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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoje faz 1 ano que fui operada da&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Escoliose" target="_blank"&gt;escoliose&lt;/a&gt;.
 A cirurgia durou 9 horas e nela ganhei 25 parafusos de titânio. Foram 
10 dias no hospital, algumas alucinações sob o efeito da morfina,&amp;nbsp; e um 
novo ódio mortal: sopas e iogurte. Blargh!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Essa aí sou eu, antes e depois da cirugia&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim que pude iniciei a 
fisioterapia pós-operatória, mas sentia que algo estava errado: eu não 
conseguia ficar reta nem por decreto. Os meses passaram, e, como nada 
melhorava, meu médico pediu um novo raio X&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Veio a
 bomba: eu estava certa (infelizmente) e teria que passar por uma 2ª 
cirurgia para corrigir o que havia dado errado. Eu tinha perdido a 1ª 
batalha, e isso não estava nos meus planos. Aliás, todos os planos que 
eu havia feito para 2012 foram por água abaixo com essa 'novidade'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O doutor diz que sou "corajosa e pé no chão" por enfrentar o 'inimigo' de frente, mas discordo: sinto que sou uma &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kamikaze" target="_blank"&gt;kamikaze&lt;/a&gt;, pronta para mais uma batalha, para o que der e vier, mas com um estoque de tristeza consideravelmente pesado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;No &lt;a href="http://annaluazul.blogspot.com/2010/04/deformidade-e-insignificancia.html" target="_blank"&gt;post anterior&lt;/a&gt; recebi diversos comentários de apoio, e também de empatia, de pessoas que passaram ou passam por batalhas pessoais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; e quero agradecer a todos. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Também quero ressaltar que meu objetivo nunca foi implorar por atenção ou pena (conforme algumas pessoas julgaram).&lt;/span&gt;
 Apenas compartilho as batalhas de uma guerra pessoal, que já dura quase
 21 anos. O importante é que a maioria teve a sensibilidade e humanidade
 para entender minha situação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Quem me conhece sabe que sou uma amante de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Aforismo" target="_blank"&gt;aforismos&lt;/a&gt;, então termino esse post com uma frase de Sigmund Freud, que agora se encaixa de forma quase literal em minha vida:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Somos feitos de carne, mas temos de viver como se fôssemos de ferro." &lt;/span&gt;(ou quem sabe...titânio?) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-5214943232135550238?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Após um longo e tenebroso hiato aqui no blog resolvi voltar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E  de antemão peço desculpas pelo tamanho do post, mas sinto a necessidade  de desabafar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente tenho me sentido ora uma deformidade, ora um nada. Explico.   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/S9TfWUxAC7I/AAAAAAAABJ0/h5cdChYAEAs/s1600/quasimodo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464237822531603378" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/S9TfWUxAC7I/AAAAAAAABJ0/h5cdChYAEAs/s320/quasimodo.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 202px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 263px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tenho uma deformidade chamada &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Escoliose"&gt;escoliose&lt;/a&gt;. Ela provoca uma curva em minha coluna que comeu uns bons 7cm de minha altura e ainda me deu uma giba horrenda, que é uma espécie de corcunda, o que me torna o Quasímodo das redondezas.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Usei &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Colete_de_Milwaukee"&gt;colete&lt;/a&gt;, fiz natação e &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Reeduca%C3%A7%C3%A3o_postural_global"&gt;RPG&lt;/a&gt;. Mais da metade de minha vida dedicada a isso. 18 anos de sofrimento e nenhuma melhora.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por conta da escoliose e do colete eu ouvia xingamentos e críticas no colégio, mas só nos últimos tempos descobri que essa prática chama-se &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bullying"&gt;Bullying&lt;/a&gt;. Se eu soubesse disso antes talvez tivesse tomado providências, tendo as leis ao meu lado. Mas sofri anos calada, pois qualquer adulto acharia aquilo tolice juvenil.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há mais de 1 ano, decidi que iria operar e corrigir a deformidade. A cirurgia é cara e meu plano médico não quer pagar, mas algumas pessoas já me orientaram a buscar meus direitos. Além disso é uma cirurgia muito arriscada, mas eu topei. Porque, diante de todas as dores físicas e psicológicas que passei durante 18 anos, essa cirurgia não é nada!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui entramos em outro ponto que tem me amargado muito. Eu queria muito ver meus amigos antes de operar, fazer um tipo de despedida/até logo. Mas cadê eles?   Um exemplo eram os Natais. Antigamente eu enviava cartões de Natal à vários amigos. A cada 10 enviados eu recebia uns 3. Com o advento da internet recebia menos respostas mas sempre as guardava com enorme carinho. Com o passar do anos eu não recebia nenhuma resposta sequer. Era como se eu enviasse cartões reais/virtuais à fantasmas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com o tempo os amigos sumiram completamente do mapa da minha vida. Eu mesma justificava a ausência deles, imaginando que a vida adulta, tão cheia de responsabilidades e agendas cheias, permitia menos encontros, ou zero encontros. Mas ao mesmo tempo imaginava o real porquê do sumiço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adaptando-me à modernidade busquei E-mails, Orkuts e MSNs para manter os perfis amigos sempre atualizados. Ledo engano. Enviar E-mail não é garantia de caixa-de-entrada no coração amigo. Ainda hoje me espanto quando alguém responde às minhas mensagens. É que fui ignorada por tanto tempo pelos próprios amigos que acabei me acostumando a vida de eremita urbana, isolada e esquecida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por mais que eu tente fazer a manutenção de minhas amizades, a engrenagem delas parece estar pifada há tempos. E quando ocorre um encontro com um amigo sinto-me ignorada e insignificante diante da vida tão melhor de meus amigos, cheia de sucesso, grana, bens, compromissos, e NOVAS AMIZADES. Sinto-me uma espécie de celular velho: ele ainda funciona, mas é melhor adquirir um novo, mais moderno e mais belo.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Semana retrasada a palavra de ordem em minha vida era deformidade, e tal palavra já parece uma tatuagem em minha alma. Essa semana é a palavra é insignificância. O que significo pra esse mundo? Pelo jeito NADA, como já ouvi uma pessoa me dizer certa ocasião.   Queria eu poder ser alguém especial, lembrada pelas pessoas, pelo simples fato de ter doado a elas meus únicos bens: meu amor e amizade. Mas isso é impossível para o Quasímodo, que, ao contrário do desenhinho da Disney, não tem final feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-9017328134127088063?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Ontem fui ao cinema para ver "Te Amarei Eternamente". Os motivos para ir? Reencontrar duas amigas do antigo trabalho e ver &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0051509/"&gt;Eric Bana&lt;/a&gt; peladinho... (pra que mentir né? rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SuCDC6uKhhI/AAAAAAAABDc/so7ad3AiOwY/s1600-h/poster_22227.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395456439735715346" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SuCDC6uKhhI/AAAAAAAABDc/so7ad3AiOwY/s200/poster_22227.