<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:23:40.281-03:00</updated><category term='tipos de amor'/><category term='animais'/><category term='prova'/><category term='zeca baleiro'/><category term='reitor'/><category term='bolha'/><category term='vip sound'/><category term='sábios'/><category term='vinhada'/><category term='branco'/><category term='estatistica'/><category term='vakas'/><category term='ciencis sociais'/><category term='caramujos'/><category term='UFPI'/><category term='vento'/><category term='corn'/><category term='sanny'/><category term='aulas'/><category term='barra-grande'/><category term='egoísmo'/><category term='bird'/><category term='vermelho'/><category term='ana'/><category term='azul'/><category term='don carlos'/><category term='laranja'/><category term='quer ser meu pinguin?'/><category term='amar'/><category term='chapeuzinho vermelho'/><category term='eternal'/><category term='rose'/><category term='instinto'/><category term='reconciliação'/><category term='cansada'/><category term='calourada'/><category term='enxaqueca'/><category term='momentos'/><category term='ferias'/><category term='travis'/><category term='torres'/><category term='nascer do sol'/><category term='preto'/><category term='volta'/><category term='makemebabies'/><category term='verde'/><category term='kelson'/><category term='amarelo'/><category term='borboleta'/><category term='laiz'/><category term='saudade'/><category term='isabela'/><category term='clube da luta'/><category term='amor'/><category term='gangorra'/><category term='teresina é pop'/><category term='rosa'/><category term='roxo'/><category term='eleição'/><category term='sjp'/><category term='retorno'/><category term='fatos'/><category term='razão'/><category term='crítica'/><category term='juno cinema filme'/><category term='seminário'/><category term='feriado'/><category term='sunshine'/><category term='sociologia'/><category term='maioridade'/><category term='vinho'/><category term='cochilo'/><category term='mundo dos negocios'/><category term='selo'/><category term='love'/><category term='milho'/><category term='pixies'/><category term='vontade'/><title type='text'>gouttes de rêves..</title><subtitle type='html'>.. É apenas uma memoria e aqueles sonhos não eram tão estúpidos quanto pareciam meu amor, quando você os sonhou..</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>62</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-8399256628535357789</id><published>2009-03-22T21:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:42:58.655-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.. 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Meus herois tinham o coração para perder suas vidas no limbo.. E tudo o que eu me lembro é pensar- eu quero ser como eles -Desde que eu era pequeno.. desde quando eu era pequeno.. eu parecia engraçado.. E tão inconsciente eu me tornei.. E eu posso morrer, quando estiver acabado.. Talvez eu seja louco.. Talvez você seja louca.. Talvez sejamos loucos.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Provavelmente..&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-8399256628535357789?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8399256628535357789/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=8399256628535357789' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/8399256628535357789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/8399256628535357789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/un-sourire.html' title='.. Un sourire'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/Scbl_Mu183I/AAAAAAAAAKU/qcpIW8jbvSw/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-925341089638148638</id><published>2009-03-08T00:11:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T00:46:55.251-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbM_nnC2w4I/AAAAAAAAAJs/NZ4ennKMNZI/s1600-h/699929_594c_625x1000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310658335328355202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbM_nnC2w4I/AAAAAAAAAJs/NZ4ennKMNZI/s400/699929_594c_625x1000.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Você é minha vida agora..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-925341089638148638?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/925341089638148638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=925341089638148638' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/925341089638148638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/925341089638148638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbM_nnC2w4I/AAAAAAAAAJs/NZ4ennKMNZI/s72-c/699929_594c_625x1000.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-3652770938597219656</id><published>2009-02-10T22:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-10T22:53:00.331-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bolha'/><title type='text'>Ana..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SZIvShCtDkI/AAAAAAAAAJU/o14u2x2NhKs/s1600-h/bolha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 243px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SZIvShCtDkI/AAAAAAAAAJU/o14u2x2NhKs/s400/bolha.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301351706522357314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. Apaixonada pelas nuvens&lt;br /&gt;não sei pq se casou com as bolhas..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. Disseram-me que as bolhas voam&lt;br /&gt;e que assim ela alcançaria as nuvens..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. Mal sabe ela que bolhas são fracas&lt;br /&gt;e nuvens continuariam impossíveis..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;(momento poético "emo" numa aula de espanhol de 2007)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-3652770938597219656?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3652770938597219656/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=3652770938597219656' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3652770938597219656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3652770938597219656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/02/ana.html' title='Ana..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SZIvShCtDkI/AAAAAAAAAJU/o14u2x2NhKs/s72-c/bolha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-8575611138551098356</id><published>2009-01-29T17:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T17:48:55.575-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zeca baleiro'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.. É mais fácil cultuar os mortos que os vivos..&lt;br /&gt;    Mais fácil viver de sombras que de sóis..&lt;br /&gt;       É mais fácil mimeografar o passado que imprimir o futuro...&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.. Meu baleirinho..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-8575611138551098356?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8575611138551098356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=8575611138551098356' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/8575611138551098356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/8575611138551098356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-6339543556691812993</id><published>2009-01-27T23:41:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:06:23.595-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='barra-grande'/><title type='text'>.. O mar como minha janela..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SX_LUNtRvYI/AAAAAAAAAJE/T6CT-keJnHk/s1600-h/081231172655.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SX_LUNtRvYI/AAAAAAAAAJE/T6CT-keJnHk/s400/081231172655.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296175234948382082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. Eu quero voltar.. barra-grande foi tão perfeito &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;^^&lt;/span&gt;.. Aquela praia e aquele marzão todo pra gente.. Me senti em paz como a muito não me sentia..&lt;br /&gt;.. Fomos os hippies da praia.. no começo fiquei com um pouco de receio de sermos roubados ou alguma coisa dessas, mas sinceramente, juntou tanta gente&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (9 a 10 barracas só pra começar..)&lt;/span&gt; que acho q nem q quisessem &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(quantos "qs")&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.. O melhor revellion da minha vida sem sombra de dúvidas.. nascer e por-do-sol perfeitos.. um vento q deus me livre&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (q diaberaquilo)&lt;/span&gt;.. a agua mais clara&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (pensou q eu ia dizer cristalina neh sabidin?!)&lt;/span&gt; q jah vi por essas bandas e um mar tão calmo q se não fosse o sal podia se passar por piscina.. Sem contar as companhias claro.. tudibaum..&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;.. Acho q minha vista ganhava da de muitos quartos de hoteis por ae.. Tem nem como descrever a sensação de acordar todo dia e a primeira coisa q ver fo o mar a cinco passos de vc..&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;.. Teresina parece mais quente pra mim depois desses dias..