<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' version='2.0'><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 21:46:09 +0000</lastBuildDate><title>Where The Bats Rest!</title><description>Sim isso é um blog *(pra quem ainda não percebeu)bom é mais como um diario sei lá vo pro as porcarias que eu axar na net as coisas que eu tiver pra falar...
Veremos no que vai dar né...
Boa sorte pra mim \o/ xD</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-2214889837419063736</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 20:24:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-06T18:02:48.302-03:00</atom:updated><title>Sonhar...</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;Quando chega a ora tudo pareçe um sonho,espero nunca acordar desse....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SgH0lu1nvPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/F3a2GZtcV3I/s1600-h/img+04+079.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SgH0lu1nvPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/F3a2GZtcV3I/s320/img+04+079.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332812362848648434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SgH0lIyuYKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/nxymKTvypFs/s1600-h/img+04+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SgH0lIyuYKI/AAAAAAAAAHk/nxymKTvypFs/s320/img+04+039.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332812352635953314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SgH0k4i4FcI/AAAAAAAAAHc/tyIxOQ3j5B4/s1600-h/img+04+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SgH0k4i4FcI/AAAAAAAAAHc/tyIxOQ3j5B4/s320/img+04+029.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332812348274513346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SgH0kt0qS6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/tjRkg4iikTo/s1600-h/img+04+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SgH0kt0qS6I/AAAAAAAAAHU/tjRkg4iikTo/s320/img+04+024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332812345396317090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigado por ainda sonhar comigo Jéssica =] &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;s2²&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-2214889837419063736?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2009/05/sonhar.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SgH0lu1nvPI/AAAAAAAAAHs/F3a2GZtcV3I/s72-c/img+04+079.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-8143375810113799631</guid><pubDate>Wed, 06 May 2009 20:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-05-06T17:22:47.889-03:00</atom:updated><title>Olhos..</title><description>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;Faz tempo que eu não posto aqui..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;Sem tempo tambem e um pouco de preguiça =x&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;Mas mesmo asim....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;Sabe quando você fecha  os olhos e eles começam a lacrimejar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;Nem que seja numa ora pra cochilar ou pra dormir ou descançar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;Ai você se pega pesando em varias coisas e não consegue fazer nenhuma dessas outras coisas,e quando você se da conta você ta é mesmo chorando e não so "lacrimejando" com os olhos &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#330033;"&gt;Não deixe quem você ama escapar por entre seus dedos ;/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-8143375810113799631?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2009/05/olhos.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-3784175703411642999</guid><pubDate>Tue, 03 Feb 2009 16:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-02-03T15:52:14.993-02:00</atom:updated><title>27/01/2009</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SYiDA82be1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/6l37LCGiC2k/s1600-h/ATgAAACGwq-_3uskasmUVyBT_4lh4bsNtYTwTC4PCbFXaOhxs9qj73JB96payvyEJrP-ZlrwHfrYRhDSWmIp3b80Smg9AJtU9VCCuFwGQygHthwlrYKGIs5XBkbQYg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SYiDA82be1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/6l37LCGiC2k/s320/ATgAAACGwq-_3uskasmUVyBT_4lh4bsNtYTwTC4PCbFXaOhxs9qj73JB96payvyEJrP-ZlrwHfrYRhDSWmIp3b80Smg9AJtU9VCCuFwGQygHthwlrYKGIs5XBkbQYg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298629013959048018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara tipo deu certo...&lt;br /&gt;7:15 da manha eu lá sentado tremendo &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ta tudo bem o ônibus saio tinham umas 5 pessoas tirando eu né AHuAhUahA 3 quenianos .-. como eu sabia? Camiseta e eles falavam esquisito. -.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara primeira parada pinheiros &gt;.&lt; tudo bem tava morrendo de fome, mas tava mais nervoso sei lá a fome meio que passo \o/ Eu lembro de uma coisa ótima eu só vi a plaquinha Americana....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe quando seu coração meio que da aquelas pulsada tipo TUN TUN TUN &gt;.&lt;&gt;.&lt; não sei só vi a gente se abraçando eu sentindo ela nos meus braços, o abraço ela é de verdade tudo que eu sempre quis em uma pessoa só *__*   Nosso beijo é mágico faz o mundo parar, o coração disparar, a alma esquentar...  Quando tudo volta eu sei que é ela que eu quero pra sempre..   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom eu resumi muita coisa sim eu sei nem ia dar pra colocar tudo aqui só em uns 3 posts AHuAhuAh eu acho...  O que importa é que ela é tudo e eu logo logo to repetindo... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jéssica Cristina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Você  é perfeita eu sem o resto dos meus dias vão ser do seu lado custa o que me custar &gt;.&lt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-3784175703411642999?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2009/02/27012009.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SYiDA82be1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/6l37LCGiC2k/s72-c/ATgAAACGwq-_3uskasmUVyBT_4lh4bsNtYTwTC4PCbFXaOhxs9qj73JB96payvyEJrP-ZlrwHfrYRhDSWmIp3b80Smg9AJtU9VCCuFwGQygHthwlrYKGIs5XBkbQYg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-8384289017859823301</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 00:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-10T18:08:14.266-02:00</atom:updated><title>Diario?