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 166px; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; width: 114px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lbl_sinopse_texto"&gt;Sinopse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lbl_sinopse"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baseado no livro &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Time_Traveler%27s_Wife"&gt;"The Time Traveler's Wife"&lt;/a&gt;, o filme conta a estória de Clare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt; (&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1046097/"&gt;Rachel McAdams&lt;/a&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_lbl_sinopse"&gt;que foi apaixonada por Henry (&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0051509/"&gt;Eric Bana&lt;/a&gt;) a vida inteira. Ela acredita que eles estão predestinados a ficarem juntos, embora nunca saiba quando estarão separados: Henry é um viajante no tempo – amaldiçoado com uma anomalia genética que o faz viver mudando de época, retroagindo a avançando nos anos. Apesar do fato de que as viagens de Henry os forcem a uma separação inesperada, e sem saberem quando voltarão a se encontrar, Clare tenta desesperadamente construir uma vida com seu verdadeiro amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Opinião&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;F&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_FichaFilme_TabPanelcinenews_rptcinenews_ctl00_lbl_Resumo"&gt;ui sem esperar muito. Ainda bem! Em vários momentos ficamos confusos com o vai-e-vem do rapaz, e quase sentimos a dor da solidão que Clare sente a cada sumiço de Henry.&lt;br /&gt;Dá pena da Clare porque ela achava que ele era o cara perfeito, como um ídolo, que sempre tão distante parece ter os melhores atributos do universo.&lt;br /&gt;Dá pena do Henry, que é um cara comum, com uma anomalia incomum e inconveniente. Eu explico. Parece ser um sonho poder viajar no tempo e talz...Mas cada vez que ele viaja aparece pelado em outro tempo, sendo obrigado a roubar roupas, fugir e brigar, correndo risco de morte em várias situações. Acreditem ele some na hora do próprio casamento! Fora que ele não consegue mudar nenhum fato quando viaja, o que acaba sendo um fardo e não um dom para Henry. Então, você ainda sente vontade de viajar no tempo?&lt;br /&gt;No fim da pena dos dois como casal, que querem ter uma vida normal mas sabem que isso nunca será possível.&lt;br /&gt;O filme até que é bonitinho, mas eu não senti química entre os dois. Não igual eu vi em "O Diário de uma Paixão" por exemplo (Dei esse exemlo porque a Rachel estava incrível naquele filme! Apaixonada e extasiada pelo personagem de Ryan Gosling!).&lt;br /&gt;As garotinhas que fazem a filha dos dois e a Clare criancinha são um caso a parte: fofíssimas!!!&lt;br /&gt;Apesar dos pesares, vale a pena, para curtir uma sessão pipoca com amigas que gostem de fimes água com açúcar. ;)&lt;br /&gt;Amei a trilha, vou baixá-la imediatamente! O tema principal é do Lifehouse, chama "Broken". (I ♥ Lifehouse!!!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00_ContentPlaceHolder1_FichaFilme_TabPanelcinenews_rptcinenews_ctl00_lbl_Resumo"&gt;Só mais uma coisa: o produtor executivo do filme é Brad Pitt. Sim pessoas, o "bastardo inglório" tem sentimentos! rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Olá amores!&lt;br /&gt;Dia dos namorados chegando, resolvi copiar um meme que está rolando pelos blogs da vida!&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez não vou indicar a ninguém, quem quiser fique à vontade para fazer também!&lt;br /&gt;E vamos disseminar o amor!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Qual seu beijo de filme favorito?&lt;br /&gt;Acho que do Leo DiCaprio com a Claire Daines em "Romeu+Julieta", na incrível cena da piscina! Amo demais, me emociono toda vez que vejo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/Sihl83oKWtI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/jxxuLo5xTxo/s1600-h/romeoJuliet.gif"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343633054274050770" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/Sihl83oKWtI/AAAAAAAAA3Q/jxxuLo5xTxo/s400/romeoJuliet.gif" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 309px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 248px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;2. Onde você deu seu primeiro beijo?&lt;br /&gt;Perto da casa de uma amiga...e não gostei! :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Quando você deu seu último beijo?&lt;br /&gt;Ontem (03/Junho) por volta de 18h00, no meu môzinho que tanto amo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Diga um sabor bom pra um beijo.&lt;br /&gt;Embora eu não beba, com sabor de algum drink acho tão gostosinho! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt; #^__^#&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Oi!&lt;br /&gt;Quando comecei a usar o &lt;a href="https://twitter.com/annaluazul"&gt;twitter&lt;/a&gt; e o &lt;a href="http://www.plurk.com/annaluazul"&gt;plurk&lt;/a&gt; eu lia com frequência elogios rasgados e declarações de amor tórridas para uns tais &lt;a href="http://www.jonasbrothers.com/"&gt;Jonas Brothers&lt;/a&gt;. Confesso que o julgamento precoce tomou conta de mim, e eu achava aquilo tudo muito exagerado, apesar de nunca ter visto/ouvido eles.&lt;br /&gt;Um belo dia, eu, fã confessa de High School Musical (ai que vergonhazinha...rs) carente de filmes recheados de canções bonitinhas me deparo com &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=e1WYd732SeI"&gt;"This is me"&lt;/a&gt;, cantada por &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Demi_Lovato"&gt;Demi Lovato&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.jonasbrothers.com/"&gt;Jonas Brothers&lt;/a&gt; no musical &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Camp_Rock"&gt;Camp Rock&lt;/a&gt;: foi paixão a primeira ouvida! Desde então eu não páro de ouvir os Jonas Brothers! Me rendi à voz de menininhos deles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem são:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kevin&lt;/span&gt;: o mais velho, nasceu no dia 05 de novembro de 1987. Fazia chapinha, e hoje assumiu os cachos. Ele tem o mesmo nome do pai e sua mãe acha que ele é o mais extrovertido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Nick&lt;/span&gt;: o mais novo, nasceu em 16 de novembro de 1992. Ele canta desde os 6 aninhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;! Com 13 anos soube que tinha Diabetes. A música &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6rtiJKeTK5w"&gt;"A Little Bit Longer"&lt;/a&gt; foi escrita por ele e fala como ele se sentiu quando descobriu que tinha diabetes. Agora eles sempre organizam eventos para crianças com diabetes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;: o queridinho das meninas, nasceu dia 15 de agosto de 1989, e faz chapinha pra caramba! Ele é o protagonista de Camp Rock, e adora contar piadas e fazer graça. Ele diz que seria comediante se não fosse cantor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SZyQ_66WGtI/AAAAAAAAAz0/j7Kzu-lsUug/s1600-h/jonas-brothers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304273888955734738" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SZyQ_66WGtI/AAAAAAAAAz0/j7Kzu-lsUug/s400/jonas-brothers.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 300px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui o trecho de Camp Rock, muito fofinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QVrOpwwSOzk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;