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SX_LUJy9vzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/U6fWEXv9vi8/s1600-h/081227170816.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SX_LUJy9vzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/U6fWEXv9vi8/s400/081227170816.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296175233898495794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-6339543556691812993?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6339543556691812993/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=6339543556691812993' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6339543556691812993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6339543556691812993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-mar-como-minha-janela.html' title='.. O mar como minha janela..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SX_LUNtRvYI/AAAAAAAAAJE/T6CT-keJnHk/s72-c/081231172655.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-2453298721848345662</id><published>2009-01-23T20:07:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-01-23T20:21:54.654-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='retorno'/><title type='text'>Mesmo ponto..</title><content type='html'>.. E cinco meses depois.. Oh yes.. eu voltei!!&lt;br /&gt;.. Férias denovo &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(nem parece que fiquei tanto tempo fora)&lt;/span&gt; .. Um dos motivos de pq voltei - nada pra fazer outra vez!! Mas.. não, não tem mas.. Minha cabeça já tah doendo agora &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(mais de 6 horas na frente dessa telinha)&lt;/span&gt; e depois eu volto pra registrar os ocorridos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. beijomeliga.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;(rsrs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-2453298721848345662?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2453298721848345662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=2453298721848345662' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/2453298721848345662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/2453298721848345662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2009/01/mesmo-ponto.html' title='Mesmo ponto..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-3264714264219197303</id><published>2008-08-14T22:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T23:38:02.453-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aulas'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teresina é pop'/><title type='text'>.. Rotina boa..</title><content type='html'>.. Uff.. finalmente começou as aulas.. não aguentava mais ficar sem fazer nada.. mas digo começou.. so em tese.. os professores da ufpi parece que ainda estão de ferias.. nam..&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt; .. Ah.. e hoje começou o &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;teresina é pop&lt;/span&gt; lah no noé.. muito bom.. vai de hoje a sabado.. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;importante: eh 0800&lt;/span&gt;.. rsrs.. cheguei foi cedo lah.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; tava fazendo a decoração.. ficou lindo..&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt; .. queria ir pra comunidade amanha.. espero que dê certo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-3264714264219197303?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3264714264219197303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=3264714264219197303' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3264714264219197303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3264714264219197303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/08/rotina-boa.html' title='.. Rotina boa..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-6668036564997723102</id><published>2008-08-01T14:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T16:18:46.410-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cansada'/><title type='text'>.. Eu hoje acordei com medo, mas não chorei..</title><content type='html'>.. To cansada de nao fazer nada.. sem vontade de fazer nada.. A unica coisa que eu ainda faço eh ver meu &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;.. e so.. quero minha vida de volta..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-6668036564997723102?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6668036564997723102/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=6668036564997723102' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6668036564997723102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6668036564997723102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/08/eu-hoje-acordei-com-medo-mas-no-chorei.html' title='.. Eu hoje acordei com medo, mas não chorei..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-5863348053458329030</id><published>2008-07-25T23:03:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T23:07:00.771-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quer ser meu pinguin?'/><title type='text'>.. Meu pinguinzin..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SIqGBxDg4hI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0LKPqC6qg1U/s1600-h/quer+ser+meu+pinguim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SIqGBxDg4hI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0LKPqC6qg1U/s400/quer+ser+meu+pinguim.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227137682422948370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .. Eu ja tenho meu&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; pinguin&lt;/span&gt;.. boa sorte para quem ainda não encontrou o seu.. =&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-5863348053458329030?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5863348053458329030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=5863348053458329030' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/5863348053458329030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/5863348053458329030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='.. Meu pinguinzin..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SIqGBxDg4hI/AAAAAAAAAFw/0LKPqC6qg1U/s72-c/quer+ser+meu+pinguim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-416954114892866231</id><published>2008-07-23T22:46:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T00:12:06.842-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='selo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='momentos'/><title type='text'>.. Momentos que vem e que vão..</title><content type='html'>.. Senti uma felicidade imensa ao comer um morango assim que comprei.. em pleno centro eu com a maior cara de contentamento e enchendo a boca de morango..&lt;br /&gt; .. Me arrependi de ter torrado mais de 100 conto num sapato que so vou usar de vez em quando.. queria devolver.. =/&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;.. selinho que ganhei da ana amélia (&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;fragmentos&lt;/span&gt;).. obrigada linda.. adorei..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SIfh6sdPMHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/a-ddx3XEZ7Y/s1600-h/1%C2%BA+selo+que+o+blog+ganhou.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226394291069202546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SIfh6sdPMHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/a-ddx3XEZ7Y/s400/1%C2%BA+selo+que+o+blog+ganhou.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-416954114892866231?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/416954114892866231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=416954114892866231' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/416954114892866231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/416954114892866231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/07/momentos-que-vem-e-que-vo.html' title='.. Momentos que vem e que vão..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SIfh6sdPMHI/AAAAAAAAAFo/a-ddx3XEZ7Y/s72-c/1%C2%BA+selo+que+o+blog+ganhou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-5070362876816906715</id><published>2008-07-18T10:10:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T10:33:25.275-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fatos'/><title type='text'>.. hogar dulce hogar..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. fatos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. adoro minha casa.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(voltei)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. sou uma compulsiva por "gastar".. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(não é nem comprar, é gastar mesmo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. academia é um saco.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(comecei hoje)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. to sem dormir desde ontem.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(conversando com minha prima)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. e em consequencia dos dois ultimos fatos, tow quebrada e morrendo de sono.