<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042</id><updated>2014-10-03T04:46:11.729-03:00</updated><category term="rie5991"/><category term="reflexões"/><category term="Para refletir"/><category term="Cotidiano"/><category term="PENSAMENTOS"/><category term="amigos"/><category term="imagens"/><category term="amor"/><category term="english"/><category term="lição de vida"/><category term="Análise"/><category term="Pensando na vida"/><category term="CRÍTICAS"/><category term="LOUCOS"/><category term="DESABAFO"/><category term="2012"/><category term="Pequenas histórias da minha vida"/><category term="Liberdade"/><category term="My stuff"/><category term="gratidão"/><category term="sonhos"/><category term="VIda x Morte"/><category term="Sky"/><category term="Desafio"/><category term="MÚSICA"/><category term="Parceria"/><category term="VIAGENS"/><category term="no sense"/><category term="textos em conjunto criativos"/><category term="Filmes"/><category term="Foca"/><category term="Indicações"/><category term="Para rir"/><category term="YouTube"/><category term="reflexão"/><category term="sem criatividade"/><category term="ASSUNTO DE MENINA"/><category term="Autores Brasileiros"/><category term="CANADA"/><category term="Endreo"/><category term="FOTOGRAFIA"/><category term="Fotos"/><category term="Jack"/><category term="LIVROS"/><category term="Mesa nossa de cada dia"/><category term="Metallica"/><category term="Redação"/><category term="The Cure"/><category term="maturidade"/><category term="tecnologia"/><title type='text'>Rie,</title><subtitle type='html'>Just express the way you feel</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-2179057631001965467</id><published>2013-10-02T01:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2013-10-02T01:44:03.392-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pré-conceito</title><content type='html'>Estava eu, no ponto de ônibus, e avisto um menino careca com tênis cinza com detalhes em rosa. Achei estranho e fiquei quieta. Mas tinha chegado à conclusão de que era uma pessoa que tinha pouco dinheiro e não tinha condições de comprar um tênis (tinha recebido de doação). Alguns minutos depois, &quot;ele&quot; começou a falar e saiu uma voz de menina. Parei e pensei: &quot;Agora o tênis está explicado...&quot; A pessoa era uma menina que sofreu de alguma doença que exige tratamentos fortes, como quimioterapia, que &quot;exige&quot; raspar a cabeça, já que iria cair de qualquer forma, e percebi que tinha furos na orelha e seios, ainda no início de sua formação. Como eu pude ser tão estúpida, mesmo sem ter dito nada?&amp;nbsp;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como estava com fome, tirei um pacotinho de biscoito da mochila. Percebi que ela estava me observando. Como pedido de desculpas, eu a ofereci um pacote e ela aceitou. Fiquei realizada de ter feito a &quot;boa ação do dia&quot;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando o ônibus chegou, fui a ultima a entrar. Logo que passei da catraca, avistei-a me chamando para conversar. Descobri que seu nome era quase igual ao meu: ANanda, apenas uma letra de diferença e a respondi a todas as perguntas, com carinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Depois desse episódio, coloquei em mente o quanto eu julgo as pessoas apenas pela aparência e que esse ato é tão realizado pelas pessoas e que isso, infelizmente, aumenta o preconceito entre as pessoas, dificulta do o bom convívio social.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conheçam as pessoas, independentemente de sua aparência, idade, cor, opção sexual. Aceitar as diferenças e saber conviver com elas é humano e é necessário para o desenvolvimento de toda e qualquer nação.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/2179057631001965467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=2179057631001965467' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/2179057631001965467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/2179057631001965467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2013/10/pre-conceito.html' title='Pré-conceito'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-8987579169982277716</id><published>2013-08-04T18:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2013-08-04T18:48:59.737-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="FOTOGRAFIA"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Fotos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="imagens"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reflexão"/><title type='text'>Expressão visual</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; De uns tempos para cá ando sem inspiração alguma para postar algo interessante; tenho postado alguns vídeos musicais e treinado fotografia. Comecei a editar as fotos que tirei (agora que tive um tempinho), e resolvi compartilhá-las com vocês.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Espero que gostem! Aceito sugestões, críticas, elogios... Tudo que for contribuir para o meu desenvolvimento profissional na área de fotografia e ter um parâmetro de como vai a minha criatividade.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; Todas as imagens são de minha autoria. As frases escolhidas saíram da minha mente, então podem conter fragmentos de terceiros (ou até clichês).&lt;br /&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;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iX3ky6MebK0/Uf7IBRfo32I/AAAAAAAAAiU/0ZQEmI2I3c0/s1600/DSC_0238+n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;424&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iX3ky6MebK0/Uf7IBRfo32I/AAAAAAAAAiU/0ZQEmI2I3c0/s640/DSC_0238+n.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsiWKch5d1c/Uf7IM37Bi_I/AAAAAAAAAik/PSSAE1D4JNQ/s1600/DSC_0248+n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;424&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ZsiWKch5d1c/Uf7IM37Bi_I/AAAAAAAAAik/PSSAE1D4JNQ/s640/DSC_0248+n.jpg&quot; 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    Acredito que essa mudança seja comum àqueles que possuem um objetivo concreto na vida e se esforçam ao máximo ara concretizá-lo. No meu caso, em específico, estou na universidade cursando o que quero levar profissionalmente, realizo cursos de &#39;hobbies&#39;, aprendo um novo idioma de interesse pessoal e profissional...&lt;br /&gt;     Reclama-se muito por falta de tempo; uma noite mal dormida, muitas vezes, é motivo de orgulho ao ver que seu esforço valeu à pena, assim como valoriza-se pequenos intervalos de descanso e relaxamento.&lt;br /&gt;     Percebo que a vida realmente começa a partir do momento em que não se tem mais ações infantis como prioridade, como brincar, deixar tudo para depois, ou até fazer tudo o que deseja no momento. &lt;br /&gt;     Há vida pela alegria de &#39;criança&#39;, mas também vale lembrar que mente vazia é oficina do diabo.