</title><description>Hoje eu já arrumei meu quarto..&lt;br /&gt;Coloquei meu pôster do Corinthians na parede o/&lt;br /&gt;E to com um tédio....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu já li todas as postagens antigas do blog dela...&lt;br /&gt;Cara ele me traz meio que uma sensação de medo talvez por causa que eu sempre lembro do que aconteceu..&lt;br /&gt;Esse semana a gente converso ela meio que disse que o que aconteceu só aconteceu pq a culpa era minha quem tinha feito merda era eu =/&lt;br /&gt;Eu dava mancada mesmo antigamente se ela falo ta falado &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;A nem o continuar falar disso me deixa triste =s &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara eu queria ouvir malu magalhães é isso? O.o&lt;br /&gt;Aquela menina que canta folk ele é legal e canta bem *o* HAuAhA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu to viciado em quinta categoria e 15 minutos muito bom os dois o/&lt;br /&gt;O falta do que escrever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 dias pro meu niver *( grande coisa ) 9 meses com ela...dia 27 vai ser o dia *( se tudo sair como o planejado) nossa quanto numero o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falando em numero hoje é dia 8 e ainda não pagaram ninguém naquela porra &gt;..&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Poxa todo mundo recebe dia &lt;st1:metricconverter productid="5 a" st="on"&gt;5 a&lt;/st1:metricconverter&gt; gente dia 7  já é oito e ninguém falo em pagamento ainda VSF né &gt;..&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHuAhUAhAuHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mor foda quero sair de casa o mais rápido possível cara , minha mãe ta ficando doida eu so to aguentando por causa do  negocio &gt;.&lt;&gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caraaa que quero aprender a faser alguma coisa &gt;.&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Tocar violão guitarra sei lá ta tudo tão parado , meu quando ela sai de tarde afs eu nunca tenho nada pra fazer ou vo dormir hAuHAuA eu sei eu sei sô vagabundo a tarde mas sei lá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara o novo comercial da coca cola é muito foda *o* mor colorido AHuAhAUhA&lt;br /&gt;Eu gostei \o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Axo que vo  parar por aki quando eu tiver o link do comercial eu posto aqui&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-8384289017859823301?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2009/01/diario_08.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-6730306656554239971</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 00:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-08T22:49:32.430-02:00</atom:updated><title>Rótulos</title><description>São como 'etiquetas' que você coloca em algum produto para '&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;indicar&lt;/span&gt;' o conteúdo do produto.&lt;br /&gt;Então você para e pensa, como é possível uma pessoa se 'rotular' apenas com um estilo?&lt;br /&gt;Cada um é diferente de certo um modo entre cada pessoa, assim como as zebras (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt;) tem listras diferentes, mesmo cada um sendo diferente do outro, ninguém é melhor que ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;Mas é claro, muitos se 'rotulam' melhores que outros por pura ignorância. (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;sem indiretas&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Mas na real, você acha que fama ou aparência te torna melhor que outra pessoa?&lt;br /&gt;E ainda tem gente que segue a idéia de que alguém é melhor que alguém.&lt;br /&gt;Mas se você for parar pra pensar, a fama e uma coisa tão idiota ...&lt;br /&gt;Por que ela torna apenas uma pessoa mais forte que a outra, criando uma 'ilusão'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Próxima vez que você for pensar que é melhor que alguém, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;pare e pense&lt;/span&gt; ... D:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por:  &lt;a href="http://fromku.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://fromku.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-6730306656554239971?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2009/01/rtulos_08.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-7077610094215339711</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 00:34:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-08T22:40:32.064-02:00</atom:updated><title>"Penso, logo existo"</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;"Ninguém pode conceber tão bem uma coisa e fazê-la sua, quando a aprende de um outro, em vez de a inventar ele próprio."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;"Muitas vezes as coisas que me pareceram verdadeiras quando comecei a concebê-las tornaram-se falsas quando quis colocá-las sobre o papel."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;"Hoje, não poderia conceder demais à minha desconfiança, visto que, agora, não é tempo de agir, mas apenas de meditar e de conhecer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;"Mesmo os mais perfeitos espíritos terão necessidade de dispor de muito tempo e atenção."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;"Os que melhor digerem os seus pensamentos a fim de os tornarem claros e inteligíveis têm maior facilidade em persuadir daquilo que propõem, mesmo que só falem em mau bretão."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;"Não existem métodos fáceis para resolver problemas difíceis."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Apenas desejo a tranquilidade e o descanso, que são os bens que os mais poderosos reis da terra não podem conceder a quem os não pode tomar pelas suas próprias mãos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"É propriamente não valer nada não ser útil a ninguém."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;"Os homens que se emocionam com as paixões são capazes de ter mais doçura na vida."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;"A filosofia que cultivo não é nem tão bárbara nem tão inacessível que rejeite as paixões; pelo contrário é só nelas que reside a doçura e felicidade da vida." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;"Mas o que sou eu então? Uma coisa que pensa. E o que é uma coisa que pensa?"                