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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/atom10full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><feed xmlns="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EBQH07eip7ImA9WhRRFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239</id><updated>2011-11-27T22:54:11.302-02:00</updated><category term="Ano Novo" /><category term="Televisão" /><category term="Família" /><category term="política e economia" /><category term="Educação" /><category term="quadrinhos" /><category term="música" /><category term="blog" /><category term="Eu" /><category term="Compartilhando" /><category term="Ciência" /><category term="datas comemorativas" /><category term="violência" /><category term="crimes" /><category term="Meus escritos" /><category term="Páscoa" /><category term="Natal" /><category term="literatura" /><category term="Religião" /><category term="aniversário" /><category term="saúde" /><category term="poesias e poemas" /><category term="Citações" /><category term="eleições" /><category term="filmes" /><category term="humor" /><category term="divagações" /><title>Encontro Marcado</title><subtitle type="html">De tudo ficaram três coisas: a certeza de que ele estava sempre começando, a certeza de que era preciso continuar, a certeza de que seria interrompido antes de terminar. Fazer na interrupção um caminho novo. Fazer da queda um passo de dança, do medo uma escada, do sono uma ponte, da procura um encontro. (Fernando Sabino em "Encontro Marcado")</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>309</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/slNE" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/slne" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08DQX0zeCp7ImA9Wx5aEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-4012750149442577106</id><published>2010-11-06T14:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T14:11:10.380-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-06T14:11:10.380-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="literatura" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="filmes" /><title>Elite da Tropa</title><summary type="html">Alguns dias atrás foi meu aniversário e um dos presente que ganhei foi "Elite da Tropa 2", o livro que inspirou o filme. Um presente que não tem erro pra mim é livro (não qualquer livro, não gosto de auto-ajuda) e meu cunhado acertou em cheio, visto que já tenho o primeiro livro, não poderia deixar o segundo de lado. 
Assim como nos filmes, o foco dos livros é bem diferente um do outro, essa &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/xc6yxoVJZCU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/4012750149442577106/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=4012750149442577106&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/4012750149442577106?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/4012750149442577106?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/xc6yxoVJZCU/elite-da-tropa.html" title="Elite da Tropa" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2010/11/elite-da-tropa.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYMRnszfCp7ImA9Wx5bGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-1988314863499243558</id><published>2010-11-05T19:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T19:23:07.584-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-05T19:23:07.584-02:00</app:edited><title>Lilith</title><summary type="html">Hoje foi dia de ultrassonografia! Com quase 20 semanas de gestação foi possível ver o sexo do bebê: é uma menina!!
Uma menina que até agora tem 293g e chuta bastante. O papai está animadíssimo, rindo atoa. Estamos muito felizes.&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/qkMO7vuqEUw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/1988314863499243558/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=1988314863499243558&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/1988314863499243558?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/1988314863499243558?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/qkMO7vuqEUw/lilith.html" title="Lilith" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/TNR09oqMTAI/AAAAAAAAAuI/mnlLh3Vz4ok/s72-c/roupas_bebes-meninas.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2010/11/lilith.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIBSXs5eyp7ImA9Wx5UGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-265359654333591985</id><published>2010-10-23T12:02:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T12:02:38.523-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-23T12:02:38.523-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog" /><title>Motivação</title><summary type="html">Percebi que sem um foco o blog não vai muito pra frente, quando comecei a escreve-lo estava voltando para casa depois de quatro anos morando em outra cidade, desempregada e um pouco solitária (apesar de morar com meus pais). Depois que consegui um emprego e mudei-me para Barbacena a freqüência dos posts foram caindo, até que não mais havia atualizações.
No momento estou tentando retomar a escrita&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/iwHizNqJ-OQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/265359654333591985/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=265359654333591985&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/265359654333591985?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/265359654333591985?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/iwHizNqJ-OQ/motivacao.html" title="Motivação" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2010/10/motivacao.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE4MQX49eCp7ImA9Wx5QE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-570487234709394281</id><published>2010-08-30T19:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T17:29:40.060-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-09-01T17:29:40.060-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="política e economia" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="eleições" /><title>Eleições 2010</title><summary type="html">Eu gosto de política, de estar bem informada a respeito dos candidatos, de ter uma opinião formada a respeito deles, mas nestas eleições estou bastante desanimada e desligada das notícias. Normalmente leio jornais e assisto aos debates, desta vez só soube do debate depois de quase uma semana!