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/7241394311059695294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=7241394311059695294' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/7241394311059695294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/7241394311059695294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2013/05/aos-18.html' title='Aos 18'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-3378130655732183063</id><published>2013-03-13T19:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2013-03-13T19:49:29.073-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Para refletir"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rie5991"/><title type='text'>Incontestabilidade</title><content type='html'>Há coisas que você não vê sentido nas coisas; contudo, na maioria das vezes, a tal &quot;teoria&quot; é imposta, fato que nos faz a obrigação de, simplesmente, acreditar no que foi dito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes, contestar resulta em algo construtivo, como complementar ou esclarecê-la. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exercite, portanto, sua capacidade de questionar o mundo para torná-lo compreensível ao seu pensar.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/3378130655732183063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=3378130655732183063' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/3378130655732183063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/3378130655732183063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2013/03/incontestabilidade.html' title='Incontestabilidade'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-2197014708048895843</id><published>2013-01-24T16:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2013-01-24T16:49:00.104-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cotidiano"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CRÍTICAS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DESABAFO"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="imagens"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lição de vida"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="LOUCOS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My stuff"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="no sense"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Para refletir"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PENSAMENTOS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensando na vida"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pequenas histórias da minha vida"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reflexões"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sem criatividade"/><title type='text'>Quanto mais ECOLOGICAMENTE CORRETO melhor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://sphotos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/45515_460450474002803_1961691796_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://sphotos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/45515_460450474002803_1961691796_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://sphotos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/45515_460450474002803_1961691796_n.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://sphotos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/p206x206/560791_460454730669044_900058335_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://sphotos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash3/p206x206/560791_460454730669044_900058335_n.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;A promoção mais comentada do momento, da Coca-cola, aumenta o consumo de seu principal produto: refrigerante à base de cola. Como há um bom tempo deixei de consumi-la, para manter a boa saúde, não fazia questão de ter uma latinha com meu nome. Contudo, como encontraram uma latinha com meu nome, de bom grado, fui e aceitei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Logo que ganhei, lavei e fiquei admirando, pensei &quot;para quê que vou guardar uma lata qualquer vazia só por ter meu nome escrito?&quot;. Foi aí que pensei em transformá-la em um porta canetas! Peguei um abridor de lata profissional e pronto! Obviamente, não é a coisa mais linda do mundo, mas por um bom tempo, terei uma lata com meu nome me observando no meu quarto, no meio da minha bagunça organizada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Segue abaixo uma conclusão pedreira, mas verdadeira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;SEMPRE PROCURE ALGUMA UTILIDADE PARA COISAS INÚTEIS; NADA NESTE MUNDO FOI CRIADO PARA SER NADA.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/2197014708048895843/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=2197014708048895843' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/2197014708048895843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/2197014708048895843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2013/01/quanto-mais-ecologicamente-correto.html' title='Quanto mais ECOLOGICAMENTE CORRETO melhor'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-5518501359600528018</id><published>2012-12-31T14:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-12-31T14:42:48.644-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2012"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amigos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DESABAFO"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gratidão"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Para refletir"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PENSAMENTOS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensando na vida"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reflexões"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rie5991"/><title type='text'>Feliz &quot;Ano Novo&quot;</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Uma coisa é certa: os dias passam, eras novas acontecem e um dia morreremos. Arquimedes &quot;definiu&quot; a Matemática, o relógio foi criado por civilizações antigas, e o que chamamos de &quot;Calendário Cristão&quot; fomos nós que criamos, junto com as datas comemorativas (não religiosas).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Se não houvessem as estações do ano, a descoberta do sistema Solar nem a ambição humana, o dia de hoje, mais um &quot;31 de dezembro&quot;, seria apenas mais um dia, como qualquer outro.&amp;nbsp;Não sou ignorante ao ponto de odiar datas comemorativas; sigo as tradições familiares e sociais de comemorar o Natal, por exemplo, com presentes materiais,&amp;nbsp;&lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;sentimentais&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt; e &lt;u style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;afetivos&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp;-&amp;nbsp;os mais importantes -, já que na antiguidade era festejado dessa forma.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Chega de reflexões, e como tradição, façamos a reflexão do fim de ano:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Eu agradeço a todas as pessoas que fizeram o meu ano especial e único (como sempre é relatado nas despedidas do ano) e peço perdão pelos erros cometidos diante qualquer situação. Aqueles que marcaram a minha vida sabem de coisas engraçadas, tristes, tediosas, novas que aconteceram comigo e com vocês. Lembranças são memórias adormecidas que revivem em nossas mentes. (Que frase reflexiva! Foi na hora, agora, juro!)