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os pensamentos de &lt;a href="http://www.frasesfamosas.com.br/de/rene-descartes.html"&gt;René  Descartes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-7077610094215339711?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2009/01/penso-logo-existo.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-77630076294741248</guid><pubDate>Fri, 09 Jan 2009 00:13:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-08T22:23:51.277-02:00</atom:updated><title>America's Suitehearts</title><description>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You could've knocked me out with a feather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;I know you've heard this all before but we're just hell's neighbors&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Why  why won't the world revolve around me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Build my dreams please grow a all over the streets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;But I don't know much about classic cars&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;but I got a lot of friends stuck on classic coke&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Down, Set, Hut, Hut, Hike&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Media Blitz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hear it for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;America's Suitehearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins&lt;br /&gt;Let's hear it for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;America's Suitehearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;You can bow and pretend that you don't don't know you're a legend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Time time time hasn't told anyone else yet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Let my love loose again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know much about classic cars&lt;br /&gt;but I got a lot of friends stuck on classic coke&lt;br /&gt;Down, Set, Hut, Hut, Hut, Hike&lt;br /&gt;Media Blitz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hear it for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;America's Suitehearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins&lt;br /&gt;Let's hear it for America's Suitehearts&lt;br /&gt;But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;You could've knocked me out with a feather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;I know you've heard this all before&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's hear it for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;America's Suitehearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins&lt;br /&gt;Let's hear it for &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;America's Suitehearts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I must confess I'm in love with my own sins&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-77630076294741248?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2009/01/americas-suitehearts.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-6809982417437109139</guid><pubDate>Mon, 05 Jan 2009 23:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2009-01-05T22:29:53.134-02:00</atom:updated><title>Diario :~~</title><description>Olha eu aki de novo \o/ HAuAHuAhA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara quanto tempo eu num posto nessa joça :~~&lt;br /&gt;Até que ele fico bonito agora só falto uma barrinha na direita mas isso eu vejo depois né..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anda acontecendo tanta coisa ultimamente, eu vo mudar meu cabelo e um pouco &lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;do meu jeito de ser...pessoas com quem eu ando também principalmente ¬¬"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cara últimos dias tranpo foda fecharam uma das filiais do mercado agora vai tudo pra que eu trabalho @_@.&lt;br /&gt;Ta horrível caixa pra todo lado gente pra lá e pra cá mor fuzuê AHuAhAUhA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu to quase saindo de lá meu contrato ta acabando *( faltam uns 3 meses)&lt;br /&gt;Meu niver ta chegando..nem sei o que esperar desse tomara que seja diferente &gt;.&lt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Putz eu axo que eu gamei nesse negocio de Fron Uk num vou ser pq eu num tenho estilo nem nada.. mas sei lá eu curti e talz AHuAhUAhA Esse post ta bemm grande é que faz tempo que eu não escrevo sei lá falta de tempo coragem, esse blog me lembra coisas boas e ruins muito²³ ruins talvez ele não dure muito tempo não sei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt; A que falta do que fazer manow HAuHAA hoje já joguei zelda,crash, e sei lá mais o que eu tenho que arranjar alguma coisa pra fazer mesmo &gt;.&lt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;Eu to começando que meus posts são tão bobos eu nunca falo nada de interessante nem nada o/ HAuAHUAhAhA É foda eu sempre penso em alguma coisa mas quando vo escrever num sai é nada o/ A esse posta ta pequeno pelo menos eu axo.. mas ta bom eu parar por aki pelo menos eu postei né xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="PT-BR"&gt;AHuAhAUhA Até o próximo? &lt;/span&gt;(6...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-6809982417437109139?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2009/01/diario.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-5060108603360142819</guid><pubDate>Thu, 25 Dec 2008 20:16:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-25T18:17:14.360-02:00</atom:updated><title>Natal natal natal....... _|_</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;" id="title"&gt;We Wish You A Merry Xmas &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="artist"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Jeff Scott Soto And Others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;div id="lyrics"&gt;[We wish you a Merry Christmas; We wish you a Merry Christmas; We  wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.&lt;br /&gt;We wish you a Metal  Christmas; We wish you a Metal Christmas; We wish you a Metal Christmas and  Happy New Year]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohouh...&lt;br /&gt;Oh...&lt;br /&gt;I want everybody sings...