Sinto-me envergonhada, mas preciso admitir que estou falhando com meu dever de cidadã, falta pouco mais &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/Zyyl62VggHs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/570487234709394281/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=570487234709394281&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/570487234709394281?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/570487234709394281?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/Zyyl62VggHs/eleicoes-2010.html" title="Eleições 2010" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2010/08/eleicoes-2010.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CU4BQX8yfCp7ImA9Wx5RFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-7924978556481858735</id><published>2010-08-23T19:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T19:52:30.194-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-23T19:52:30.194-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Compartilhando" /><title>The Pretty Reckless</title><summary type="html">Assunto mais recorrente por aqui não há! Gosto muito de música (de ouvir, não tocar/criar/compor), mas tenho alguns preconceitos, não costumo gostar destas bandas caricatas, que forçam um visual como se fosse a identidade da música ou que pregam o rock como religião, por exemplo. Portanto torci o meu nariz (sem nem ouvir!) para a banda de Taylor Monsen, uma atriz adolescente (16 anos) que atira &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/9X-0o61qcQI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/7924978556481858735/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=7924978556481858735&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/7924978556481858735?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/7924978556481858735?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/9X-0o61qcQI/pretty-reckless.html" title="The Pretty Reckless" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/THL7T0tnJ8I/AAAAAAAAAtc/ARictKesWwA/s72-c/the-pretty-reckless.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2010/08/pretty-reckless.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4DRH84eip7ImA9Wx5RFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-8292337112765032268</id><published>2010-08-22T14:24:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T14:42:55.132-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-22T14:42:55.132-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog" /><title>Um ano depois...</title><summary type="html">Um ano se passou desde a última vez que aqui escrevi, neste meio tempo muita coisa aconteceu, muita coisa mudou, pessoas entraram e saíram da minha vida, algumas definitivamente. Meu avô morreu em julho, casei-me em janeiro, meu pai faleceu em fevereiro (faz uma falta imensa!!), fui transferida no meu trabalho num dos piores momentos da minha vida, quando a perda de meu pai mais doía (essa &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/ZKPQeUq3gao" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/8292337112765032268/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=8292337112765032268&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/8292337112765032268?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/8292337112765032268?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/ZKPQeUq3gao/um-ano-depois.html" title="Um ano depois..." /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/THFgLw2p1lI/AAAAAAAAAtE/XFKe6AaVeY8/s72-c/mudan%C3%A7a.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2010/08/um-ano-depois.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUIBR30_fyp7ImA9WxJUEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-5494224633133766032</id><published>2009-07-10T09:37:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T16:19:16.347-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-10T16:19:16.347-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Compartilhando" /><title>Ainda falando em seriados...</title><summary type="html">Como já devem ter percebido, adoro seriados e uma das coisas que mais gosto é a trilha sonora, em alguns casos surpreendente.Minha última "descoberta" se deu durante o ultimo episódio da terceira temporada de "Supernatural", quando, em uma retrospectiva, um rock com cara de coisa velha me chamou atenção. Pesquisei um pouco e encontrei o nome da música: "Carry On Wayward Son", a banda original que&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/TzQ5Xfq66qU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/5494224633133766032/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=5494224633133766032&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/5494224633133766032?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/5494224633133766032?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/TzQ5Xfq66qU/ainda-falando-em-seriados.html" title="Ainda falando em seriados..." /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/Slc5ujDt81I/AAAAAAAAAsE/GakV0qedTOo/s72-c/00022811.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2009/07/ainda-falando-em-seriados.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUNR3s_eSp7ImA9WxJVGU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-6395869385479813926</id><published>2009-07-06T19:56:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T21:58:16.541-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-07-06T21:58:16.541-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="divagações" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Compartilhando" /><title>PC sem internet, o que fazer?</title><summary type="html">Se você, assim como era o meu caso, tem um PC sem internet, tenho uma sugestão para ocupar seu tempo: assista seriados. Foi exatamente isso que fiz enquanto o blog criava teias de aranha...Assisti a "Grey's anatomy", "Lost", "Prison Break", "House", "Heroes", "Dexter" e "Sobrenatural", só não assisti a todas temporadas de House e Prison Break. Muito boas todas elas, cada uma com um estilo bem &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/HbDtUoLwuDI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/6395869385479813926/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=6395869385479813926&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/6395869385479813926?