&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Nada de enrolações: acho que isso diz tudo e espero que o Ano Novo lhe traga Felicidades e que uma parte dos seus desejos se realizem, ou se completem.&amp;nbsp;E viva 2012 sem o FIM DO MUNDO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt; &amp;nbsp;&quot;We wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy New Year!!!&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;(finja que o Natal ainda não passou...)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/5518501359600528018/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=5518501359600528018' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/5518501359600528018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/5518501359600528018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2012/12/feliz-ano-novo.html' title='Feliz &quot;Ano Novo&quot;'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-4094233375724481017</id><published>2012-12-31T14:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-12-31T14:29:57.866-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2012"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amigos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="english"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Foca"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Jack"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My stuff"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="MÚSICA"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Parceria"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rie5991"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="The Cure"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="YouTube"/><title type='text'>The Cure - Boys Don&#39;t Cry</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Depois da correria do ano inteiro, com a vida de um vestibulando, minha diversão e a expressão musical foram deixadas de lado. Agora, que as férias e o descanso, mais que esperados, chegaram, está na hora de &quot;tirar um som&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Chamei um amigo, Foca, e a minha prima, de passagem aqui em casa, para gravarmos e postarmos, a fim de compartilhar nosso grande &quot;dom&quot; - se é como podemos chamar - e guardarmos essa lembrança de uma parte boa de nossas vidas, em que ainda não enfrentamos o que a vida realmente nos proporciona.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Como desconhecia a canção, aprendi-a na hora, fato que a minha performance não foi uma das melhores. &lt;i&gt;By the way, &lt;/i&gt;o som ficou legal e espero que gostem! &lt;span style=&quot;color: #666666; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;(Essa música não sai da minha cabeça! .-.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;266&quot; class=&quot;BLOGGER-youtube-video&quot; 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Todavia, a impressão que temos, ao decorrer das experiências diárias, é que o tempo voa. Sinto muito, mas isso é uma farsa; apenas acumulamos responsabilidades que nos despendem minutos, horas, dias a mais do que quando crianças, em que tínhamos muito mais tempo para nós mesmos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao tocar piano, o som do metrônomo é insuportável; a persistência de executar uma harmonia no ritmo certo é que se aproxima da perfeição, do ideal, do satisfatório. Em contrapartida, o som de sístole e diástole são tranquilas e calmantes: traz lembranças de afeto, tanto materno, familiar, quanto de amizade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez a idade, ou uma bela reflexão, é capaz de explicar isso.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/1535523221085061989/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=1535523221085061989' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/1535523221085061989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/1535523221085061989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2012/11/metronomo.html' title='Metrônomo'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-8785242668687372679</id><published>2012-11-10T15:20:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-11-10T15:31:47.805-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="2012"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amigos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="amor"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cotidiano"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DESABAFO"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Desafio"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gratidão"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="imagens"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Liberdade"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lição de vida"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="LOUCOS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pequenas histórias da minha vida"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="sonhos"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="VIAGENS"/><title type='text'>Como mudar o mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Se algum dia pensarmos em melhorar o mundo, certamente, obteremos uma resposta positiva; tudo isso está no apenas plano. Como o jargão &quot;os jovens são o futuro de amanhã&quot;, diz que nós, prestes a tornarmos universitários, recebemos a responsabilidade da sociedade para cumprirmos nossas funções: pessoais, agindo sempre pensando nos outros; profissionais, de se tornarem trabalhadores que contribuem para o desenvolvimento de algo de interesse (e que seja bom); e, principalmente, social, que é a junção das duas outras, com um equilíbrio. Resta agora, simplesmente, colocar o nosso projeto, esclarecido, em ação. Temos tudo o que precisamos: conhecimento básico de todas as leis que regem a sociedade e competência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Como o nosso grande colega Otávio disse, estamos decolando rumo ao Céu da Vida, na qual poderemos enfrentar muitas turbulências, assim como céu tranquilo; o ano dos erros cessam por aqui, afinal, na vida real nada será tão fácil de lidar com nossos enganos; tolêrancia zero - excetuando-se a corrupção, que, infelizmente, encontramos em qualquer esquina, como uma puta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;O primeiro passo está dado e só falta seguirmos firmes rumo à conquista traçada desde o início de nossas vidas terrenas. Muito obrigada a todos que fizeram parte dos meus 5 anos de BJ, sendo a última, a mais marcante: MILHARES de horas de estudo; baladas, &quot;jamais&quot;; recreio = banho de sol de presidiários; sono em todas as aulas; e assim vão os fatos cotidianos. Neste ocaso, convém tanto chorar quanto rir. Rir por todos os momentos bons que passamos juntos e a felicidade da lembrança, da saudade; chorar pela vida inteira que temos, porque terão momentos alegres, mas também de tristezas (mas não deixe a tristeza tomar conta; deixxe a garra de FERAS, junto da coragem e perseverança tomarem parte do nosso interior!). Lembrem-se de sempre relembrar e rir dos momentos bons do passado, o nosso &quot;PRESENTE&quot; (pensem nesse termo sendo ambíguo).