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(to indo dormir já)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s.: migas blogueiras, depois visito vcs.. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-5070362876816906715?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5070362876816906715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=5070362876816906715' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/5070362876816906715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/5070362876816906715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/07/hogar-dulce-hogar.html' title='.. hogar dulce hogar..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-811052672299831200</id><published>2008-07-14T20:25:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T20:28:37.906-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><title type='text'>.. Je veux aller retour</title><content type='html'>.. Saudades de casa.. De estar perto do meu &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;.. Sinceramente tow passando os dias morgando, dormindo, morrendo de preguiça..&lt;br /&gt; .. Quero voltar..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-811052672299831200?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/811052672299831200/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=811052672299831200' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/811052672299831200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/811052672299831200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/07/je-veux-aller-retour.html' title='.. Je veux aller retour'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-1880735373034324615</id><published>2008-07-11T22:42:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T23:17:39.475-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ferias'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sjp'/><title type='text'>Longe de casa..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SHgTsGE8EGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/F-22s02E8uc/s1600-h/DSC06466.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SHgTsGE8EGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/F-22s02E8uc/s200/DSC06466.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221945416202588258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. Ow.. amanha cedinho vou ter que ir pra sjp.. ter pq estou praticamente sendo obrigada, era mais ficar por aqui msm e fazer tudo que eu quero fazer esses dias:&lt;br /&gt;-Gastronomia-&lt;br /&gt;. tomar um chocolate gelado do madame k&lt;br /&gt;. comer carangueijo no salute&lt;br /&gt;. me empanturrar de sushi no river&lt;br /&gt;. beber um vinho no parque da cidade&lt;br /&gt;. lanchar na bom bocado&lt;br /&gt;. beliscar uma coxinha de camarão do bom preço&lt;br /&gt;. comer um filé a delicia do dogão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Por mais que seja só comida, tudo tem um lugar determinado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Manias-&lt;br /&gt;. assistir cinema ate os olhos cansarem&lt;br /&gt;. ficar abraçadinha com meu&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt; amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. ler Neve e qualquer Stephen King&lt;br /&gt;. dormir.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;muito e bastante.. rsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. Espero que a vaka gabi venha.. so ela pra me acompanhar nas comilanças..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-1880735373034324615?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1880735373034324615/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=1880735373034324615' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1880735373034324615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1880735373034324615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/07/longe-de-casa.html' title='Longe de casa..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SHgTsGE8EGI/AAAAAAAAAEk/F-22s02E8uc/s72-c/DSC06466.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-1109620302304524458</id><published>2008-07-10T22:44:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T22:46:48.434-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.. Mudar pra melhorar..</title><content type='html'>.. ou melhorar pra mudar.. entendam como quiserem..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-1109620302304524458?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1109620302304524458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=1109620302304524458' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1109620302304524458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1109620302304524458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/07/mudar-pra-melhorar.html' title='.. Mudar pra melhorar..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-4482309010885992088</id><published>2008-07-08T21:24:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T21:28:19.718-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.. O que sei fazer de melhor..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SHQFjYSi6VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/wO2x5i8_ZMQ/s1600-h/sofa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SHQFjYSi6VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/wO2x5i8_ZMQ/s400/sofa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220803973403044178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; .. Porque que férias de universidade não são iguais as de escola??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.. (acho que porque federal é uma constante férias..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-4482309010885992088?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4482309010885992088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=4482309010885992088' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/4482309010885992088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/4482309010885992088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/07/o-que-sei-fazer-de-melhor.html' title='.. O que sei fazer de melhor..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SHQFjYSi6VI/AAAAAAAAAEY/wO2x5i8_ZMQ/s72-c/sofa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-3740082501054663268</id><published>2008-07-03T21:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-07-03T22:04:00.933-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='makemebabies'/><title type='text'>- anda, anda, mi hijo!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SG123VNnBII/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WeGNRq_ANAw/s1600-h/baby+lua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218958236151383170" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SG123VNnBII/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WeGNRq_ANAw/s400/baby+lua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;- Pra quê filhos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;- Pra cuidarem de mim quando eu estiver mais velha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;- Só?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;- Só!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Que horror, né?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. A pessoa querer um filho não porque tenha vontade, mas para eles servirem de babá posteriormente.. Tá.. Tudo bem que filho tá um pouquinho ultrapassado, mas sinceramente, deve ser perfeito ensinar pra alguem as coisas do mundo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-3740082501054663268?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3740082501054663268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=3740082501054663268' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3740082501054663268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3740082501054663268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/07/anda-anda-mi-hijo.html' title='- anda, anda, mi hijo!!'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SG123VNnBII/AAAAAAAAAEQ/WeGNRq_ANAw/s72-c/baby+lua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-3968402125008720242</id><published>2008-06-30T23:18:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-30T23:39:16.539-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gangorra'/><title type='text'>.. A garota que tem medo de gangorra</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SGmYVn6vPfI/AAAAAAAAAEI/j-QF6-ulV88/s1600-h/Gangorra+do+Amor.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SGmYVn6vPfI/AAAAAAAAAEI/j-QF6-ulV88/s320/Gangorra+do+Amor.