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/6395869385479813926?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/HbDtUoLwuDI/pc-sem-internet-o-que-fazer.html" title="PC sem internet, o que fazer?" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SlKb3p2pAQI/AAAAAAAAAr8/zDdUVI54frM/s72-c/BLOG+SERIES.bmp" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2009/07/pc-sem-internet-o-que-fazer.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUECRnw6fSp7ImA9WxVWEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-5321861080318311503</id><published>2009-02-21T18:15:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T19:01:07.215-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-21T19:01:07.215-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Eu" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Compartilhando" /><title>O primeiro rock não se esquece</title><summary type="html">A primeira banda de rock da qual gostei muito é Metallica, como era neófita no estilo musical comecei ouvindo as  músicas sinfônicas (S&amp;amp;M), são dois discos gravados em uma apresentação com a Sinfônoca de São Francisco, é perfeito, maravilhoso! Hopje resolvi ouvi-lo novamente e postar uma das músicas que tanto gosto.Until It SleepsWhere do I take this pain of mine?I run but it stays right by my &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/1NA8sitZyz8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/5321861080318311503/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=5321861080318311503&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/5321861080318311503?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/5321861080318311503?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/1NA8sitZyz8/o-primeiro-rock-nao-se-esquece.html" title="O primeiro rock não se esquece" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-primeiro-rock-nao-se-esquece.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkYGRn44fip7ImA9WxVWEkg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-3666641195045463365</id><published>2009-02-21T17:43:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-21T18:02:07.036-03:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-02-21T18:02:07.036-03:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Compartilhando" /><title>Teias de aranha</title><summary type="html">Isso é o que mais tem neste blog: teias de aranha. Acabei não vindo aos nossos encontros regulares, mas tenho boas justificativas pra isso: estou sem internet, feriados de fim de ano não são muito inspiradores, minha avó estava muito doente e faleceu, continuo sem internet. Apesar do carnaval não ser minha data favorita ou mais inspiradora, vou procurar concluir um conto que iniciei e posta-lo &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/KtQWxzsQMcE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/3666641195045463365/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=3666641195045463365&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/3666641195045463365?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/3666641195045463365?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/KtQWxzsQMcE/teias-de-aranha.html" title="Teias de aranha" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SaBrlp7FssI/AAAAAAAAAqo/-3qBkWYMVtY/s72-c/410381.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2009/02/teias-de-aranha.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0AAR38zcCp7ImA9WxRbF0k.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-1360033996333734939</id><published>2008-12-08T12:04:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T12:15:46.188-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-08T12:15:46.188-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Compartilhando" /><title>Far away (Nickelback)</title><summary type="html">This time, this place,Misused, mistakesToo long, too lateWho was I to make you wait?Just one chance, just one breathJust in case there's just one left'Cause you know, you know, you know...CHORUS:That I love youThat I have loved you all alongThat I miss youBeen far away for far too longI keep dreaming you'll be with meAnd you'll never goStop breathing if I don't see you anymoreOn my knees, I'll &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/l0lXXm-7HJA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/1360033996333734939/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=1360033996333734939&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/1360033996333734939?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/1360033996333734939?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/l0lXXm-7HJA/far-away-nickelback.html" title="Far away (Nickelback)" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/12/far-away-nickelback.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MMSXw5fSp7ImA9WxRbF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-295165317155486333</id><published>2008-12-08T10:26:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-08T10:31:28.225-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-12-08T10:31:28.225-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="aniversário" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="blog" /><title>Um ano de Encontro Marcado</title><summary type="html">Isso que é ser uma má blogueira: o blog completou um ano em 26 de novembro e nem me manifestei... mas não foi falta de interesse, foi por falta de internet, estou desconectada do mundo novamente e como meu salário está atrasado, devo continuar assim por um bom tempo... Por falta de atualizações o blog está com o número de visitas reduzidos, não que fossemos campeões de "audiência", mas está &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/hK7YpTvyMtw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/295165317155486333/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=295165317155486333&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/295165317155486333?