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Cada pessoa, que fez parte desta turma, sabe o quão importante foram para mim (alguns mais e outros menos): ALINA, grande parceira de laboratório e superalegre sempre; AMANDA, xará, com a indignação de verdinhos; ANA CAROLINA, pelos bons momentos da sétima série; ANDRÉ, pela festa junina da sua casa; ANGELO, pelas 5000sms; ANNA, pelos bilhetinhos do 1º ano; BRUNA,seu amor incondicional ao Timão e suas risadas engraçadas; BRUNO, &amp;nbsp;aulas de matemática da Daniela; CAMILA, plano tatu; Charlos, suas bochechas superfofas; CARLOS H., Beetooooo!; CAROLINA F., Green Day Lovers; CAROLINA P., altas risadas; CAROLINA L., com muuuitos doces, sempre; CAROLINE D., sorvete no seu telhado e o acidente na casa da Caracolz; CAROLINE N., solução dos seus prolemas a base de guarda-roupa; FERNANDO, que desenterra coisas do passado; GABRIELA F., aturadora da chata-legal; GABRIELA D., tem muitas coisas legais, inclusive fotos; GUILHERME, briga por nada; HENRIQUE, por passar a discografia inteira do Metallica; LUCAS A., acof ofof; &amp;nbsp;LUCAS F., safatinho locaço; LUCAS K., nicotina!; LEONARDO, apresentando Mamonas Assassinas super sexy; LUCIANA, desenhos dinâmicos para fotos; LUISA, devagaaaar; LUIZA, velhinha mais nova que eu já vi; MARIANA, cartinha falhida; NATALIA, glee e esmalte magnético; NIKOLAS, &quot;ois&quot;; OTAVIO, São Paulo na cabeça, no corpo, na veia (a aposta ainda está valendo); PEDRO, fogo no cabelo; RAFAEL, Homem-Equação e fonte de minhas informações, além de ser o futuro presidente do Brasil; RENATA, ; VICTORIA, nihongo no tomodachi; WILLIAN, barbeiro é um mosquito; YASMIN, a louca que me contagia; JULIA, a menina dos meus sonhos que comprou um recarregador de iPhone rosa de R$2.000,00.&amp;nbsp;Façamos o melhor, o impossível para tornar este mundo melhor! Todos são pessoas maravilhosas capazes de fazer algo marcante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Espero vê-los, num futuro breve, felizes, na política, na mídia (seja pela música, seja pelo teatro), recebendo prêmios por seus feitos etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;Inexistem motivos para não falarmos mais! Facebook, Twitter, enfim, uma grande rede comunicacional! Boa decolagem a todos e muito sucesso, a todos nós, que fez parte da melhor, da épica&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9cqI56WJY4s/UJ6I-ftq7RI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ofdhtfjryQg/s1600/photo.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9cqI56WJY4s/UJ6I-ftq7RI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ofdhtfjryQg/s400/photo.JPG&quot; width=&quot;400&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;/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;br /&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;a href=&quot;http://sphotos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/536486_426030800778104_472375916_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;266&quot; src=&quot;http://sphotos-h.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-prn1/536486_426030800778104_472375916_n.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&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;(acredito que àquelas pessoas ausentes da foto, estão em essência.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote class=&quot;tr_bq&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;Bom Jesus, uma lição de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;!--3--&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/8785242668687372679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=8785242668687372679' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/8785242668687372679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/8785242668687372679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2012/11/como-mudar-o-mundo.html' title='Como mudar o mundo'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9cqI56WJY4s/UJ6I-ftq7RI/AAAAAAAAAeU/ofdhtfjryQg/s72-c/photo.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-3553456769317865686</id><published>2012-11-03T17:15:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-11-03T18:59:05.922-02:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Para refletir"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rie5991"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tecnologia"/><title type='text'>Pequenas mudanças</title><content type='html'>Atualmente, todas as coisas evoluem: há o desenvolvimento da tecnologia como fator determinante. Em resposta, obtêm-se outras mudanças, perceptíveis, contudo já consideradas normais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até o século passado, por exemplo, a morte era de, predominantemente, causa normal - exceto em situações de guerra. Hoje, o falecimento é por doenças, acidentes ou qualquer fator, fato perceptível mediante a fala das pessoas, que costumavam dizer &quot;fulano morreu&quot;, e agora &quot;fulano morreu de tal coisa&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra mobilização que acontece é a vida real, verdadeiramente sociável versus virtual. Essa distinção é bem aparente aos indivíduos de gerações passadas. Contudo, essa situação pode tanto resultar em benesse assim como em situações negativas; depende apenas do uso tecnológico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essas mudanças, como quaisquer outras, necessitam de uma atenção a fim de conscientizarmos acerca nossas atitudes diante a mudança do mundo de agir e, principalmente, de pensar.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/3553456769317865686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=3553456769317865686' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/3553456769317865686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/3553456769317865686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2012/11/pequenas-mudancas.html' title='Pequenas mudanças'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-8231375935777487287</id><published>2012-09-29T21:33:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2012-09-29T21:34:12.779-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Autores Brasileiros"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="LOUCOS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rie5991"/><title type='text'>Clarice Lispector</title><content type='html'>Clarice Lispector, grande autora do contemporâneo. Muitas pessoas não a entendem, o que é o normal. Conclui-se, portanto, que quem a entende, é louco. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já pararam para pensar que ela nada mais reproduziu o funcionamento não somente da mente humana, mas do fluxo de todas as coisas do mundo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inúmeros acontecimentos e fenômenos naturais ocorrem sem motivos. Exemplos são desnecessários, pois nossos atos contribuem com ocorrências, algumas irracionais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até cheguei a pensar no fato em que estava entendendo o conto &quot;O ovo e a galinha&quot;, no sentido de que sua concepção se deu de uma certa forma. Espero, sinceramente, que eu esteja enganada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melhor eu encerrar minha redação por aqui, a fim de não ser comparada a uma louca, em um bom sentido, apesar de eu já ser considerada uma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, evite perguntas a respeito sesta postagem, nada racional.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/8231375935777487287/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=8231375935777487287' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/8231375935777487287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/8231375935777487287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2012/09/clarice-lispector.html' title='Clarice Lispector'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-4019950414816311379</id><published>2012-07-24T17:45:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-07-24T17:45:07.346-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cotidiano"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CRÍTICAS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="LOUCOS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="no sense"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Para rir"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pequenas histórias da minha vida"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rie5991"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="VIAGENS"/><title type='text'>Bizarrices</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #666666;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;Para descontrair um pouco, vou postar algumas bizarrices que encontrei por aí afora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D71-Btq8F2I/UA8CGrmdDkI/AAAAAAAAAcg/pzKtgUc4vyE/s1600/photo1974.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D71-Btq8F2I/UA8CGrmdDkI/AAAAAAAAAcg/pzKtgUc4vyE/s320/photo1974.jpg&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 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;A primeira foto é propaganda de um cursinho em joão Pessoa que encontrei, chamado &quot;CDF&quot;. Já basta bullying&amp;nbsp;que alguns sofrem por ser chamado dessa maneira, agora inventam uma &quot;escola&quot; com esse nome? Pois é, existe gente para criar até o inesperado. &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 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;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;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0lauEpnYwtQ/UA8CI10DwFI/AAAAAAAAAco/jUSzFVfuK3Y/s1600/photo1987.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;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0lauEpnYwtQ/UA8CI10DwFI/AAAAAAAAAco/jUSzFVfuK3Y/s320/photo1987.jpg&quot; width=&quot;240&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;A segunda foto, em Porto de Galinhas, é de uma vitrine de uma lojinha com &lt;i&gt;souveniers&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Na hora em que vi, eu disse &quot;Preciso tirar foto disso&quot;...&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 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aE6afDAD3Ak/UA8CMAQtIiI/AAAAAAAAAcw/YLsPajXcsew/s1600/photo2070.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-aE6afDAD3Ak/UA8CMAQtIiI/AAAAAAAAAcw/YLsPajXcsew/s320/photo2070.jpg&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;Essa é mais uma arte do meu irmão. No shopping, enquanto tomávamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;um lanche, veja só o que ele apronta...&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;br class=&quot;Apple-interchange-newline&quot; /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&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;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5m4FO3x_tY/UA8CE3_9ZRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/SFIZnu9ZEjE/s1600/Photo2082.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J5m4FO3x_tY/UA8CE3_9ZRI/AAAAAAAAAcY/SFIZnu9ZEjE/s320/Photo2082.jpg&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;A menina louca que abraça o garrafão de água sou eu. Neste dia, depois de andar uns 10km pelo centro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;da cidade, sem brincadeira, eu estava morrendo de sede. Em atributo à coisa que me matou minha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;imensa saciedade de beber algo, eis a homenagem.&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;br /&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;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a8FVI27pA4E/UA8COVFI4XI/AAAAAAAAAc4/sGNG8sIf-tc/s1600/photo2081.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-a8FVI27pA4E/UA8COVFI4XI/AAAAAAAAAc4/sGNG8sIf-tc/s320/photo2081.jpg&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;Foto tirada no ônibus, em movimento. No momento em que li o que estava escrito, eu&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;comecei a pensar &quot;que pessoa alienada&quot;, que não tem mínima noção de inglês...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Simplesmente, &quot;WORKER Pra Toda Vida&quot; é uma marca de ferramentas para serviços &quot;pesados&quot;.&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 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; As 5 fotos seguintes são os apresentadores da MTV que se&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;vestiram de vários personagens do Super Mario &amp;nbsp;Bros. Não pude perder essa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H6y1y8Grifo/UA8CQq-rLRI/AAAAAAAAAdA/wDASQg0cmSo/s1600/photo2162.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H6y1y8Grifo/UA8CQq-rLRI/AAAAAAAAAdA/wDASQg0cmSo/s320/photo2162.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gUwRs_q1_m0/UA8CTFH7SrI/AAAAAAAAAdI/BSh86vr03DI/s1600/photo2165.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gUwRs_q1_m0/UA8CTFH7SrI/AAAAAAAAAdI/BSh86vr03DI/s320/photo2165.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gEUrWHRRoQk/UA8CUzfK24I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/53pCfIJ0D1Q/s1600/photo2167.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-gEUrWHRRoQk/UA8CUzfK24I/AAAAAAAAAdQ/53pCfIJ0D1Q/s320/photo2167.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7YaVMy33X4/UA8CXASzdwI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rjCAY832E0/s1600/photo2168.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m7YaVMy33X4/UA8CXASzdwI/AAAAAAAAAdY/2rjCAY832E0/s320/photo2168.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mpfkC8da0zw/UA8CZpyC73I/AAAAAAAAAdg/pgNVHAZR1Hg/s1600/photo2169.