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5217869140545453554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; .. Pode parecer que esqueci de postar por mais de uma semana.. mas se engana quem pensa assim.. eu não esqueci.. apenas.. bem.. apenas.. tá tá.. tava sem vontade sabe.. nenhuma novidade.. nenhuma festa.. só nada.. nem o cinema que eu tava com tanta vontade de ir eu não fui.. e olha que dispensar cinema não é do meu feitio.. eu amo cinema.. pode ser o filme que for (tá, não generalize).. mas eu estava com tanta vontade de rir.. e confesso tambem.. adoro filme infantil.. =D&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; .. Por falar em infantilidade.. fui no parque da cidade esse sabado.. natureza é tao bom.. mas &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; e eu como parecemos duas crianças.. não resistimos e tivemos que brincar no parquinho.. andamos em tudo.. ate no escorrega a gente foi.. o unico brinquedo que não gosto (nunca gostei) é a gangorra.. mas &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;bebê&lt;/span&gt; insistiu e insistiu que acabei indo.. e sinceramente: que sensação&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;horrivel.. é sério.. parece que o chão não está mais ali, que o mundo tá rodando.. e principalmente que eu vou cair.. Parece até brincadeira, né?! .. Uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;mulher desse tamanho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; ter medo de uma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;gangorrinha de nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, que qualquer criança enfrenta.. nam..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-3968402125008720242?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3968402125008720242/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=3968402125008720242' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3968402125008720242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3968402125008720242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/06/garota-que-tem-medo-de-gangorra.html' title='.. A garota que tem medo de gangorra'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_itgDxfygivk/SGmYVn6vPfI/AAAAAAAAAEI/j-QF6-ulV88/s72-c/Gangorra+do+Amor.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-7416740775787991629</id><published>2008-06-22T16:47:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T16:56:45.524-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sociologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crítica'/><title type='text'>.. Críticas..</title><content type='html'>.. É bom saber que você esta fazendo um trabalho bem feito.. Na ultima aula de sociologia o Benedito (profº) pediu para fazermos uma crítica ao critério de divisão de classes.. Depois de ler um &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;texto grandinho&lt;/span&gt; com &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;palavras minúsculas&lt;/span&gt; não tinha muito o que falar, mas se é pra críticar.. vamos criticar.. depois de fazer a critica em um unico paragrafo, entrego a ele.. Ele lê, diz que está muito bom e que é realmente assim que se faz uma crítica!! .. Tá tá.. não é muita coisa, mas eu me realizei ali..&lt;br /&gt; .. Pobre sociedade atual.. Preparem-se contra essa futura sociológa.. =D..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-7416740775787991629?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7416740775787991629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=7416740775787991629' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/7416740775787991629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/7416740775787991629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/06/crticas.html' title='.. Críticas..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-7298033096720065281</id><published>2008-06-18T22:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T22:43:36.828-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.. Pré-disposição</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;.. Oh life.. take me from here..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-7298033096720065281?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7298033096720065281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=7298033096720065281' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/7298033096720065281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/7298033096720065281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/06/pr-disposio.html' title='.. Pré-disposição'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-4554328994266954958</id><published>2008-06-14T17:26:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T17:49:40.875-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kelson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='torres'/><title type='text'>.. Cartãozin pra mim.. =]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SFQuCFJ8fvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DoMNzR2Pvxs/s1600-h/DSC00714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211841282053013234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SFQuCFJ8fvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DoMNzR2Pvxs/s200/DSC00714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Estar contigo talvez seja um sonho do qual eu nunca vou querer acordar, dormiria a eternidade se fosse preciso só para estar juntinho de ti, do teu lado em teus braços, para eu poder sentir o seu coração batendo junto ao meu, as suas mãos descendo devagarinho pelo meu rosto.. Toda a minha vida, nunca imaginei gostar de alguém assim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ter você significa a realização de um sonho, e o despertar para uma realidade que poderá ser eterna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te Amo..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Kelson Torres"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Meu amor num é fofo??.. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-4554328994266954958?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4554328994266954958/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=4554328994266954958' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/4554328994266954958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/4554328994266954958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/06/cartozin-pra-mim.html' title='.. Cartãozin pra mim.. =]'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SFQuCFJ8fvI/AAAAAAAAAEA/DoMNzR2Pvxs/s72-c/DSC00714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-8632612046221671813</id><published>2008-06-09T23:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T23:40:12.554-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sanny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rose'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vinho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laiz'/><title type='text'>.. Tih padim ciço..</title><content type='html'>.. Um vinhozinho sempre vai bem.&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;. fofocar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;-conversar com amigas.. melhor ainda.. Adorei conhecer vocês: &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;laiz&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);"&gt;rose&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;sanny&lt;/span&gt;.. Hoje foi perfeito.. =D&lt;br /&gt;.. repetir.. repetir.. repetir..&lt;br /&gt;.. Adoro vocês.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-8632612046221671813?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8632612046221671813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=8632612046221671813' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/8632612046221671813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/8632612046221671813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/06/tih-padim-cio.html' title='.. Tih padim ciço..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-2677592459459822995</id><published>2008-06-06T12:12:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T12:14:53.382-03:00</updated><title type='text'>.. Verdades..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SElUHURN1RI/AAAAAAAAAD4/a3K_oDHNWwE/s1600-h/susie.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SElUHURN1RI/AAAAAAAAAD4/a3K_oDHNWwE/s400/susie.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208786928707425554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.. depositodocalvin.blogspot.com..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-2677592459459822995?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2677592459459822995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=2677592459459822995' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/2677592459459822995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/2677592459459822995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/06/verdades.html' title='.. Verdades..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SElUHURN1RI/AAAAAAAAAD4/a3K_oDHNWwE/s72-c/susie.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-8714856044797187501</id><published>2008-06-06T11:43:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2008-06-06T11:58:24.755-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vakas'/><title type='text'>.. Corre corre lacutia..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;.. Pouxa vida.. pensei que fosse ter mais tempo pra postar no blog.. mas tbm.. oww semana corrida.. agora nao sei se fico feliz ou triste pq o fds tbm vai ser.. =D&lt;br /&gt;.. Tava falando com uma a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;migona &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ainda agora.. bateu uma saudade.. não queria que as circunstancias nos afastasse.. mas sabe como é.. não estudamos mais juntas ae vai se distanciando.. se distanciando ate que.. não.. isso não vai acontecer..