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/295165317155486333?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/hK7YpTvyMtw/um-ano-de-encontro-marcado.html" title="Um ano de Encontro Marcado" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/12/um-ano-de-encontro-marcado.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEUERn8_eSp7ImA9WxRUEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-2417603808293242540</id><published>2008-11-20T22:06:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T22:10:07.141-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-20T22:10:07.141-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Citações" /><title>Martin Luther King</title><summary type="html">Por causa do Dia da Consciêcia Negra procurei algo a respeito de Martin Luther King, encontrei um discurso muito interessante, nele há um trecho que sintetiza o sonho deste homem: "Eu tenho um sonho que um dia todo vale será exaltado, e todas as colinas e montanhas virão abaixo, os lugares ásperos serão aplainados e os lugares tortuosos serão endireitados e a glória do Senhor será revelada e toda&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/SOtyLBpvzDg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/2417603808293242540/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=2417603808293242540&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/2417603808293242540?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/2417603808293242540?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/SOtyLBpvzDg/martin-luther-king.html" title="Martin Luther King" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/11/martin-luther-king.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0cNRXg6fSp7ImA9WxRUEk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-6629480200498842975</id><published>2008-11-20T21:44:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T21:51:34.615-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-20T21:51:34.615-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Compartilhando" /><title>Pretinha</title><summary type="html">Pretinha, Uuuu Uuuu faço tudo pelo nosso amor Faço tudo pelo bem do nosso bem, meu bem A saudade é minha dor, e anda arrasando com o meu coração E não duvide que um dia eu te darei o céu O meu amor junto com um anel, pra gente se casar No cartório ou na igreja. Se você quiser Se não quiser tudo bem, meu bem Mas tente compreender Morando em São Gonçalo você sabe como é Hoje a tarde a ponte &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/2AMOJouwHFI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/6629480200498842975/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=6629480200498842975&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/6629480200498842975?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/6629480200498842975?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/2AMOJouwHFI/pretinha.html" title="Pretinha" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SSX3DgvMvrI/AAAAAAAAAp8/00uYVCbAkHg/s72-c/mulher-negra.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/11/pretinha.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ak4GRX09fip7ImA9WxRUEkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-5399001434696593313</id><published>2008-11-20T19:15:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T20:08:44.366-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-20T20:08:44.366-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="datas comemorativas" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="divagações" /><title>O dia da consciência negra</title><summary type="html">Hoje é um dia muito importante para os negros do Brasil, é celebrado o dia da consciência negra. Neste dia lembramos a importância dos negros para a formação do país, lembramos que cada um de nós temos ascendentes, amigos, familiares negros.Infelizmente, muitas pessoas ainda cultivam o preconceito racial e discriminam, julgam uma pessoa pela cor de sua pele, pelo aspecto de seu cabelo, não se &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/56AbrCbGbBE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/5399001434696593313/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=5399001434696593313&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/5399001434696593313?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/5399001434696593313?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/56AbrCbGbBE/o-dia-da-conscincia-negra.html" title="O dia da consciência negra" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/11/o-dia-da-conscincia-negra.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUIGQXY_eSp7ImA9WxRVFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-2739738359210816670</id><published>2008-11-13T21:02:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:05:20.841-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-13T21:05:20.841-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Eu" /><title>Socorro!!</title><summary type="html">Estou doente (rinite, sinusite, tosse e herpes) há duas semanas, ontem resolvi ir ao médico que me passou um antibiótico causador de enjoôs. É improvavel que eu coma algo hoje!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/ithrKv3DjkQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/2739738359210816670/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=2739738359210816670&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/2739738359210816670?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/2739738359210816670?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/ithrKv3DjkQ/socorro.html" title="Socorro!!" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/11/socorro.