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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Olá estrelinhas!&lt;br /&gt;Eu já falei aqui em outro post que um dos primeiros atores por quem me apaixonei, com 5 ou 6 anos de idade foi &lt;a href="http://annaluazul.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-karat-kid-j-no-kid-faz-tempo.html"&gt;Ralph Macchio&lt;/a&gt;. Quando eu falei "um dos" é porque eu era apaixonada por mais um: &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000434/"&gt;Mark Hamill&lt;/a&gt;, mais conhecido como o &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/character/ch0000273/"&gt;Luke Skywalker&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0076759/"&gt;Star Wars&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFZvuc-UUI/AAAAAAAAAps/7Ak9VK9sX7Q/s1600-h/lukeskywalker.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278598914713211202" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFZvuc-UUI/AAAAAAAAAps/7Ak9VK9sX7Q/s200/lukeskywalker.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 160px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFcr5IDquI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ai0-825Oj0A/s1600-h/0,,16066312-EXH,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278602147393678050" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFcr5IDquI/AAAAAAAAAqU/ai0-825Oj0A/s200/0,,16066312-EXH,00.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 150px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFc_qyCPQI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Kd8X7toC6V8/s1600-h/awardsluke.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278602487140596994" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFc_qyCPQI/AAAAAAAAAqc/Kd8X7toC6V8/s200/awardsluke.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 161px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFdARpJAZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/4qTsLKGzSHE/s1600-h/MV5BMTY3NTAwNTQ5M15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwODE4OTE2._V1._SX420_SY256_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278602497572274578" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFdARpJAZI/AAAAAAAAAqs/4qTsLKGzSHE/s200/MV5BMTY3NTAwNTQ5M15BMl5BanBnXkFtZTYwODE4OTE2._V1._SX420_SY256_.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 122px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Tudo bem que eu sempre adorei o Darth Vader (rs) mas eu era simplesmente a-pai-xo-na-da pelo Luke, e eu queria me casar com ele (rsrs)! Só para variar eu achava que com aquele rostinho de garoto ele tinha uns 15 anos, mas na época em que Mark interpretou Luke Skywalker ele já tinha 26 anos! E já vinha de uma carreira em seriados adolescentes e já faziz um monte de dublagens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFZ9zg7XTI/AAAAAAAAAp0/SM0qqPKRg2c/s1600-h/0,,16066321-EXH,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278599156590140722" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFZ9zg7XTI/AAAAAAAAAp0/SM0qqPKRg2c/s200/0,,16066321-EXH,00.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 150px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFaKKFuT_I/AAAAAAAAAp8/iId3bSV28rM/s1600-h/ap_mark_hamill_nyet337.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278599368808484850" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFaKKFuT_I/AAAAAAAAAp8/iId3bSV28rM/s200/ap_mark_hamill_nyet337.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 149px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFdZXe4xrI/AAAAAAAAAq8/KOou-pukocI/s1600-h/starkiller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278602928636610226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFdZXe4xrI/AAAAAAAAAq8/KOou-pukocI/s200/starkiller.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 155px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Entre os episódio IV (Uma Nova Esperança) e V (O Império Contra Ataca) Mark sofreu um grave acidente de carro que desfigurou seu rosto. Ele fez várias plásticas mas ainda assim as marcas eram visíveis. &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000184/"&gt;George Lucas&lt;/a&gt;, o diretor de Star Wars até incluiu uma cena em O Império Contra-Ataca em que Luke é a atacado por um monstro para justificar as cicatrizes. Veja aqui como ele era e como ficou mesmo depois das plásticas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFaaq6qPrI/AAAAAAAAAqE/-OKWwoAo2h0/s1600-h/lukebeforeandafter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278599652498357938" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFaaq6qPrI/AAAAAAAAAqE/-OKWwoAo2h0/s200/lukebeforeandafter.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 177px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ele era lindo, considerado um galã adolescente, mas seu rosto nunca mais foi o mesmo e ele ainda acabou estigmatizado pelo personagem Luke Skywalker.&lt;br /&gt;Mark acabou não fazendo nenhum outro filme de sucesso, e intensificou o trabalho em dublagens, sendo a dublagem mais famosa a do Coringa do desenho do Batman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFegIyZWOI/AAAAAAAAArc/VQNQBj9_AIY/s1600-h/0,,16066341-EXH,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278604144462616802" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFegIyZWOI/AAAAAAAAArc/VQNQBj9_AIY/s200/0,,16066341-EXH,00.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 150px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;Mark está com 57 anos, é casado e tem 3 filhos, e continua sua carreira de dublador à todo vapor! E para mim, apesar de já ser um senhor, ele sempre será o Luke, que tanto amo!&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFeWXFnQhI/AAAAAAAAArE/G8U_muTCZWE/s1600-h/0,,16066303-EXH,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278603976502624786" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFeWXFnQhI/AAAAAAAAArE/G8U_muTCZWE/s200/0,,16066303-EXH,00.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 150px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFeWlmdtvI/AAAAAAAAArM/VIl4palgh-M/s1600-h/0,,16066306-EXH,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278603980398507762" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFeWlmdtvI/AAAAAAAAArM/VIl4palgh-M/s200/0,,16066306-EXH,00.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 150px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFeWxIOMII/AAAAAAAAArU/EwvYo4TkfDE/s1600-h/starwars_ontem_e_hoje_03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278603983492886658" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SUFeWxIOMII/AAAAAAAAArU/EwvYo4TkfDE/s200/starwars_ontem_e_hoje_03.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 155px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Luke, te amo e sempre te amarei!!! &lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Beijos intergaláticos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-7949910116769276646?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Olá a todos!!!&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero primeiro me desculpar pelo tempo que fiquei fora. É que eu estava com muitos afazeres na vida real, mas voltei! E espero que seja para ficar!&lt;br /&gt;Nesse meio tempo conheci pessoas maravilhosas! Sabe aquelas pessoas que você parece que já conhece há milhões de anos? Aconteceu comigo! (Muitos beijos às Natálias!!! Amo-doro vocês!!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesse meio tempo algumas amiguinhas aqui do meu blog me concederam prêmios!!! Que honra!!! Afinal eu sou tão ausente aqui, e mesmo assim esses doces de meninas me fizeram esse agrado!!! Amo vocês!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia &lt;a href="http://wwwsharpayevans.blogspot.com/search?updated-max=2008-10-16T21%3A09%3A00%2B07%3A00&amp;amp;max-results=1"&gt;15 de outubro&lt;/a&gt; ganhei o selinho da &lt;a href="http://wwwsharpayevans.blogspot.com/"&gt;Any&lt;/a&gt; por ter acertado o quiz que ela propôs. Aqui o selinho feito com carinho pela Any "Pystachi"!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/STVpj8adguI/AAAAAAAAAm4/MkC0xd2VWvE/s1600-h/DEscoberta.JPG"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275238604767855330" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/STVpj8adguI/AAAAAAAAAm4/MkC0xd2VWvE/s400/DEscoberta.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 202px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 265px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Também ganhei um mesmo selinho da &lt;a href="http://thaisaux.blogspot.com/"&gt;Thais Aux&lt;/a&gt; e da &lt;a href="http://wwwsharpayevans.blogspot.com/"&gt;Any&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/STVqZT9othI/AAAAAAAAAnA/9QZ9wRVgVQ4/s1600-h/kreativblogger.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5275239521622472210" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/STVqZT9othI/AAAAAAAAAnA/9QZ9wRVgVQ4/s400/kreativblogger.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 200px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 200px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem ganha tem duas missões: dizer 7 coisas que ama e repassar a 7 blogueiros para que façam o mesmo! Então lá vai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 coisas que amo!!!