&lt;br /&gt;.. saudades de todas as minhas vakas..&lt;br /&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);font-size:85%;" &gt;vakabelle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-size:85%;" &gt;vakamanda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:85%;" &gt;vakarol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;vakamila&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-8714856044797187501?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8714856044797187501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=8714856044797187501' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/8714856044797187501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/8714856044797187501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/06/corre-corre-lacutia.html' title='.. Corre corre lacutia..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-1618915116731573818</id><published>2008-05-29T20:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T20:26:40.247-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tipos de amor'/><title type='text'>Apenas mais uma de amor..</title><content type='html'>.. Amor.. hoje uma coisa tão banal que tem gente que diz isso assim que conhecem alguem.. "Eu te amo!" - Soa forte né?! Mas é porque é isso.. é um sentimento, um estado, uma personalidade e uma contusão muito, mas muito forte..&lt;br /&gt; .. Amor não é pra ser dito da boca pra fora, é para ser sentido e aproveitado ao maximo..&lt;br /&gt; .. É tão bom amar!.. ser amado.. calar a boca com um beijo.. falar sem sentido.. sonhar sem dormir..&lt;br /&gt; .. Eu posso dizer que amo:&lt;br /&gt; .. Estou à 1 ano e 8 meses amando muito e incondicionalmente o "amor-namorado"..&lt;br /&gt; .. A 5 anos o "amor-melhor-amiga"..&lt;br /&gt; .. A 9 anos o "amor-irmã"..&lt;br /&gt; .. A 18 anos o "amor-mãe" e "amor-pai"..&lt;br /&gt; .. E claro o "amor-primos" e "amor-amigos" &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(que se eu for citar de um por um vai demorar..)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; .. Amo amo amo amo amo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; .. "Vivemos para amar e amamos para viver"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-1618915116731573818?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1618915116731573818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=1618915116731573818' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1618915116731573818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1618915116731573818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/apenas-mais-uma-de-amor.html' title='Apenas mais uma de amor..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-908719556114519456</id><published>2008-05-29T00:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T00:40:41.866-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caramujos'/><title type='text'>Caramujos na cabeça..</title><content type='html'>.. Sim caramujos, ou caracóis, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que seja&lt;/span&gt;.. sabe aquelas lesminhas que vivem dentro de uma concha??  Pois é, minha cabeça está cheia deles.. andando, rastejando e caindo uns por cima dos outros..&lt;br /&gt; .. Sabe, a falta de interesse faz isso com as pessoas.. seja o interesse por coisa, atos ou pessoas.. E eu estou justamente passando por isso, não consigo me concentrar em nada, não estou dando atenção a quem merece.. Minha vontade é pegar uma rede uns cocos e fugir pra jeri..&lt;br /&gt; .. É.. um dia jeri me vê..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-908719556114519456?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/908719556114519456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=908719556114519456' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/908719556114519456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/908719556114519456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/caramujos-na-cabea.html' title='Caramujos na cabeça..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-3765362041432966317</id><published>2008-05-25T19:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T19:41:39.188-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='enxaqueca'/><title type='text'>poeirinha..</title><content type='html'>.. Estou tão desestimulada esses dias.. passei dois dias acamada com febre, garganta inflamada e essa enxaqueca que me persegue.. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;urr.. saco&lt;/span&gt;.. ja convivo com ela todo santo dia e a maldita as vezes ainda se revolta e teima em doer mais.. nessas horas dá vontade de arrancar a cabeça fora e rebolar ela bem longe.. Sem contar que ela se acha.. é só começar a falar dela que ja fica toda se sentindo e vem querer mostrar que é muito mais do que eu falo.. como se dissesse: "Tá dizendo que eu sou ruim?? Pois espera ae que isso não é nem metade do que eu posso fazer.." .. Ae depois de falar isso ela dá aquela risada sinistra de bruxa de contos de fada e sai rodopiando a capa pra ir trabalhar mais um pouco no seu plano maléfico contra a minha pobre e indefesa cabeça..&lt;br /&gt; .. &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ô vida&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-3765362041432966317?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3765362041432966317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=3765362041432966317' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3765362041432966317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3765362041432966317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/poeirinha.html' title='poeirinha..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-3816581262877657658</id><published>2008-05-25T19:02:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-25T19:25:49.524-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>.. where is the love??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SDnmzpTXtCI/AAAAAAAAADo/wkJ53ckbEgk/s1600-h/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204444619338134562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SDnmzpTXtCI/AAAAAAAAADo/wkJ53ckbEgk/s200/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fora de ar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Canções compartilhamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não nos preocupamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Onde está o &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agora lamentamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nada ainda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não esquecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somente adquira-se um pouco de &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não estou dizendo que o &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; é cego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas temo isto cada vez&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Li o papel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ou relógio a televisão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não há muito de&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Amor &lt;/span&gt;mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh pode ser que simples?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ou ele pode ser o corajoso?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-3816581262877657658?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3816581262877657658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=3816581262877657658' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3816581262877657658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3816581262877657658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/where-is-love.html' title='.. where is the love??'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SDnmzpTXtCI/AAAAAAAAADo/wkJ53ckbEgk/s72-c/cora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-2009561678123799852</id><published>2008-05-17T14:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T14:22:17.934-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='egoísmo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='travis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bird'/><title type='text'>Egoísmo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SC8UQpI7v5I/AAAAAAAAADg/4X7p90wOaKk/s1600-h/pb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201398370789998482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SC8UQpI7v5I/AAAAAAAAADg/4X7p90wOaKk/s200/pb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;".. Eu um dia encontrei um lindo pássaro&lt;br /&gt;No meu chão todo surrado e machucado&lt;br /&gt;E eu consertei suas asas&lt;br /&gt;E o ensinei a cantar&lt;br /&gt;E conforme o tempo passou&lt;br /&gt;Meu lindo pássaro&lt;br /&gt;Veio uma música&lt;br /&gt;Que eu nunca tinha ouvido&lt;br /&gt;E era uma melodia atormentadora&lt;br /&gt;E ele a tocava só para mim.."