cwoum1cvwxofpApH9X1JtLIa-XuWo-tIjKYPc3saJOT5ufHboZz7CXsRLjOHhYm8YqGJ5fPHijigs9nCZdV0GF6R9i_ggJ8GgaUu-yJxLkZ-YFaQgVVycljl0R/s72-c/we_will_rock_you.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>