&lt;br /&gt;1- Meu namorado&lt;br /&gt;2- Minha família&lt;br /&gt;3- Meus (poucos e valiosos) amigos&lt;br /&gt;4- O céu azulzinho (ass. Menina Azul rs)&lt;br /&gt;5- A chuva e seu cheirinho&lt;br /&gt;6- O mar e seu barulho&lt;br /&gt;7- Desenhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7 blogueiros pra quem darei o selinho:&lt;br /&gt;1- &lt;a href="http://aescritora.org/"&gt;Simome &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- &lt;a href="http://www.donodavoz.com/openmind/"&gt;Giih&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- &lt;a href="http://feelings-bubbling.com/"&gt;Alice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- &lt;a href="http://www.porcelain-lady.net/journal/"&gt;Mariana&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- &lt;a href="http://poucogenial.blogspot.com/"&gt;Gabious&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6- &lt;a href="http://sweetestperson.wordpress.com/"&gt;Paula&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7- &lt;a href="http://sweetpearl.org/"&gt;Pearl&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço de coração os presentes, e creio eu, já está na hora de criar um presente para minhas amiguinhas do coração! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Beijos, fiquem com Deus!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Que cor de cabelo você deveria ter? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Ainda bem que deu minha cor mesmo! rs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your Hair Should Be Blonde&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;You are outgoing, light hearted, and a ton of fun.You don't take life too seriously, and you do your best to charm everyone you meet.You are very energetic. People tend to underestimate you, but you can get a lot done.You do tend to be a bit sensitive. If someone has a bad opinion of you, it truly hurts.You are cunning and clever. You are smart, but you aren't “book smart” or academic.Some people may think you're superficial, but they're not seeing the whole picture.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatcolorhairshouldyouhavequiz/"&gt;What Color Hair Should You Have?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #330099; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que raça de cahorro você seria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0" style="width: 350px;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
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&lt;center&gt;&lt;img height="100" src="http://www.blogthingsimages.com/whatbreedofdogareyouquiz/beagle.png" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are good natured. You enjoy spending time with people and animals.You have a wild, independent streak. If you're left to your own devices, you get in trouble.You love to eat and enjoy food of all kinds. If you don't get enough physical activity, you tend to have a weight problem.You are very stubborn. You don't like authority, and you tend to do your own thing no matter what.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.blogthings.com/whatbreedofdogareyouquiz/"&gt;What Breed of Dog Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Quando você ouve o nome Vitor Hugo pensa naquela marca famosa de bolsa e só?&lt;br /&gt;Eu não. Penso no &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Victor_Hugo"&gt;Vitor Hugo&lt;/a&gt;, escritor e poeta francês, autor das peças &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Os_miser%C3%A1veis"&gt;Os Miseráveis&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Notre-Dame_de_Paris_%28livro%29"&gt;Notre Dame de Paris&lt;/a&gt; (do &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Quasimodo"&gt;Corcunda de Notre Dame&lt;/a&gt;, sabe?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SPPY0clo-QI/AAAAAAAAAlI/M9KsnFetg0U/s1600-h/Victor_Hugo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256783585610365186" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SPPY0clo-QI/AAAAAAAAAlI/M9KsnFetg0U/s200/Victor_Hugo.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tem um poema dele que apesar de comprido vale a pena, chamado "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Desejo primeiro&lt;/span&gt;", aqui está:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;“Desejo primeiro que você ame,&lt;br /&gt;E que amando, também seja amado.&lt;br /&gt;E que se não for, seja breve em esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;E que esquecendo, não guarde mágoa.&lt;br /&gt;Desejo, pois, que não seja assim,&lt;br /&gt;Mas se for, saiba ser sem desesperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo também que tenha amigos,&lt;br /&gt;Que mesmo maus e inconseqüentes,&lt;br /&gt;Sejam corajosos e fiéis,&lt;br /&gt;E que pelo menos num deles&lt;br /&gt;Você possa confiar sem duvidar.&lt;br /&gt;E porque a vida é assim,&lt;br /&gt;Desejo ainda que você tenha inimigos.&lt;br /&gt;Nem muitos, nem poucos,&lt;br /&gt;Mas na medida exata para que, algumas vezes,&lt;br /&gt;Você se interpele a respeito&lt;br /&gt;De suas próprias certezas.&lt;br /&gt;E que entre eles, haja pelo menos um que seja justo,&lt;br /&gt;Para que você não se sinta demasiado seguro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo depois que você seja útil,&lt;br /&gt;Mas não insubstituível.&lt;br /&gt;E que nos maus momentos,&lt;br /&gt;Quando não restar mais nada,&lt;br /&gt;Essa utilidade seja suficiente para manter você de pé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo ainda que você seja tolerante,&lt;br /&gt;Não com os que erram pouco, porque isso é fácil,&lt;br /&gt;Mas com os que erram muito e irremediavelmente,&lt;br /&gt;E que fazendo bom uso dessa tolerância,&lt;br /&gt;Você sirva de exemplo aos outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que você, sendo jovem,&lt;br /&gt;Não amadureça depressa demais,&lt;br /&gt;E que sendo maduro, não insista em rejuvenescer&lt;br /&gt;E que sendo velho, não se dedique ao desespero.&lt;br /&gt;Porque cada idade tem o seu prazer e a sua dor e&lt;br /&gt;É preciso deixar que eles escorram por entre nós.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo por sinal que você seja triste,&lt;br /&gt;Não o ano todo, mas apenas um dia.&lt;br /&gt;Mas que nesse dia descubra&lt;br /&gt;Que o riso diário é bom,&lt;br /&gt;O riso habitual é insosso e o riso constante é insano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que você descubra,&lt;br /&gt;Com o máximo de urgência,&lt;br /&gt;Acima e a respeito de tudo, que existem oprimidos,&lt;br /&gt;Injustiçados e infelizes, e que estão à sua volta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo ainda que você afague um gato,&lt;br /&gt;Alimente um cuco e ouça o joão-de-barro&lt;br /&gt;Erguer triunfante o seu canto matinal&lt;br /&gt;Porque, assim, você se sentirá bem por nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo também que você plante uma semente,&lt;br /&gt;Por mais minúscula que seja,&lt;br /&gt;E acompanhe o seu crescimento,&lt;br /&gt;Para que você saiba de quantas&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vidas é feita uma árvore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo, outrossim, que você tenha dinheiro,&lt;br /&gt;Porque é preciso ser prático.&lt;br /&gt;E que pelo menos uma vez por ano&lt;br /&gt;Coloque um pouco dele&lt;br /&gt;Na sua frente e diga “Isso é meu”,&lt;br /&gt;Só para que fique bem claro quem é o dono de quem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo também que nenhum de seus afetos morra,&lt;br /&gt;Por ele e por você,&lt;br /&gt;Mas que se morrer, você possa chorar&lt;br /&gt;Sem se lamentar e sofrer sem se culpar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo por fim que você sendo homem,&lt;br /&gt;Tenha uma boa mulher,&lt;br /&gt;E que sendo mulher,&lt;br /&gt;Tenha um bom homem&lt;br /&gt;E que se amem hoje, amanhã e nos dias seguintes,&lt;br /&gt;E quando estiverem exaustos e sorridentes,&lt;br /&gt;Ainda haja amor para recomeçar.&lt;br /&gt;E se tudo isso acontecer,&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho mais nada a te desejar”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando você ouve o nome &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frejat"&gt;Frejat?&lt;/a&gt; O cara do Barão Vermelho, você deve pensar.