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;(beautiful bird-Travis)&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/2425167617974235674-2009561678123799852?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2009561678123799852/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=2009561678123799852' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/2009561678123799852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/2009561678123799852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/egosmo.html' title='Egoísmo..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SC8UQpI7v5I/AAAAAAAAADg/4X7p90wOaKk/s72-c/pb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-6658039220643989296</id><published>2008-05-17T14:01:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T14:08:22.313-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don carlos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SC8Q6ZI7v4I/AAAAAAAAADY/f_5kwVnFVes/s1600-h/don.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201394690003025794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SC8Q6ZI7v4I/AAAAAAAAADY/f_5kwVnFVes/s200/don.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Hoje tem tributo a Bob Marley.. =D .. Essa noite promete muita vibração boa..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;".. We gonna have nice time tonight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We gonna dub this ya rhythm so nice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;We love tight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Out of sight.." (Don Carlos)&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/2425167617974235674-6658039220643989296?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6658039220643989296/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=6658039220643989296' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6658039220643989296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6658039220643989296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SC8Q6ZI7v4I/AAAAAAAAADY/f_5kwVnFVes/s72-c/don.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-4002549716936935398</id><published>2008-05-14T20:43:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-14T20:59:04.213-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reconciliação'/><title type='text'>Dar meia-volta..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SCt8XJI7v3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/dYtJVHivMgs/s1600-h/Pequenito%2BApaixonado%2BBlog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200386931761594226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SCt8XJI7v3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/dYtJVHivMgs/s200/Pequenito%2BApaixonado%2BBlog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Hoje estou em um daqueles dias em que nada dá certo, na verdade isso dura desde sabado.. ao meu parecer vejo que as relações nunca vivem em completa harmonia, ou talvez a harmonia ocorra exatamente quando nem tudo dá certo.. passamos pelas brigas para que possamos nos reconciliar.. e quem é capaz de dizer que há alguma coisa melhor que a reconciliação?? é quando se percebe que realmente temos nossa cara-metade..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Sou daquelas que não conseguem ficar sem falar com &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ele&lt;/span&gt;.. Tá com raiva, diz que não vai atrás, mas quem diria hein?! Já ta indo.. tsc tsc..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. É.. sou incorrigivel..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-4002549716936935398?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4002549716936935398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=4002549716936935398' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/4002549716936935398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/4002549716936935398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/dar-meia-volta.html' title='Dar meia-volta..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SCt8XJI7v3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/dYtJVHivMgs/s72-c/Pequenito%2BApaixonado%2BBlog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-6864437279742237043</id><published>2008-05-13T22:34:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:47:33.532-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clube da luta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pixies'/><title type='text'>Onde está minha mente??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SCpEn5I7v2I/AAAAAAAAADI/Wy32uPyqRIg/s1600-h/DSC06714.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200044171896536930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SCpEn5I7v2I/AAAAAAAAADI/Wy32uPyqRIg/s200/DSC06714.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pare&lt;br /&gt;Com seus pés no ar e sua cabeça no chão&lt;br /&gt;Experimente este truque e gire-a, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Sua cabeça vai colidir mas não há nada dentro&lt;br /&gt;E você vai se perguntar&lt;br /&gt;"Onde está minha mente?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá longe na água,&lt;br /&gt;Vê ela nadando?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estava nadando no Caribe&lt;br /&gt;Animais estavam escondidos atrás das rochas&lt;br /&gt;Exceto o pequeno peixe&lt;br /&gt;Mas me disseram que é aqui que vai falar comigo doçura:&lt;br /&gt;"Onde está minha mente?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;-The Pixies - Where is my mind?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;.. Essa é a musica-tema de um filme que assisti um dia desses e não consigo tirar da cabeça.. CLUBE DA LUTA.. Tudo bem, o nome não é essas coisas, mas o filme é perfeito..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;.. Fica a dica ae pra quem quiser assistir..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;.. Ah, essa musica tambem é tudo de bom..&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/2425167617974235674-6864437279742237043?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6864437279742237043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=6864437279742237043' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6864437279742237043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6864437279742237043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/onde-est-minha-mente.html' title='Onde está minha mente??'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SCpEn5I7v2I/AAAAAAAAADI/Wy32uPyqRIg/s72-c/DSC06714.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-886102581630050513</id><published>2008-05-10T18:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T18:40:29.061-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='don carlos'/><title type='text'>Parada..</title><content type='html'>.. Já deu pra notar que esse final de semana não vai ser essas coisas.. eu podia até viajar, mas em pleno dia das mães não dá.. eu queria ir pelo menos no cinema, mas meu &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; não pode ir e eu não vou sozinha..&lt;br /&gt; .. Ah, saco.. O jeito é esperar chegar dia 17 e ir pro tributo ao Bob Marley.. ae sim eu me realizo.. Don Carlos deve ser demais..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-886102581630050513?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/886102581630050513/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=886102581630050513' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/886102581630050513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/886102581630050513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/parada_10.html' title='Parada..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-9223220489489538450</id><published>2008-05-07T17:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T17:19:23.961-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UFPI'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eleição'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reitor'/><title type='text'>Reitoria a preço de banana..</title><content type='html'>.. Hoje aqui na UFPI esta tendo eleição pra reitor.. de um lado é um&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt; prometendo mil e uma coisas, se vangloriando pelo que ja fez e pelo que diz que vai fazer&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;e de outro um que nao tem nenhuma proposta e que so sabe falar de transparencia, ou seja só sabe dizer que vai ser diferente do outro&lt;/span&gt;.. so não se sabe diferente quanto..&lt;br /&gt; .. É escandalo de cartão coorporativo, é boatos de picaretagem, é tanta coisa que não sei mais é de nada..&lt;br /&gt; .. Não sei se quero ser responsavel por essa missão, mais sei que muita coisa depende dessa escolha..&lt;br /&gt; .. Ohh, dúvida cruel.. ficar na mesmice ou mudar por mudar.. sinceramente, acho que sou NULO..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; P.s.: Ainda não votei..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-9223220489489538450?