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUECSX47fSp7ImA9WxRVFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-2470712392583188443</id><published>2008-11-05T18:36:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T21:07:48.005-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-13T21:07:48.005-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="política e economia" /><title>Barack Obama</title><summary type="html">"Olá, Chicago!Se alguém aí ainda dúvida de que os Estados Unidos são um lugar         onde tudo é possível, que ainda se pergunta se o sonho de nossos         fundadores continua vivo em nossos tempos, que ainda questiona a         força de nossa democracia, esta noite é sua resposta. [...]".Esse é o início do discurso de vitória do primeiro presidente negro dos EUA, na maior eleição dos últimos &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/CErSh7GEj1c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/2470712392583188443/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=2470712392583188443&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/2470712392583188443?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/2470712392583188443?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/CErSh7GEj1c/barack-obama.html" title="Barack Obama" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SRIJMUNXt9I/AAAAAAAAAp0/SRaDGvP3W6M/s72-c/obama.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/11/barack-obama.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkADSXk9eCp7ImA9WxRWGEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-4404979996952425140</id><published>2008-11-04T21:06:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T21:19:38.760-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-04T21:19:38.760-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Compartilhando" /><title>Tourniquet (Evanescense)</title><summary type="html">I tried to kill the painBut only brought moreI lay dyingAnd I'm pouring crimson regret and betrayalI'm dying, praying, bleeding and screamingAm I too lost to be savedAm I too lost?My God my tourniquetReturn to me salvationMy God my tourniquetReturn to me salvationDo you remember meLost for so longWill you be on the other sideOr will you forget meI'm dying praying bleeding and screamingAm I too &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/jLp7WIJRha0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/4404979996952425140/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=4404979996952425140&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/4404979996952425140?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/4404979996952425140?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/jLp7WIJRha0/tourniquet-evanescense.html" title="Tourniquet (Evanescense)" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/11/tourniquet-evanescense.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A08NRXY_fSp7ImA9WxRWGE4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-4266750346466079998</id><published>2008-11-04T20:50:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T21:04:54.845-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-11-04T21:04:54.845-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Meus escritos" /><title>Bruna III</title><summary type="html">Como o tapete era o menor de seus problemas, Bruna sentou-se no balcão da cozinha e tomando um copo de água recomeçou seus devaneios, que rumaram para seu namoro.Conhecera Vítor há 4 anos e pouco tempo depois estavam namorando. Nos últimos meses Vítor vinha apresentando um comportamento estranho, como se tivesse adquirido personalidade diversa. Apático é o termo perfeito para descrevê-lo: nada de&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/w3ubaf3QTJE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/4266750346466079998/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=4266750346466079998&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/4266750346466079998?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/4266750346466079998?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/w3ubaf3QTJE/bruna-iii.html" title="Bruna III" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/11/bruna-iii.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcCSHs4cCp7ImA9WxRWE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-7853869366194959962</id><published>2008-10-29T18:48:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T19:34:29.538-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-29T19:34:29.538-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="literatura" /><title>Copa de Literatura Brasileira</title><summary type="html">Este ano, ainda não falei da Copa de Literatura Brasileira... na verdade ando um pouco sem tempo (ou sem ânimo?) de acompanhar "jogo a jogo". Todas as resenhas estão salvas em meu email, mas quatro delas estão sem ler.Entre as resenhas que li está o jogo entre os Insones, de Tony Belloto e Rakushisha, de Adriana Lisboa. O que me chamou atenção no jogo foi a má qualidade do livro de Tony Belloto, &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/s7Icx6L46MQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/7853869366194959962/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=7853869366194959962&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/7853869366194959962?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/7853869366194959962?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/s7Icx6L46MQ/copa-de-literatura-brasileira.html" title="Copa de Literatura Brasileira" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/10/copa-de-literatura-brasileira.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUcCR3c6eip7ImA9WxRWE0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-2642553985710034551</id><published>2008-10-29T18:36:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T18:44:26.912-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-29T18:44:26.912-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Eu" /><title>Agora é oficial...</title><summary type="html">Estou noiva!