&lt;br /&gt;Cantor, compositor e guitarrista,fica claro que &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frejat"&gt;Roberto Frejat&lt;/a&gt; se inspirou completamente nesse poema do &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Victor_Hugo"&gt;Vítor Hugo&lt;/a&gt;, é só você prestar atenção na letra, veja:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=aaeRGCyxtMk"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256793995162828082" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SPPiSXMWPTI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/hRbbiF8At3o/s200/amor_pra_recome%C3%A7ar.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem muita gente que diz que mete o pau no &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frejat"&gt;Frejat&lt;/a&gt;, que ele plagiou, que isso, que aquilo.&lt;br /&gt;Penso que o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Victor_Hugo"&gt;Vitor Hugo&lt;/a&gt; deve ter tocado a alma do &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frejat"&gt;Frejat&lt;/a&gt;, daí o cara cantou isso.&lt;br /&gt;E tanto &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Victor_Hugo"&gt;Vitor Hugo&lt;/a&gt; quanto &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Frejat"&gt;Frejat&lt;/a&gt; me tocam a alma, com seus bons conselhos e suas verdades cruas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Tem mais duas músicas do Frejat que recomendo: &lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=DrXa82roFS0"&gt;Segredos&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=8tzWiH_Rn8g"&gt;Túnel do Tempo&lt;/a&gt;, as letras são ótimas e os clipes fofíssimos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moral de tudo isso? (e desse post gigantesco? rs)&lt;br /&gt;Vamos curtir os poetas da humanidade, sentir suas palavras em nossa alma, e quem sabe sentir a vida um pouco mais iluminada. Se for com a ajuda de música, melhor ainda!&lt;br /&gt;Pois como disse o próprio &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Victor_Hugo"&gt;Vitor Hugo&lt;/a&gt; "A música é o verbo do futuro."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://br.youtube.com/watch?v=mjmcwv1x8GI"&gt;Beijos poéticos...&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-3120500432431731064?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Quando eu tinha meus 5 ou 6 anos um dos primeiros atores por quem me apaixonei foi &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001494/"&gt;Ralph Macchio&lt;/a&gt;, o astro de &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0087538/"&gt;Karate Kid&lt;/a&gt;. Achava na minha inocência que ele devia ter uns 15 anos, mas quando fez o filme &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0001494/"&gt;Ralph Macchio&lt;/a&gt; já tinha 23 anos!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei surpresa ao saber nos últimos dias que ele fará parte do 3º ano da série Ugly Betty, como Archie Rodriguez, e sua 1ª aparição será no salão da Hilda (irmã da Betty) e parece que até vai rolar um clima entre eles!&lt;br /&gt;Aqui algumas fotos dele antigamente, ai ai...♥&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SO0GW_2yf8I/AAAAAAAAAjg/8J4zxW0z5BM/s1600-h/Poster_13146.jpg" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254863332379361218" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SO0GW_2yf8I/AAAAAAAAAjg/8J4zxW0z5BM/s200/Poster_13146.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SO0GW1ojruI/AAAAAAAAAjo/24uO43mayHc/s1600-h/ralph-macchio01.jpg" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254863329635315426" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SO0GW1ojruI/AAAAAAAAAjo/24uO43mayHc/s200/ralph-macchio01.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SO0GW295_JI/AAAAAAAAAjw/ucHObyzjpsk/s1600-h/ralph-macchio03.jpg" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254863329993292946" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SO0GW295_JI/AAAAAAAAAjw/ucHObyzjpsk/s200/ralph-macchio03.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SO0GXLTn5AI/AAAAAAAAAj4/xt9q17okhx0/s1600-h/35.jpg" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254863335453090818" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SO0GXLTn5AI/AAAAAAAAAj4/xt9q17okhx0/s200/35.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SO0GXCd3NRI/AAAAAAAAAkA/FKQ4SFtgFDI/s1600-h/macchioralph4279.jpg" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254863333080118546" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SO0GXCd3NRI/AAAAAAAAAkA/FKQ4SFtgFDI/s200/macchioralph4279.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;E como ele está hoje em dia, com 46 anos! 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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;What Your Taste in Chocolate Says About You&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Semana passada fui ao cinema ver &lt;a href="http://www.themist-movie.com/site.html"&gt;"O Nevoeiro"&lt;/a&gt;, já viram?&lt;br /&gt;Eu tinha 3 motivos pra ver esse filme:&lt;br /&gt;- É um filme de terror/horror/suspense, portanto, meu gênero predileto;&lt;br /&gt;- Baseado na obra do mestre do horror e do suspense Stephen King, de quem sou fã;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thomas_Jane"&gt;Thomas Jane&lt;/a&gt; é o protagonista.&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem não conhece esse aqui é o &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Thomas_Jane"&gt;Thomas Jane&lt;/a&gt;. Eu me apaixonei por ele quando vi "&lt;a href="http://epipoca.uol.com.br/filmes_detalhes.php?idf=282"&gt;Do Fundo do Mar&lt;/a&gt;", um filme tosco que adoro! Fez também "&lt;a href="http://epipoca.uol.com.br/filmes_detalhes.php?idf=3988"&gt;Tudo para ficar com ele&lt;/a&gt;", "&lt;a href="http://epipoca.uol.com.br/filmes_detalhes.php?idf=5606"&gt;O Apanhador de Sonhos&lt;/a&gt;" e "&lt;a href="http://epipoca.uol.com.br/filmes_detalhes.php?idf=6007"&gt;Justiceiro&lt;/a&gt;", entre outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SOKhAytBGVI/AAAAAAAAAhk/NjhUi6yHdf0/s1600-h/thomas_jane_98.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251937150450080082" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SOKhAytBGVI/AAAAAAAAAhk/NjhUi6yHdf0/s200/thomas_jane_98.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SOKhBPWw2DI/AAAAAAAAAhs/HkBmoa8c6Kk/s1600-h/1107TPC_tjane_inline5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251937158141368370" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SOKhBPWw2DI/AAAAAAAAAhs/HkBmoa8c6Kk/s200/1107TPC_tjane_inline5.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SOKhBRPWlCI/AAAAAAAAAh0/H8Gp1P6euyg/s1600-h/ThomasJane-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251937158647157794" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SOKhBRPWlCI/AAAAAAAAAh0/H8Gp1P6euyg/s200/ThomasJane-1.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SOKhBhQjjTI/AAAAAAAAAh8/sr5D40pAymE/s1600-h/thomas_jane_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251937162947169586" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SOKhBhQjjTI/AAAAAAAAAh8/sr5D40pAymE/s200/thomas_jane_01.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SOKhBnIwCgI/AAAAAAAAAiE/xQbc6i4q-jI/s1600-h/thomas-jane-8th-annual-green-cross-millennium-awards-1JgIj6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251937164525046274" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SOKhBnIwCgI/AAAAAAAAAiE/xQbc6i4q-jI/s200/thomas-jane-8th-annual-green-cross-millennium-awards-1JgIj6.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SOKfPK1OBlI/AAAAAAAAAhc/udwCulOjgqc/s1600-h/mist_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251935198421845586" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SOKfPK1OBlI/AAAAAAAAAhc/udwCulOjgqc/s200/mist_01.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sinopse&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Após uma tempestade, muitos habitantes de uma pequena cidade vão comprar mantimentos, entre eles o pai de família David Drayton (Thomas Jane) e seu filho Billy (Nathan Gamble, esse menino é muito fofo, uma graça!). Uma neblina espessa toma conta de tudo, e eles acabam ficando presos no supermercad. O medo aumenta quando eles percebem que o nevoeiro esconde estranhas criaturas.&lt;br /&gt;No começo você vai até achar que esse filme é bobo, que é parado, mas com o tempo vai perceber que existe uma estória por trás do tema principal. Não posso falar muito, só posso dizer que os atores estão sensacionais, passando aquele medo todo, e que o final é de arrepiar! (Confesso que derramei algumas lágrimas no final...). A gente se colocar na pele daquelas pessoas, e pensa: e se fosse eu, o que faria, qual seria minha reação?