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/9223220489489538450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=9223220489489538450' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/9223220489489538450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/9223220489489538450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/reitoria-preo-de-banana.html' title='Reitoria a preço de banana..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-366011047371524081</id><published>2008-05-05T15:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T15:55:04.253-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='borboleta'/><title type='text'>Canção Mínima..</title><content type='html'>No mistério do sem-fim&lt;br /&gt;equilibra-se um planeta.&lt;br /&gt;E, no planeta, um jardim,&lt;br /&gt;e, no jardim, um canteiro;&lt;br /&gt;no canteiro uma violeta,&lt;br /&gt;e, sobre ela, o dia inteiro,&lt;br /&gt;entre o planeta e o sem-fim,&lt;br /&gt;a asa de uma borboleta..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-366011047371524081?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/366011047371524081/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=366011047371524081' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/366011047371524081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/366011047371524081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/cano-mnima.html' title='Canção Mínima..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-1123924816397013680</id><published>2008-05-03T17:19:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T18:14:21.762-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maioridade'/><title type='text'>Chegando a maioridade..</title><content type='html'>.. Quem nunca pensou "ééé.. quando eu for de maior vou poder fazer TUDO!!" .. mas tudo o quê?? por que nao faz agora?? Se o que te impede de fazer esse tudo for seus pais, porque deixar pra fazer depois dos 18, por acaso eles irão deixar de ser seus pais?? .. Nada haver.. Se não fez antes não vai ser uns aninhos a mais que vai mudar.. Não fez agora e nao vai fazer daqui a 5, 10 ou 15 anos..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-1123924816397013680?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1123924816397013680/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=1123924816397013680' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1123924816397013680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1123924816397013680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/chegando-maioridade.html' title='Chegando a maioridade..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-246583339583559203</id><published>2008-05-01T18:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-05-01T18:38:27.457-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feriado'/><title type='text'>Sem vontade..</title><content type='html'>.. Hoje tow numa moleza.. dormi a manha toda, almoçei e dormi a tarde toda.. ô vida..&lt;br /&gt; .. resquisios de ontem tbm.. curti validuaté lá no raízes.. ótimo.. Eh.. esse feriado promete.. mais umas horas morgando na cama!!&lt;br /&gt; .. Tow carente tbm.. vontade de estar abraçadinha com meu &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; nesse momento.. Acho que isso ja é da minha personalidade msm.. carente ao extremo..&lt;br /&gt; .. Licençinha agora que minha cama tá me chamando..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-246583339583559203?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/246583339583559203/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=246583339583559203' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/246583339583559203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/246583339583559203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/05/sem-vontade.html' title='Sem vontade..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-5791720941932468388</id><published>2008-04-29T20:38:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T20:53:01.057-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='isabela'/><title type='text'>o outro lado da moeda..</title><content type='html'>.. Pois é.. entre dezenas de posts que li em vários blogs, sites e afins, sobre o caso da menina Isabela, não vi um sequer que criticasse o modo como a mídia trata o caso..&lt;br /&gt; .. São centenas ou mesmo milhares de pessoas comovidas com o FATO.. acompanhando assidualmentecada passo das investigaçôes.. e claro, fazendo com que as emissoras de televisão lucrem mais e mais as custas de um crime tão bárbaro.&lt;br /&gt; .. Lembrei agora de uma reportagem da Veja de semanas atrás, questionando se a maldade estava ou não dentro do ser humano, e o que mais me interessou foi tocarem justamente no fato de milhares de pessoas acompanharem as noticias sobre o caso por estarem justamente "gostando" dessa barbárie. Nota-se que o noticiario atrai muito mais audiencia reportando sobre catastrofes do que com noticias boas e revigorantes.&lt;br /&gt; .. Claro que, como todo mundo, quero que o caso seja resolvido e que "o" ou "os" verdadeiros culpados paguem pelo crime que cometeram, mas isso cabe única e exclusivamente a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;justiça brasileira&lt;/span&gt; e não a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;justiça dos brasileiros&lt;/span&gt;. Não vai ser fazendo justiça com as proprias mãos, xingando e linchando o pai e a madrasta da menina que o caso vai se resolver.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;Abre o olho Brasil..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-5791720941932468388?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5791720941932468388/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=5791720941932468388' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/5791720941932468388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/5791720941932468388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-outro-lado-da-moeda.html' title='o outro lado da moeda..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-8392804618790617109</id><published>2008-04-29T13:50:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-29T13:57:20.555-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zeca baleiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mundo dos negocios'/><title type='text'>vamos ao cinema..</title><content type='html'>.. vamos ao cinema&lt;br /&gt;a vida é cinema&lt;br /&gt;já vi esse filme&lt;br /&gt;sempre o mesmo filme&lt;br /&gt;canções de &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; se parecem&lt;br /&gt;porque não existe outro&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; amor&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-8392804618790617109?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8392804618790617109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=8392804618790617109' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/8392804618790617109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/8392804618790617109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post_29.html' title='vamos ao cinema..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-6052054550097818</id><published>2008-04-28T15:33:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-28T15:44:50.656-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sociologia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='instinto'/><title type='text'>Instinto uma ova..</title><content type='html'>.. Antigamente eu pensava que nós, seres humanos, ainda tinhamos instintos. Sabe aquela historia de instinto de sobrevivência?? Que serve de trama para tantos filmes.. pintando os homens como "criaturas" capazes de fazer tudo para viver?? - Pura historia da carochinha! O ser humano evoluiu de tal forma que o tornou independente de instintos, seja de sobrevivencia, sexual, filial ou maternal..&lt;br /&gt; .. Não nascemos sabendo nos alimentar, nos reproduzir ou mesmo nascemos sabendo amar.. Essas são coisas que aprendemos no começo, durante, ou no final de nossas vidas..&lt;br /&gt; .. Instinto é coisa de animal. E antes que venham me dizer que o homem é um animal ja dou a replica dizendo que não é..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; .. Isso é uma das coisas que estou aprendendo durane o curso de sociologia.. aulas que estão me abrindo os olhos para um mundo diferente.. E prometo que sempre que puder posto um pouco do que estou aprendendo..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-6052054550097818?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6052054550097818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=6052054550097818' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6052054550097818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6052054550097818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/instinto-uma-ova.html' title='Instinto uma ova..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-7329190701885244561</id><published>2008-04-27T23:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-27T23:21:24.450-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Homem-espuma..</title><content type='html'>" .. O homem é.. como a espuma do mar.."&lt;br /&gt;- não sai da minha cabeça..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-7329190701885244561?