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-mpfkC8da0zw/UA8CZpyC73I/AAAAAAAAAdg/pgNVHAZR1Hg/s320/photo2169.jpg&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;&quot;Comédia! mesmo, não?&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj04RjVAPBw/UA8CdeE-5YI/AAAAAAAAAdo/uDRHh8SWFBI/s1600/photo2438.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fj04RjVAPBw/UA8CdeE-5YI/AAAAAAAAAdo/uDRHh8SWFBI/s320/photo2438.jpg&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;Tédio em alguma aula... É o que dá, né?&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;br /&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Sessão pedreiragem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3kUhiMyiCZA/UA8CfS8k8cI/AAAAAAAAAdw/-glIgI_pRNI/s1600/photo2685.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;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3kUhiMyiCZA/UA8CfS8k8cI/AAAAAAAAAdw/-glIgI_pRNI/s320/photo2685.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&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;Encontre quantos erros quiser.&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NAhdIbTRm1k/UA8Cg4uwzDI/AAAAAAAAAd4/Nmab7toTouA/s1600/photo2834.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;122&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NAhdIbTRm1k/UA8Cg4uwzDI/AAAAAAAAAd4/Nmab7toTouA/s320/photo2834.jpg&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;Acho que se &amp;nbsp;não sabe usar crase, deveria ter deixado em branco.&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 style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Courier New&#39;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;That&#39;s all Folks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/4019950414816311379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=4019950414816311379' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/4019950414816311379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/4019950414816311379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2012/07/bizarrices.html' title='Bizarrices'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-D71-Btq8F2I/UA8CGrmdDkI/AAAAAAAAAcg/pzKtgUc4vyE/s72-c/photo1974.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-858189715467837702</id><published>2012-07-22T17:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-07-22T17:53:25.517-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CRÍTICAS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Indicações"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Para refletir"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PENSAMENTOS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensando na vida"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reflexões"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rie5991"/><title type='text'>Momento em que a censura deveria entrar em ação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;object width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;266&quot; class=&quot;BLOGGER-youtube-video&quot; classid=&quot;clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000&quot; codebase=&quot;http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0&quot; data-thumbnail-src=&quot;http://2.gvt0.com/vi/ZA6zHdXfRyY/0.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/ZA6zHdXfRyY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds&quot; /&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;bgcolor&quot; value=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot; /&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;embed width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;266&quot;  src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/ZA6zHdXfRyY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Um dai, vi pela primeira vez a propaganda de carro e fiquei bem reflexiva. Neste país em que vivemos, infelizmente, tudo se dá na brincadeira, tendo como principal exemplo a política, em que muitas coisas não passam da falácia. Na propaganda, em especial, que não passa de uma brincadeira (eu espero), trata a realidade do Brasil, pois evidencia a negligência de &quot;médicos&quot;, do dente, no caso, diante pacientes que estão à espera de uma &quot;cirurgia&quot; (canal). É possível inferir que se essa propaganda for levada a sério, a saúde pública, que há muito tempo já não está em primeiro plano, fique mais enterrada ainda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Certas propagandas, eu concordo que sejam proibidas, e esta, em questão, também acredito que deva ser censurada. Existem inúmeras propagandas inteligentíssimas e com humor que ilustra bem o produto à venda.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Segue abaixo, algumas propagandas do mesmo gênero bem boladas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;object class=&quot;BLOGGER-youtube-video&quot; classid=&quot;clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000&quot; codebase=&quot;http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0&quot; data-thumbnail-src=&quot;http://1.gvt0.com/vi/AxPtEh8wPkk/0.jpg&quot; height=&quot;266&quot; width=&quot;320&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/AxPtEh8wPkk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds&quot; /&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;bgcolor&quot; value=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot; /&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;embed width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;266&quot;  src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/AxPtEh8wPkk&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;object class=&quot;BLOGGER-youtube-video&quot; classid=&quot;clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000&quot; codebase=&quot;http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0&quot; data-thumbnail-src=&quot;http://3.gvt0.com/vi/350tD8E7htM/0.jpg&quot; height=&quot;266&quot; width=&quot;320&quot;&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;movie&quot; value=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/350tD8E7htM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds&quot; /&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;bgcolor&quot; value=&quot;#FFFFFF&quot; /&gt;&lt;param name=&quot;allowFullScreen&quot; value=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;embed width=&quot;320&quot; height=&quot;266&quot;  src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/v/350tD8E7htM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds&quot; type=&quot;application/x-shockwave-flash&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;true&quot;&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;E aí, o que acham da minha maneira de pensar? Estou certa por completo, parcialmente ou sem nenhuma razão?