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe, fiquei com muita raiva de uns rapazes que estavam sentados próximos a mim no cinema. Eles faziam uns cometários bobos, toscos, porque no meu ver eles não entenderam a questão principal: os maiores monstros nem sempre são aqueles horríveis que povoam nossa imaginação, e sim os medos, os conflitos, a raiva, a discórdia, a intolerância, o egoísmo...&lt;br /&gt;É disso que fala realmente o filme, e eu recomendo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site oficial: &lt;a href="http://www.themist-movie.com/site.html"&gt;http://www.themist-movie.com/site.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site do ator Thomas Jane: &lt;a href="http://www.thomasjane.com/"&gt;http://www.thomasjane.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site do escritor Stephen King: &lt;a href="http://stephenking.com/"&gt;http://stephenking.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-1545003409639959575?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Oi!&lt;br /&gt;Ontem recebi meus primeiros selinhos do mundo blogueiro!!! Fiquei super feliz, toda boba!!!&lt;br /&gt;Quem me indicou foi a fofíssima Raphaella do &lt;a href="http://sweet-scape.org/"&gt;Sweet-Scape&lt;/a&gt;!!!&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estão eles:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SMlqYRLNIrI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/W02ix6gS_N4/s1600-h/selo3.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244840206209458866" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SMlqYRLNIrI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/W02ix6gS_N4/s200/selo3.png" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SMlqX6lwRII/AAAAAAAAAgA/Axh3b9XRgVw/s1600-h/selo1.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244840200146797698" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SMlqX6lwRII/AAAAAAAAAgA/Axh3b9XRgVw/s200/selo1.png" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SMlqYI2TFMI/AAAAAAAAAgI/wsxnO7eqAHY/s1600-h/selo2.png"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244840203974284482" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SMlqYI2TFMI/AAAAAAAAAgI/wsxnO7eqAHY/s200/selo2.png" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha missão é indicar 4 pessoas para receber esse carinho, e aqui estão (as donas e seus respectivos filhotes):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Alice: &lt;a href="http://feelings-bubbling.com/"&gt;http://feelings-bubbling.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Rithynha: &lt;a href="http://versatill.com/alterego/"&gt;http://versatill.com/alterego/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Thaís: &lt;a href="http://thaisaux.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://thaisaux.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Dani Bowie: &lt;a href="http://adrika.com.br/smile/"&gt;http://adrika.com.br/smile/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também recebi o award da &lt;a href="http://vivoprajesus.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bianca&lt;/a&gt;, e aqui está ele:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://vivoprajesus.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://mundodesoraia.googlepages.com/awardbianca.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez obrigada &lt;a href="http://sweet-scape.org/"&gt;Raphaella&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://vivoprajesus.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bianca&lt;/a&gt; pelo carinho e a amizade de vocês!&lt;br /&gt;Beijos "selinhos" rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-5112286631946165497?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Olá!&lt;br /&gt;No último final de semana meu namô e eu vimos &lt;a href="http://www.adorocinema.com/filmes/laranja-mecanica/laranja-mecanica.asp" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Laranja Mecânica&lt;/a&gt;, que eu já tinha visto, e meu namô não. Ele não gostou. Mas na minha humilde opinião não é um filme para se gostar, mas todos que tem estômago forte devem vê-lo e tirar suas próprias conclusões.&lt;br /&gt;Ele também alugou &lt;a href="http://www.webcine.com.br/filmesso/perfeman.htm" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paixão de Aluguel&lt;/a&gt;, com a atriz &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hilary_Duff"&gt;Hillary Duff&lt;/a&gt;. Na verdade eu acabei vendo sozinha esse filme, por ser um típico 'filme de menina', e ele notou isso logo nos 5 minutos iniciais. Na verdade acredito que ele queria alugar o filme&lt;a href="http://www.adorocinema.com/filmes/namorada-de-aluguel/namorada-de-aluguel.asp"&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Namorada de Aluguel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, um filme antiguinho que sempre passava na Sessão da Tarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SMA82r9-0jI/AAAAAAAAAb4/SvHInXC5B5k/s1600-h/perfect_man.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242256876472554034" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SMA82r9-0jI/AAAAAAAAAb4/SvHInXC5B5k/s320/perfect_man.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Paixão de Aluguel &lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Holly Hamilton &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Hilary Duff) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;está cansada de mudar de       casa toda vez que sua mãe (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Heather Locklear)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; briga com o novo namorado. E quando a mamãe       Jean arruma outro romance, a adolescente arma o plano ideal para fazer com       que o pretendente caia fora: achar o homem perfeito para ser seu padrasto.       O primeiro passo é inventar um admirador secreto que vai aumentar a       auto-estima de Jean. Mas a relação começa a dar certo, e agora Holly       terá de encontrar um homem de verdade para fazer o papel do apaixonado.       Para isso, ela toma emprestado de uma amiga o Tio Ben &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Chris Noth)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;, um homem       inteligente e charmoso que se torna o parceiro ideal para Jean. Porém, as       mentiras escondidas podem ameaçar a felicidade de todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Opinião:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem...É um filme de Hillary Duff, é um filme de menina, romance melado, em que tudo dá certo, e de quebra a Hillary arranja um namorado fofo chamado Adam, interpretado pelo bonitinho &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Ben Feldman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;. Bonitinho mesmo, um fofo de menino, dá vontade de pegar no colo!&lt;br /&gt;Alugue já, e veja só por causa dele! E convide suas amigas, namorado não, por favor! (Ele provavelmente não vai aguentar você dando um "repeat" nas cenas em que o fofo do Ben Feldman aparece...rs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SMA3V8TfGSI/AAAAAAAAAbI/wBlKj7uJZvo/s1600-h/namorada-de-aluguel-poster01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242250816363895074" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SMA3V8TfGSI/AAAAAAAAAbI/wBlKj7uJZvo/s320/namorada-de-aluguel-poster01.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" width="208" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Namorada de Aluguel&lt;br /&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ronald Miller (&lt;a href="http://www.adorocinema.com/personalidades/atores/patrick-dempsey/corpo.asp"&gt;Patrick Dempsey&lt;/a&gt;) é um jovem tímido                e trabalhador, que sempre sonhou em ser popular no colégio.                Quando ele descobre que Cindy Mancini (Amanda Peterson), uma garota                linda que todos os garotos paqueram, está precisando de 1000                dólares ele surge com uma insólita proposta: empresta                o dinheiro a ela e em troca ela deverá fingir ser sua namorada.                Ela topa e, com sua ajuda, ele acaba se tornando um dos garotos                mais populares do colégio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Opinião:&lt;/span&gt;Eu adoro esse filme! 