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We  wish you a Merry Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a  Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Metal Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We  wish you a Metal Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Metal Christmas and a Happy New  Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Good tidings we bring to you and your kin;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Good tidings for  Christmas and a Happy New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Good tidings we bring to you and your kin; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Good tidings for Christmas and a Happy New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Everybody together  now!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Metal  Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Metal Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Metal Christmas  and a Happy New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Good tidings we bring to you and your kin; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Good tidings for Christmas and a Happy New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Good tidings we bring  to you and your kin;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Good tidings for Christmas and a Happy New Year. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, bring us a figgy pudding;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, bring us a figgy pudding;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh,  bring us a figgy pudding and a cup of good cheer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We won't go until we get  some;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We won't go until we get some;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We won't go until we get some, so  bring it out here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, bring us a figgy pudding;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, bring us a  figgy pudding;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Oh, bring us a figgy pudding and a cup of good cheer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We  won't go until we get some;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We won't go until we get some;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We won't go  until we get some, so bring it out here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Are you ready? Everybody!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We  wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Metal  Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Metal Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Metal Christmas  and a Headbanging New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a  Merry Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We  wish you a Merry Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a Merry Christmas;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;We wish you a  Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year. Yeah!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-5060108603360142819?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/12/natal-natal-natal.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-5692204537145122996</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Dec 2008 00:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-30T22:56:04.856-02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Diario</category><title>Diario²³³³</title><description>AI AI AI UI UI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAuHAuAhUAhAUHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz Feliz Feliz ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So isso pra postar !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-5692204537145122996?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/11/diario.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-7964253079675440767</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 01:29:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-17T23:31:59.407-02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Diario</category><title>Won *o*</title><description>Eu tinha que postar isso....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SSIa8-45oPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_hDWk7KlsAA/s1600-h/Figura1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SSIa8-45oPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_hDWk7KlsAA/s320/Figura1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269804148953030898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-7964253079675440767?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/11/won-o.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SSIa8-45oPI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/_hDWk7KlsAA/s72-c/Figura1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-3718503658252688337</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 Nov 2008 01:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-17T23:23:51.639-02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Diario</category><title>O.o</title><description>Esse blog ainda existe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OMG HAuAHUAhAuHAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peguei isso dela o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada pra postar nada pra faser......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SSIY3PTwBNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/UVp7PPe717k/s1600-h/DSC00045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SSIY3PTwBNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/UVp7PPe717k/s320/DSC00045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269801851258143954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Postar foto so pra assustar vcs xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AHuAHUAhAuhA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aiai.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-3718503658252688337?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/11/oo.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SSIY3PTwBNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/UVp7PPe717k/s72-c/DSC00045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-4090412118914013765</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Sep 2008 19:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-22T17:01:26.083-03:00</atom:updated><title>Queda...</title><description>Sabe quando voce tropessa do nada?Cai de da de cara no chão?