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/858189715467837702/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=858189715467837702' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/858189715467837702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/858189715467837702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2012/07/momento-em-que-censura-deveria-entrar.html' title='Momento em que a censura deveria entrar em ação'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-675701964826184714</id><published>2012-06-28T15:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-06-28T15:19:40.733-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ASSUNTO DE MENINA"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cotidiano"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CRÍTICAS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="DESABAFO"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Desafio"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="imagens"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="My stuff"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Para refletir"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rie5991"/><title type='text'>Com / Sem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aP_TY1OydEo/T-ycMiaF3VI/AAAAAAAAAbM/EaAtXMWjCrc/s1600/Comsem.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aP_TY1OydEo/T-ycMiaF3VI/AAAAAAAAAbM/EaAtXMWjCrc/s320/Comsem.jpg&quot; width=&quot;256&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;As meninas, em geral, maquiam-se para parecerem mais bonitas: passam base, &quot;blush&quot;, rímel, lápis de olho, enfim, uma infinidade de produtos para realçar sua beleza.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Todavia, é comum vê-las &quot;viciadas&quot; em utilizar artifícios estéticos, uma vez que sem eles, elas se sentem &quot;apagadas&quot;, &quot;pálidas&quot; ou monstros. No meu caso, as raras vezes que utilizo maquiagem, na minha concepção, eu fico com &quot;cara&quot; de mais velha, o que pode ser considerado um ponto positivo, na minha idade (ainda).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&#39;Anyway&#39;, não sou contra quem se pinta todos os dias, mas nada comparável a, em um dia de festa ou uma data especial, chamar a atenção por ficar mais bela ainda com maquiagem, sair do cotidiano, não é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Helvetica Neue&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;&quot;&gt;(*PS: Sou eu na foto. E eu demorei um tempinho para conseguir encaixar as fotos. Obviamente, não está perfeito, mas ficou bem perto disso.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/675701964826184714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=675701964826184714' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/675701964826184714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/675701964826184714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2012/06/com-sem.html' title='Com / Sem'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-aP_TY1OydEo/T-ycMiaF3VI/AAAAAAAAAbM/EaAtXMWjCrc/s72-c/Comsem.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-2794364521618538348</id><published>2012-06-25T16:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-06-25T16:18:34.718-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O que uma Pokebola desenhada na mesa me induziu a fazer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TczQsK5W9PM/T-i4iw5EtLI/AAAAAAAAAbA/-OF2tUoDIoE/s1600/Photo2802.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TczQsK5W9PM/T-i4iw5EtLI/AAAAAAAAAbA/-OF2tUoDIoE/s400/Photo2802.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/2794364521618538348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=2794364521618538348' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/2794364521618538348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/2794364521618538348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2012/06/o-que-uma-pokebola-desenhada-na-mesa-me.html' title='O que uma Pokebola desenhada na mesa me induziu a fazer'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-TczQsK5W9PM/T-i4iw5EtLI/AAAAAAAAAbA/-OF2tUoDIoE/s72-c/Photo2802.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-3748483303670377488</id><published>2012-06-21T16:28:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2012-06-21T16:28:58.711-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Análise"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="CRÍTICAS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Liberdade"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PENSAMENTOS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Pensando na vida"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rie5991"/><title type='text'>Por que não?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &quot;Por que não?&quot; é a última frase da música &quot;Alegria Alegria&quot;, de Caetano Veloso. Apreciando essa música, comecei a pensar o &quot;por que não&quot; de inúmeras coisas. Se um &quot;porque sim&quot; não é resposta, de certo, um &quot;porque não&quot;é. Existe alguma lógica para tal fato?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Em tese, &quot;porque não&quot;, além de ser uma replicação simples e direta, também é uma contestação. Discordar de alguma situação ou alguma proposta e dizer essa frase é uma boa escolha, por ser curta. Mas quem discute com essa pessoa, possui a mesma reação de quem responde &quot;porque sim&quot;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eu sei que uma coisa não tem nada a ver com a outra e que nada faz nexo; somente me deu vontade de escrever isso. Depois de um dia inteiro de aulas e ainda na escola, eis o resultado.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Por que você não escreve mais?&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E eu respondo:&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; - Por que não.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/3748483303670377488/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=3748483303670377488' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/3748483303670377488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/3748483303670377488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2012/06/por-que-nao.html' title='Por que não?'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-1974767138971906509</id><published>2012-06-11T18:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-06-11T18:28:05.117-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Cotidiano"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="imagens"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="LOUCOS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Mesa nossa de cada dia"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="PENSAMENTOS"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rie5991"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="VIda x Morte"/><title type='text'>Alguns rabiscos a mais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXQYPoB41Ig/T9Zg7bEa_YI/AAAAAAAAAaY/V_hAm9mIq9U/s1600/photo2731.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXQYPoB41Ig/T9Zg7bEa_YI/AAAAAAAAAaY/V_hAm9mIq9U/s400/photo2731.