1º porque lembra minha infância, e 2º porque é com Patrick Dempsey! Ok, nesse filme ele era magrelinho e sem graça, mas eu já achava ele lindo! Hoje em dia ele é o Dr. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="tx"&gt;Derek Shephard sa série &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/span&gt;, e é considerado muso da série!&lt;br /&gt;Relamente pelas fotos a gente percebe que ele deu digamos uma "melhorada", mas é que ele já era bonitinho! Confira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Patrick nas cenas do filme, em 1987&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HaZiclplnwY/SMA7frF9_mI/AAAAAAAAAbo/gu42V1hua9k/s1600/Patrick-Dempsey-2008-Oscars-greys-anatomy-809595_767_1222.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-HaZiclplnwY/SMA7frF9_mI/AAAAAAAAAbo/gu42V1hua9k/s320/Patrick-Dempsey-2008-Oscars-greys-anatomy-809595_767_1222.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="tx"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="tx"&gt;Ele mudou sim...ô se mudou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span id="tx"&gt;Beijos bonitinhos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-4395663184564752570?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Olá!&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava passando no blog da Simone, &lt;a href="http://aescritora.org/"&gt;A Escritora&lt;/a&gt;, e resolvi fazer alguns testes que encontrei lá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sohtemplates.cjb.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://img198.exs.cx/img198/138/romance8bd.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sohtemplates.cjb.net/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Beijos mil!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-3562595164869997364?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Olá!!!&lt;br /&gt;Domingo eu queria muito ver aquele filme &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Quatro Irmãos"&lt;/span&gt;. 1º porque só me falam bem desse filme e 2º porque o &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm0000242/" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mark Walbergh&lt;/a&gt; trabalha nesse filme, e vejo qualquer filme com o Mark!&lt;br /&gt;O filme é bom mas fiquei surpresa com um ator que faz o papel de Jack Mercer, seu nome é &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/name/nm1330560/" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Garrett Hedlund&lt;/a&gt;, não tanto pela atuação do moço, mas porque ele é uma graça!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Ele nasceu nos EUA no dia 03 de Setembro de 1984. Praticou futebol americano na escola e foi modelo. Dois de seus filmes conhecidos são &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tróia&lt;/span&gt;, onde fazia o papel de Pátroclo, e &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Eragon, &lt;/span&gt;no papel de Murtagh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Olá!&lt;br /&gt;Estava aqui meditando sobre a vida (profundo hein?! rs) e me bateu um sentimento nostálgico... &lt;br /&gt;Desde criança tenho verdadeira paixão pela &lt;a href="http://www.tvcultura.com.br/"&gt;TV Cultura&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt; No começo eu gostava de ver um programa chamado &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bambalalão&lt;/span&gt;, uma espécie de circo, que tinha palhaços, uns bonecos toscos mas fantáticos (daqueles que só tinham uma mãozinha, porque a outra ficava mexendo a cabeça) e tinha a Gigi e a Silvana (elas contavam estorinhas pras criancinhas e eram muito mais legais e inteligentes que qualquer Xuxa da vida.). Eu sempre sonhava o dia que minha escolinha faria uma excursão pra lá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SKl00KGq1BI/AAAAAAAAATk/2hhSxLrOa8M/s1600-h/4470_bambalalao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="238" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235844481209259026" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SKl00KGq1BI/AAAAAAAAATk/2hhSxLrOa8M/s320/4470_bambalalao.jpg" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center;" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algum tempo depois nasceu o divisor de águas da programação infantil da Cultura: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Um Banho de Aventura&lt;/span&gt;, a 1ª aparição do boneco Júlio. A princípio esse especial foi dividido em 4 partes e passou no &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Rá-Tim-Bum!&lt;/span&gt;. Mas de vez em quando reprisavam o especial completo! Geralmente no dias das crianças ou algum feriado. Quem não lembra da musiquinha clássica ♪&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cadê o Léo, cadê o Léo, o Léo onde é que está?&lt;/span&gt;♪?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;O especial deu tão certo que resolveram aproveitar o Júlio em outro programa, o &lt;a href="http://www.tvcultura.com.br/cocorico/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cocoricó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, onde ele contracenava com animaizinhos que eram da fazenda de seus avós, como galinhas (Lola, Zazá e Lilica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;), uma vaca (Mimosa) e um cavalo (Alípio)&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Resultado? Mais sucesso ainda! Com o tempo ganharam um programa exclusivo para eles, sem desenhos, com mais personagens e estorinhas mais elaboradas. Agora até os avós do Júlio apareciam! Júlio virou um menino moderno, até laptop tem! Além disso aborda diversos temas, do mais simples (como a chuva e até o cocô!) até mais delicados (Júlio tem um amiguinho cego, algo que não me recordo de ter visto em outro programa infantil.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;No fim das contas não falei nem na metade dos maravilhosos desenhos e programas da TV Cultura, então, assim que surgir novamente essa nostalgia em minha alma eu compartilho com vocês!&lt;br /&gt;Beijos cheios de nostalgia (porque lembrar o que é bom faz bem!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-5072287078380545619?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SKNx49bLWtI/AAAAAAAAAR0/QJkc8_MPz-w/s1600-h/roupa09-08-08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="98" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234152415309814482" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SKNx49bLWtI/AAAAAAAAAR0/QJkc8_MPz-w/s200/roupa09-08-08.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Olá!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Acho que a emoção foi tanta que até esqueci de dizer que no último sábado eu fui no show do &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Roupa Nova&lt;/span&gt;! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Soube que iria só um dia antes! Meu namorado conseguiu os ingressos com uma pessoa que desistiu de ir em cima da hora. Ele achou a oferta imperdível e não perdeu essa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;E sábado, dia 09, lá fomos nós, debaixo de chuva, mas com fé!!! hehe Tudo pelo Roupa!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu não pude ver os meninos tão de pertinho, só meio de lado, mas valeu a pena! Foi a 2ª vez que pude prestigiar um show deles, e como sempre choro quando tocam "Linda" e "Meu Universo é Você", pois são muito especiais para meu môzinho e eu! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Mais que a luz das estrela, ahhh...meu universo é você, babe, ah se eu puder ter a chance, ahhh, eu juro todo seu amor merecer!" (Ai! Que lindooo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;Beijos musicais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-6616379087796525799?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Olá pessoas!&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana foi estranha pra mim...&lt;br /&gt;Arranjei um emprego e pedi demissão no meu 2º dia. A oportunidade financeiramente era boa, mas eu não iria aguentar trabalhar com algo que é tão burocrático, então preferir ser sincera com meu ex-futuro chefe a ter que empurrar com a barriga minha infelicidade. Ele até achou que tive uma atitude corajosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu acho que tive uma atitude louca! Mas parecia que meu crânio tinha se aberto, oxigenando meu cérebro e meio que me dizendo: "Continue a seguir seus sonhos...". É o que farei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez um chefe já citado anteriormente aqui em meu blog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;(Hoje ex-chefe, amém!) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Falou sobre amar o que se faz numa empresa e blá blá blá. Até aí tudo bem. Parecia até que surgiria um discurso motivacional coerente, mas (sempre tem esse mas...) só teve um problema...a frase final:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SJyyZA3rChI/AAAAAAAAAME/GdLvkwe9lrk/s1600-h/couve112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232253009897654802" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SJyyZA3rChI/AAAAAAAAAME/GdLvkwe9lrk/s200/couve112.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt; "Não estão contentes? Vão vender couve na feira!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Não presenciei esse discurso efusivo cheio de palavras "belas", e dou graças por isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Mas essa semana após minha decisão louca eu não conseguia para de pensar na estória da couve...&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou em busca de minha "couve".&lt;br /&gt;E você?&lt;br /&gt;Beijos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-8307911026234915602?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SI9gBDAJ0-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/MePUBcZzyr4/s1600-h/capa_068.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228503263502521314" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SI9gBDAJ0-I/AAAAAAAAAIc/MePUBcZzyr4/s320/capa_068.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" width="241" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Olá a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje ao acordar me deparei com uma revista no sofá: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Vida Simples&lt;/span&gt;, edição de julho de 2008. Tomando meu café-da manhã saboreiei as palavras dessa agradável revista. Passei rapidamente da matéria de capa (&lt;a href="http://vidasimples.abril.com.br/edicoes/068/grandes_temas/conteudo_283898.shtml"&gt;"Ninguém é perfeito"&lt;/a&gt;) à coluna do Eugênio Mussak que adoro (&lt;a href="http://vidasimples.abril.com.br/edicoes/068/pensando_bem/conteudo_283922.shtml"&gt;"Você tem autonomia?"&lt;/a&gt;).&lt;br /&gt;Isso me fez lembrar com certa tristeza a única oportunidade que tive de ver uma palestra dele e não pude.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Era um evento organizado no meu antigo serviço, e eu tinha que trabalhar. Quando consegui dar uma escapadinha das obrigações na esperança de tentar saborear algumas de suas palavras, a palestra estava em seu minuto final.&lt;br /&gt;Me lembrei também de todos os sacrifícios que fiz pelo meu antigo emprego, e que não valeram a pena. Outros passaram pelo mesmo que eu, e trazem essa dor amarga dentro de si. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lá no meu antigo serviço, no meu último dia, já completamente apática pelo tratamento que eu recebia, fui chamada de cínica (!).&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me fez lembrar também o dia em que meu ex-chefe apresentava a empresa a alguém, e chegando na sala em que eu era humilhada...ops, trabalhava com mais 3 pessoas falou o seguinte: "Aqui a sala de fulano e fulana. [grilos ao fundo], vamos ao resto da empresa!". Faltou ele dizer que havia mais duas pessoas na sala, eu era uma delas. Tive a comprovação de que quando existia pra ele era só para ser maltratada. Do contrário era invisível. E eu é que era a cínica no final da estória. (PS: Isso dá processo?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Como diz a frase na revista &lt;a href="http://vidasimples.abril.com.br/edicoes/068/morar/conteudo_283906.shtml"&gt;"Os objetos têm a capacidade de despertar toda a sorte de emoções"&lt;/a&gt;. No meu caso foi minha revista predileta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Beijos na alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-6656023032675679781?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SJhobjG7caI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Bxl91EA0HRU/s1600-h/enemy_mine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" height="320" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5231045789680890274" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_4rQu_WnxGyo/SJhobjG7caI/AAAAAAAAAL4/Bxl91EA0HRU/s320/enemy_mine.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;Hoje eu estava fazendo francesinha nas unhas (dá trabalho mas adoro!) e resolvi ver um filminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escolhi &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Inimigo Meu&lt;/span&gt;, com Dennis Quaid. Esse filme é de 1985, desses que nem passam mais na Sessão da Tarde e a gente compra por R$9,99 (rs!).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fim do século&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt; dois guerreiros envolvidos numa guerra futurística entre a Terra e o planeta Dracon são abatidos e obrigados a fazerem aterrissagens forçadas num planeta sem nada, nem ninguém. A príncípio o humano e o drac querem se destruir, mas aos poucos eles percebem que a única maneira de sobreviverem é superando o ódio mortal que sentem um pelo outro.&lt;br /&gt;No fim das contas fala de amizades qua nascem onde menos se espera, e que devemos conhecer melhor qualquer um antes de pré-julgamentos.&lt;br /&gt;É um de meus favoritos, e recomendo.&lt;br /&gt;Beijos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5073061783599535305-8896399073471347840?l=annaluazul.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Dessa vez Bruce Wayne tem que enfrentar o Coringa, que ficou a cargo do falecido Heath Ledger, que tinha a difícil missão de fazer algo totalmente diferente do que fez Jack Nicholson no Batman de Tim Burton. E conseguiu! Heath está irreconhecível e deu carisma a esse vilão, sendo impossível  odiá-lo no filme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #666666;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Apesar de só ter havido falatório sobre o Coringa, outro vilão que aparece é Harvey Dent, o "Duas-Caras", aqui interpretado por Aaron Eckhart. Sua participação é realtivamente pequena, mas sua "transformação" é bem legal, adorei os efeitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #666666;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;E pude mais uma vez me deleitar com a figura de Cristian Bale, que além de lindo (acho ele lindo desde que era só um moleque de 13 anos em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;O Império do Sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;) pra mim é o 2º melhor Batman do cinema. Só perde mesmo para Michael Keaton, que era bem baixinho e ao vestir a armadura do Batman se transformava de verdade em outra pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #666666;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Esperei quase dois anos por esse filme, e não me decepcionei. Que venha o próximo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #666666;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #330099; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #666666;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;Nesse dia me deparei com a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Criativa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: small; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Corpo-a-Corpo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;em formato de bolsa por R$5 cada. Comprei as duas! Acho legal essa iniciativa, porque:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #666666;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #330099; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;- A revista nesse formato cabe direitinho na bolsa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #330099; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;- Gasta menos papel pra produzir e o resultado é o mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="color: #666666;" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;- É bem mais barata!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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