&lt;br /&gt;É asim que eu to me sentindo =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu a pessoa que eu mais confiava meu outro tapa na cara =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom né tomara que a gente resolva essa historia sei que fui errado mas esse eu axo que era o unico geito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja o que Deus quiser....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-4090412118914013765?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/09/queda_22.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-6655360815099163348</guid><pubDate>Mon, 08 Sep 2008 02:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-07T23:51:24.389-03:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Diario</category><title>?</title><description>&lt;h2&gt;Die, Die My Darling&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Die, die, die my darling&lt;br /&gt;Don't utter a single word&lt;br /&gt;Die, die, die my darling&lt;br /&gt;Just shut your pretty eyes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; I'll be seeing you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; I'll be seeing you in Hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Your future's in an oblong box&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Should have seen it a-coming on&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;I don't know it was in your cunt&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;And now your life drains on that floor&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die, die, die my darling&lt;br /&gt;Don't utter a single word&lt;br /&gt;Die, die, die my darling&lt;br /&gt;Just shut your pretty mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; I'll be seeing you again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; I'll be seeing you in Hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Your future is in an oblong box&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Should have seen the end a-coming on&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;I don't know it was in your cunt&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Dead-end girl for a dead-end guy&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;Now your life drains on that floor&lt;br /&gt;Don't cry to me oh baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die, die, die my darling&lt;br /&gt;Don't utter a single word&lt;br /&gt;Die, die, die my darling&lt;br /&gt;Just shut your pretty mouth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; I'll be seeing you again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt; I'll be seeing you in Hell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt; Die die die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt; Die die die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt; Die die die&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-6655360815099163348?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-3492031631122396422</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 01:59:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-01T23:19:25.893-03:00</atom:updated><title>We are losers!!</title><description>I just wαnnα throw it αwαy&lt;br /&gt;You're just αnother motherfucker more in my life.&lt;br /&gt;You're loser, loser, I just wαnnα throw it αwαy&lt;br /&gt;You're just αnother motherfucker,&lt;br /&gt;I'll cαrry on without your love, I don't needdα see&lt;br /&gt;your fαce.&lt;br /&gt;I'll cαrry on without your love, αnd I don't think&lt;br /&gt;it's too lαte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;span style="color:#000084;"&gt;♪&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Man I hate myself T.T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-3492031631122396422?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/09/we-are-losers.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-1965816074512649898</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Sep 2008 01:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-09-01T22:58:00.309-03:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Diario</category><title>Não tenho...</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não tenho motivos pra sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu não faço parte dos &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;dela&lt;/span&gt; =\&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-1965816074512649898?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-tenho.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-5404173609488056631</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Aug 2008 21:10:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-26T18:14:08.619-03:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Diario</category><title>Merda _|_</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SLRxwFGTItI/AAAAAAAAADY/YBpLVdR9LIo/s1600-h/Imag016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SLRxwFGTItI/AAAAAAAAADY/YBpLVdR9LIo/s320/Imag016.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238937337354986194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All Stars que blz hein HAuAHUAhAuHAuAH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que pena que ele fudeo meu pé _|_  merda ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So pra postar alguma coisa mesmo ;p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-5404173609488056631?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/08/merda.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SLRxwFGTItI/AAAAAAAAADY/YBpLVdR9LIo/s72-c/Imag016.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-6906454415735745169</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Aug 2008 02:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-20T00:24:56.586-03:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Diario</category><title>Ultimo...</title><description>&lt;span style=""&gt;Uma coisa que me intriga muito é sempre a ultima vez.&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas se preocupam mais com a 1º vez de tudo, 1º beijo 1º encontro com a pessoa que gosta etc etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas e a ultima vez?A ultima coisa que você faz num dia ou deixa de fazer?A ultima atitude que você teve que realmente valeu à pena? Alguém lembra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensei nisso na escola enquanto eu ouvia &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Ozzy Osbourne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;, mas e o que isso tem a ver?