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Aula de filosofia. Nada mais filósofo que isso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&quot;Se uma pessoa é condenada à pena de morte e descobre a inocência&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;depois de seu falecimento, como é que fica?&quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NBSD4KlVpPk/T9Zg8zEhaMI/AAAAAAAAAag/AZyzqPNHcZI/s1600/photo2722.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NBSD4KlVpPk/T9Zg8zEhaMI/AAAAAAAAAag/AZyzqPNHcZI/s400/photo2722.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;Aulinha de Produção de Texto...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Prestando atenção e, para não dormir,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;rabiscando a mesa da Lulusinha *-* It Rocks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlPrWV2fm_Q/T9Zg_r9x8UI/AAAAAAAAAaw/-DWgpUn3iQ8/s1600/photo2724.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IlPrWV2fm_Q/T9Zg_r9x8UI/AAAAAAAAAaw/-DWgpUn3iQ8/s400/photo2724.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Parte II da mesa da Luisa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Ou melhor, uma música que estava em minha mente&amp;nbsp;naquele instante;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;não me lembro o motivo nem a situação do momento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/feeds/1974767138971906509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5006248577568097042&amp;postID=1974767138971906509' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/1974767138971906509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5006248577568097042/posts/default/1974767138971906509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rie5991.blogspot.com/2012/06/alguns-rabiscos-mais.html' title='Alguns rabiscos a mais'/><author><name>Rie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03363559374392822491</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-PU8NoFY4Vfc/UPF48pLnhWI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/fUaloAEeMnM/s220/226737_456524201062097_901599796_n.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YXQYPoB41Ig/T9Zg7bEa_YI/AAAAAAAAAaY/V_hAm9mIq9U/s72-c/photo2731.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5006248577568097042.post-3018451929713509645</id><published>2012-06-11T18:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2012-06-11T18:18:03.636-03:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="imagens"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Para refletir"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="reflexões"/><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="rie5991"/><title type='text'>Uma mera reflexão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; 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style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;*Desculpem-me pela baixa resolução, mas espero terem compreendido a intenção das minhas &quot;rabisqueiras&quot;. &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;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nl7vuHEzqsQ/T7ws54dTSuI/AAAAAAAAAZg/YZB8hcLR2ls/s1600/photo2656.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Nl7vuHEzqsQ/T7ws54dTSuI/AAAAAAAAAZg/YZB8hcLR2ls/s400/photo2656.jpg&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xXPUcTmHw4I/T7ws6KnITnI/AAAAAAAAAZs/8mlCuSTorhs/s1600/photo2655.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; float: left; 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Não diferente de todas, também linda, sendo ruiva, como seu diferencial (e caçula). Desde que a conheço como gente, adora ler e escrever, ver NCIS, tem a Laica, enfim, tinha o seu jeito Duda de ser.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table cellpadding=&quot;0&quot; cellspacing=&quot;0&quot; class=&quot;tr-caption-container&quot; style=&quot;float: left; margin-right: 1em; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/222776_109680849119292_100002321330329_103929_2623578_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;212&quot; src=&quot;http://a5.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/222776_109680849119292_100002321330329_103929_2623578_n.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class=&quot;tr-caption&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Rie (eu), Duda e Luiza no Lançamento de &quot;Elfos Urbanos - A Escolha&quot;.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Na verdade, acho que uma das influências que teve para ser escritora, ou melhor, escritora de livros publicados, além da sua mãe e da vontade própria mesmo (que foram a maior parte), foi a aparição da Luiza Guimarães, outra grande escritora mirim, atualmente, autora de 3 livros (&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livrariascuritiba.com.br/terra-encantada-de-umcem-a-vol-1-autores,product,LV219785,3175.aspx&quot;&gt;Terra Encantada de Umcem - Vol 1&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livrariascuritiba.com.br/terra-encantada-de-umcem-a-vol-2-autores,product,LV249700,3175.aspx&quot;&gt;Terra Encantada de Umcem - Vol 2&lt;/a&gt; e Petit Ballet), que a incentivou mais, para mostrar que um sonho como publicar um livro não é impossível, uma coisa só de adultos, normalmente bem sucedidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/430119_223477131072996_100002321330329_489250_97447763_n.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; src=&quot;http://a1.sphotos.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-ash4/430119_223477131072996_100002321330329_489250_97447763_n.jpg&quot; width=&quot;200&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Tive uma grande honra de ser a primeira pessoa a adquirir seu primeiro lançamento e ser a segunda a receber o autógrafo (mesclando com a própria Luiza, sendo a segunda a comprar e a primeira a receber o autógrafo).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Como ela diz &quot;eu tenho tanto apego pelo livro porque é o meu &amp;nbsp;filho&quot;; isso é um sentimento que a princípio, todas as pessoas sentem, como se tudo o que você escreveu, levando em conta o quanto tempo levou para gerar, criá-lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Enfim, não sei se escrevi o suficiente, coeso e coerente, mas espero que tenham entendido a mensagem que eu quis transmitir.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Duda, obrigada por me ouvir e ser uma pessoa especial para mim! Muito sucesso para você e um dia, não tão distante, você estará lançando um livro super lindo, maravilhoso e elegante com a capa vermelha, dos seus sonhos. Sempre que precisar, estarei aí! Você sabe onde me procurar! (:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;E, quem ainda não leu &lt;i&gt;Elfos Urbanos&lt;/i&gt;, adquira já nas &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.livrariascuritiba.com.br/elfos-urbanos-aut-paranaense,product,LV274761,3391.aspx&quot;&gt;Livrarias Curitiba&lt;/a&gt; e divirta-se! Porque quando eu li, eu misturei a realidade com a ficção do livro, às vezes até coincidindo com o lugar em que estava lendo. 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