&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/QW8giWip5WE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/2642553985710034551/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=2642553985710034551&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/2642553985710034551?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/2642553985710034551?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/QW8giWip5WE/agora-oficial.html" title="Agora é oficial..." /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SQjLEDoOxvI/AAAAAAAAApk/rhenRUNRJ7k/s72-c/DSC00900blog.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/10/agora-oficial.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D04FQ3w_fyp7ImA9WxRXGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-3696771253365547387</id><published>2008-10-23T21:49:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T21:51:52.247-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-23T21:51:52.247-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Compartilhando" /><title>Há tempos (Legião Urbana)</title><summary type="html">Parece cocaínaMas é só tristezaTalvez tua cidadeMuitos temores nascemDo cansaço e da solidãoDescompasso, desperdícioHerdeiros são agoraDa virtude que perdemos...Há tempos tive um sonhoNão me lembro, não me lembro...Tua tristeza é tão exataE hoje o dia é tão bonitoJá estamos acostumadosA não termos mais nem isso...Os sonhos vêm e os sonhos vãoE o resto é imperfeito...Dissestes que se tua &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/YBbMBfWiwRE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/3696771253365547387/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=3696771253365547387&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/3696771253365547387?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/3696771253365547387?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/YBbMBfWiwRE/h-tempos-legio-urbana.html" title="Há tempos (Legião Urbana)" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" 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/><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=7140561827489105480&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/7140561827489105480?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/7140561827489105480?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/L8nN-3eLKzM/eu-sou-o-umbigo-do-mundo.html" title="Eu sou o umbigo do mundo..." /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/10/eu-sou-o-umbigo-do-mundo.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEDQHYyfCp7ImA9WxRXFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-300573178186978359</id><published>2008-10-21T19:29:00.006-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T20:04:31.894-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-21T20:04:31.894-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="música" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Compartilhando" /><title>In a darkened room (Skid Row)</title><summary type="html">In a darkened room Beyond the reach of god's faith  Lies the wounded, shattered remains of a love betrayed  And the innocence  Of a child is bought and sold  In the name of the damned  The rage of the angels left silent and cold  Forgive me please  For what I know not what I do  How can I keep inside  The hurt I know is true   Riff   Tell me when the kiss  Of love becomes a lie  That bears the &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/_PRpRmPIsoc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/300573178186978359/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=300573178186978359&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/300573178186978359?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/300573178186978359?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/_PRpRmPIsoc/in-darkened-room-skid-row.html" title="In a darkened room (Skid Row)" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SP5MVqa9kEI/AAAAAAAAApU/MgNunsUpeKM/s72-c/quarto+escuro.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/10/in-darkened-room-skid-row.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQDQn8_cCp7ImA9WxRXFk8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9005558734281206239.post-4445421297158309724</id><published>2008-10-21T18:11:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T19:09:33.148-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2008-10-21T19:09:33.148-02:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="saúde" /><title>Campanha contra o câncer de mama - Outubro Rosa</title><summary type="html">Passeando por outros blogs fiquei sabendo de uma campanha de combate ao câncer de mama que está acontecendo pela internet. A campanha "Outubro Rosa " pretende difundir a informação, seu lema é "Não aceite informação pela metade.", no site "Mulher consciente", onde foi lançada a  campanha podem ser encontradas muitas e importantes informações a respeito do câncer de mama e de como preveni-lo.Como &lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~4/sxpxSRWD6ro" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</summary><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/feeds/4445421297158309724/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9005558734281206239&amp;postID=4445421297158309724&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/4445421297158309724?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9005558734281206239/posts/default/4445421297158309724?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/slNE/~3/sxpxSRWD6ro/campanha-contra-o-cncer-de-mama-outubro.html" title="Campanha contra o câncer de mama - Outubro Rosa" /><author><name>Gelsa Mara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00192587627329177403</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SH-7HX2HicI/AAAAAAAAAbI/OB2t8TBcjxo/S220/gelsa.mara%40gmail.com_57f79f6c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5MmLGA-AwJg/SP5E9CvXcGI/AAAAAAAAApE/pgEtnUy8wXE/s72-c/auto+exame.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://encontromarcadogelsa.blogspot.com/2008/10/campanha-contra-o-cncer-de-mama-outubro.html</feedburner:origLink></entry></feed>