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom o &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Mad Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; veio nesse ano no Brasil e eu não fui.Bom falaram que seria o ultimo show dele*(ou pelo menos a ultima turnê) e se isso for verdade? Será que eu nunca vou ver o &lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;Mad Man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; ao vivo?E muito menos ver um solo &lt;st1:personname productid="em que Zakk Wylde" st="on"&gt;em que Zakk Wylde&lt;/st1:personname&gt; mete a pancada na guitarra e sangra a mão? Bom veremos tomara que sim \o/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SKuK_klr3uI/AAAAAAAAADI/2Mhr0YuNHYM/s1600-h/20050202_001642_43431.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SKuK_klr3uI/AAAAAAAAADI/2Mhr0YuNHYM/s320/20050202_001642_43431.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236431816506466018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style=""&gt;Isso me lembra outra coisa...&lt;br /&gt;Eles também vieram aqui é eles, quem são eles?&lt;b&gt;A7X = Avenged Seven Fold* (vingado sete vezes)&lt;/b&gt; fizeram show * (puta show) e eu não fui, bom eu fiz um promessa ano que vem eles voltam * (tomara) e eu vou nem que eu venda minhas coisas, mas eu vou...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;A7x 4life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SKuNXBLPPNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/lej-292HXTQ/s1600-h/GET_SOME%21%21jpeg.21151133_std.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SKuNXBLPPNI/AAAAAAAAADQ/lej-292HXTQ/s320/GET_SOME%21%21jpeg.21151133_std.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236434418340412626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-6906454415735745169?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/08/ultimo.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SKuK_klr3uI/AAAAAAAAADI/2Mhr0YuNHYM/s72-c/20050202_001642_43431.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-4620528028091108406</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Aug 2008 23:45:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-16T20:57:22.358-03:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Diario</category><title>Besteirol</title><description>&lt;p&gt;Hey voltei \o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAuHAuAhUAhA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faz tempo que não posto nada né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom a vida vai indo trabalho as mesmas coisas eu querendo muita coisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom pelo menos tenho algumas metas até 2010 o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1º Comprar meu violão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2º Ver a minha &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;pequena&lt;/span&gt; \o/&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;3º Comprar meus allstars *--*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4º Viajar pra qualquer lugar &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5º Ficar mais culto o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6º Estudar que nem um louco *(sim eu quero isso xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7º Meu noot book =]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom é isso por enquanto =]&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se conseguir alguma coisa posto aqui xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-4620528028091108406?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/08/besteirol.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-2067889532779632888</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 20:43:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-13T17:54:16.379-03:00</atom:updated><title>(?)Stein um Stein</title><description>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pedra por Pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho planos, grandes planos&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou construindo uma casa para &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada pedra foi uma &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lágrima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; você&lt;/span&gt; nunca mais irá ir embora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu estou te construindo uma pequena casa&lt;br /&gt;ela não tem janelas, e nem portas&lt;br /&gt;Por dentro dela brotará a escuridão&lt;br /&gt;E nenhuma luz ousará entrar nela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, eu estou construindo uma casa para &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; você &lt;/span&gt;fará parte dela&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Pedra por Pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Você&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span dragover="true" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;se tornou o meu muro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dragover="true" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Pedra por Pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Eu vou estar com você para sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem vestido, sem sapatos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; você&lt;/span&gt; me observa enquanto eu trabalho&lt;br /&gt;Com seus pés no cimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; você&lt;/span&gt; torna a construção maravilhosa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haverá um jardim do lado de fora&lt;br /&gt;e ninguém poderá ouvir &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt; gritar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Pedra por Pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Você&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;se tornou o meu muro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; Pedra por Pedra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Eu vou estar com você para sempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Eu vou estar com você para sempre...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com um esboço, sempre martelando&lt;br /&gt;Do lado de fora o dia está amanhecendo&lt;br /&gt;Todos os pregos se firmando&lt;br /&gt;enquanto eu os prendo contra o seu corpo de madeira&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedra por Pedra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Você &lt;/span&gt;se tornou o meu muro&lt;br /&gt;Pedra por Pedra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Você&lt;/span&gt; se tornou o meu muro&lt;br /&gt;Pedra por Pedra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt; Você&lt;/span&gt; se tornou o meu muro&lt;br /&gt;Pedra por Pedra&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt; E ninguém me ouve chorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.eb1-espinheira.rcts.pt/images/jornal/CASA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://www.eb1-espinheira.rcts.pt/images/jornal/CASA.JPG" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:lucida grande;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-2067889532779632888?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/08/stein-um-stein.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-669287159776953924</guid><pubDate>Wed, 13 Aug 2008 20:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-13T17:42:31.609-03:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Diario</category><title>(?)</title><description>&lt;h2 style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Stein um Stein&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ich habe Pläne, große Pläne&lt;br /&gt;Ich baue dir ein Haus&lt;br /&gt;Jeder Stein ist eine Träne&lt;br /&gt;Und du ziehst nie wieder aus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ich baue ein Häuschen dir&lt;br /&gt;Hat keine Fenster, keine Tür&lt;br /&gt;Innen wird es Dunkel sein&lt;br /&gt;Dringt überhaupt kein Licht hinein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja ich schaffe dir ein Heim&lt;br /&gt;Und du sollst Teil des ganzen sein&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Stein um Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Mauer ich dich ein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Stein um Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Ich werde immer bei dir sein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ohne Kleider, ohne Schuh'&lt;br /&gt;Siehst du mir bei der Arbeit zu&lt;br /&gt;Mit den Füßen im Zement&lt;br /&gt;Verschönerst du das Fundament&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Draußen wird ein Garten sein&lt;br /&gt;Und niemand hört dich schrei'n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Stein um Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Mauer ich Dich ein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Stein um Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Ich werde immer bei dir sein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Ich werde immer bei dir sein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welch ein Klaufen, welch ein Hämmern&lt;br /&gt;Draußen fängt es an zu Dämmern&lt;br /&gt;Alle Nägel stehen stramm&lt;br /&gt;Wenn ich sie in dein Leibholz ramm'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Stein um Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Mauer ich dich ein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Stein um Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Mauer ich dich ein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Stein um Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Mauer ich dich ein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Stein um Stein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; Und keiner hört ihn Schrei'n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-669287159776953924?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-4815931212992459529</guid><pubDate>Thu, 31 Jul 2008 20:49:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:50:38.564-02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Diario</category><title>Merdas da semana &gt;.&lt;</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SJIqYRdh0nI/AAAAAAAAADA/akIyDff2Lno/s1600-h/img07+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SJIqYRdh0nI/AAAAAAAAADA/akIyDff2Lno/s320/img07+006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229288713823048306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É muita coisa aconteceu nesses dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe aqueles dias em que coisas ruins e boas acontecem?&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida meio que acabo em alguns  dias dessa semana meu a pessoa que eu mais confio deu mancada comigo poxa se eu perdesse falava tudo aqui mas é melhor não ;p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos a gente se resolveu e ta levando de novo ainda te amo &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;bebe&lt;/span&gt; e sempre vou continuar te amando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No trampo adivinhem tão me fazendo de cavalo carrego peso levo coisa passo vergonha ¬¬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É né fazer o que ainda quero ou meu Mac book ou meu &lt;a href="http://www.fnac.com.br/Product.aspx?idProduct=0000048917674&amp;amp;idDept=7123&amp;amp;src=&amp;amp;res=1024"&gt;IMAC&lt;/a&gt; sonhos de consumo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;1 ano&lt;/span&gt; de salário já que minha mãe se negou a deixar meu pai me ajudar mas vamos que vamos vai ser bem mais que 1 ano pois tenho que ir ver meu &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;bebe&lt;/span&gt; o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falando na &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;mulher da minha vida&lt;/span&gt; ela mudo o cabelo *( de novo) cara ta lindo meio emo mais ta lindo \o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;bebe &lt;/span&gt;com cabelo com duas três cinco sei lá quantas cores xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bom axo que é isso até próximo post.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps:Veja a foto do começo é como o cabelo dela fico =]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-4815931212992459529?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/07/diario.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SJIqYRdh0nI/AAAAAAAAADA/akIyDff2Lno/s72-c/img07+006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-1232113185452925811</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 23:12:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-09T20:50:38.832-02:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Fontes</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Games</category><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Downloads</category><title>[Dowload] - Fontes - Sonic the Hedgehog</title><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SI5T64aYUTI/AAAAAAAAACw/kVwa6PB8A5k/s1600-h/banner_sonic1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 347px; height: 91px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SI5T64aYUTI/AAAAAAAAACw/kVwa6PB8A5k/s320/banner_sonic1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228208488464273714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hey tinha prometido uma noticia mas já que não tem vai dowload mesmo \o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tal as fontes oficiais usadas em jogos da série “&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 255);"&gt;Sonic the hedgehog&lt;/span&gt;“?&lt;br /&gt;Ai vão 2 links com as fontes oficiais o/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fonte utilizada em “Sonic the hedgehog” para Mega-Drive;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fonte utilizada em “Sonic the hedgehog 2″ para Mega-Drive;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fonte utilizada em “Sonic the hedgehog 3″ para Mega-Drive;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fonte utilizada em logotipos “Sonic the hedgehog”;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Fonte utilizada em “Sonic Heroes” para PC, Game Cube, XBox e PlayStation 2;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;Link1 - última fonte: [&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/superdownloads.uol.com.br/fontes/vipnagorgialla.html');" href="http://superdownloads.uol.com.br/fontes/vipnagorgialla.html" target="_blank"&gt;Superdownloads&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;Link2 - as quatro primeiras: [&lt;a onclick="javascript:pageTracker._trackPageview('/outgoing/www.powersonic.com.br/files/fontes.exe');" href="http://www.powersonic.com.br/files/fontes.exe" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PowerSonic&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;PS: Para instalar as fontes, basta descompactá-las em “C:/WINDOWS/fonts”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Fonte:[&lt;a href="http://www.guanabara.info/"&gt;Guanabara.info&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-1232113185452925811?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/07/dowload-fontes-sonic-hedgehog.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_HmlaH0cflKk/SI5T64aYUTI/AAAAAAAAACw/kVwa6PB8A5k/s72-c/banner_sonic1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-8856264734932807612</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 01:08:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-27T22:18:02.167-03:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Diario</category><title>Domingão o/ [2]</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A falei que voltava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Tipo o dia foi legal fui na casa da minha madrinha me entupi de comida xD&lt;br /&gt;Depois  a gente tento ir na festa da menina era pra ela chegar as 5  falaram que era 6 horas e nada dela xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom a gente foi pra church fiquei vendo a celebração *(mentira praticamente dormi) a gente veio pra casa zuando e tentamos jogar um jogo estranho aqui O.o&lt;br /&gt;HAuAHuAhAuHAuAhAUHAuAh eu e meu vicio  xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom de noticias boas mesmo é que a Gaby parece que volto a falar comigo pelo menos pediu pra eu segurar a sacola  u.u&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom é só isso acho que amanha trago uma noticia mesmo xD&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-8856264734932807612?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/07/domingo-o-2.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink='false'>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3587480357435717750.post-8134720242434181174</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Jul 2008 13:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-07-27T10:32:31.822-03:00</atom:updated><category domain='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#'>Diario</category><title>Domingão o/</title><description>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cara que dia foda \o/&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa esse final de semana ta sendo ótimo o/ *(apesar da  semana ter sido uma bosta u.U)&lt;br /&gt;Descobri que o busão pra ver meu &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;bebe&lt;/span&gt; sai daqui perto de casa *( não tão perto mas ta valendo )&lt;br /&gt;E que se eu tiver grana minha mãe deixa eu viajar,aee que blz eu vou ver minha &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;namo&lt;/span&gt; finalmente.&lt;br /&gt;O dia ta chegando mas eu nem sei será que &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt; vai gostar de mim? Será que eu num vou fazer besteira? &gt;..&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai ai mas isso é assunto pra outro post =]&lt;br /&gt;Cara dormi tarde ontem fiquei falando com &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt; até tarde sendo que precisava acordar as 6 hoje ;p&lt;br /&gt;Fui pra church fiquei na missa encontrei com o povo lá ainda e tudo mais, aparte engraçada é que eu sai com comida  do salão *(tava tendo café da manha para os catequistas) e o padre me olho de cara feia xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheguei em casa de café da manha comi pizza que eu mesmo fiz xD aiai ainda vai ter muita coisa pra fazer hoje quem sabe eu num volto mais tarde com um post novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Ps:&lt;/span&gt; Ta tocando The Smiths de fundo parece que o dia via ser legal o/&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ps2:&lt;/span&gt;To vendo que de verdade ela é tudo pra mim e eu vou faser tudo pra ficar com &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 102);"&gt;ela&lt;/span&gt; mesmo ela não querendo mais, bebe ainda vo te enxer muito o saco é promessa \o/xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3587480357435717750-8134720242434181174?l=wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><link>http://wherethebatsrest.blogspot.com/2008/07/domingo-o.html</link><author>skull12bat@bol.com.br (Dan)</author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>