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7329190701885244561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=7329190701885244561' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/7329190701885244561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/7329190701885244561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/homem-espuma.html' title='Homem-espuma..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-6793904692232131688</id><published>2008-04-26T17:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T17:41:44.517-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animais'/><title type='text'>Somos o que somos..</title><content type='html'>.. Animais nós somos&lt;br /&gt;Descartáveis&lt;br /&gt;Dobráveis e crus&lt;br /&gt;Suponho&lt;br /&gt;É apenas o estado que estou..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-6793904692232131688?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6793904692232131688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=6793904692232131688' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6793904692232131688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6793904692232131688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/somos-o-que-somos.html' title='Somos o que somos..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-4105120642332927705</id><published>2008-04-26T13:40:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T14:03:21.248-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chapeuzinho vermelho'/><title type='text'>Chapeuzinho vermelho..</title><content type='html'>.. Um dia desses meu prof de sociologia falou de um livro (psicanalise dos contos de fadas), e claro me interessei logo de cara.. mas sinceramente depois que li a analise do conto de &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;chapeuzinho vermelho&lt;/span&gt; me desmotivei..&lt;br /&gt; .. Lá o autor fala que a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;chapeuzinho&lt;/span&gt; queria realmente ser comida pelo &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;lobo mau&lt;/span&gt; (de todos os sentidos) e ensinou o caminho pra casa da vovó porque queria que ele comesse a vovó tambem.. mas porque ele nao comeu logo a&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt; chapeuzinho&lt;/span&gt; em vez de comer a avó primeiro?? Ah.. pq na floresta havia lenhadores por perto e como o &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;lobo&lt;/span&gt; representa o homem sedutor, um homem nao seduz uma garotinha a vista de outros homens..&lt;br /&gt; .. Depois de devorar a vovó o &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;lobo&lt;/span&gt; espera a &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;chapeuzinho&lt;/span&gt; na cama.. quando &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;chapeuzinho&lt;/span&gt; chega o &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;lobo&lt;/span&gt; pede para que ela deite-se com ele porque (fingindo-se de vovó) diz que esta com frio.. "&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;chapeuzinho&lt;/span&gt; tira a roupa e entra na cama..", me diz.. pra quê tirar a roupa?? .. depois de ser devorada aparece o lenhador que salva todo mundo..&lt;br /&gt; .. Mas ae o autor diz que o &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;lobo&lt;/span&gt; e o lenhador representam a mesma pessoa: o pai de &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;chapeuzinho&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt; .. Sinceramente insinuar essa relação de pai com filha é doentio.. nogento mesmo.. mas claro isso existe..&lt;br /&gt; .. e complexo edipiano uma ova..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-4105120642332927705?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4105120642332927705/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=4105120642332927705' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/4105120642332927705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/4105120642332927705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/chapeuzinho-vermelho.html' title='Chapeuzinho vermelho..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-3967434244948322626</id><published>2008-04-24T22:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T23:08:45.089-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu consertarei..</title><content type='html'>Quando você tenta o melhor, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mas não dá certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você consegue o que quer,&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; mas não o que precisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você se sente tão cansado, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mas não pode dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preso ao inverso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E as lágrimas descem, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;correndo seu rosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você perde uma coisa &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;que não pode repor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você ama alguém &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;mas tudo se acaba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poderia ser pior?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luzes vão te guiar até em casa&lt;br /&gt;E aquecer teus ossos&lt;br /&gt;E eu tentarei te consertar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E bem lá no alto &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ou bem no fundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você está apaixonado demais pra esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Mas se você nunca tentar, &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nunca vai saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exatamente &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;o quanto você vale..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-3967434244948322626?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/3967434244948322626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=3967434244948322626' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3967434244948322626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/3967434244948322626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/eu-consertarei.html' title='Eu consertarei..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-1062305399452377198</id><published>2008-04-24T21:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T21:58:30.580-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vontade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='milho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corn'/><title type='text'>Vontades..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SBEskaAbAdI/AAAAAAAAADA/BCuM-z_BW84/s1600-h/corn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192980849302897106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SBEskaAbAdI/AAAAAAAAADA/BCuM-z_BW84/s200/corn.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Não sei porque.. mas vivo tendo umas vontades doidas.. simples mas doidas.. E quanto eu mais quero parece que mais dificil é pra conseguir.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Por exemplo&lt;/span&gt;.. Hoje me deu uma vontade louca de comer &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;milho&lt;/span&gt;.. até ae tudo bem, porque era so chegar na ufpi e matava minha vontade.. doce ilusão.. quem disse que o carinha dos &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;milhos&lt;/span&gt; estava la?! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Hum&lt;/span&gt;.. to na vontade ate agora.. =/&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-1062305399452377198?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1062305399452377198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=1062305399452377198' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1062305399452377198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1062305399452377198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/vontades.html' title='Vontades..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SBEskaAbAdI/AAAAAAAAADA/BCuM-z_BW84/s72-c/corn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-5760128181860439965</id><published>2008-04-23T23:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T23:31:08.335-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha mente tem poder..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SA_w3aAbAcI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8_mg13hQG_w/s1600-h/eternal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192633730046034370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SA_w3aAbAcI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8_mg13hQG_w/s200/eternal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Incrivel.. incrivel.. foi so eu postar um dia desses sobre brilho eterno e adivinha o que esta passando nesse momento na tv.. Brilho eterno.. oww felicidade.. pena que é dublado.. sim.. deixa eu ir.. que eu quero assistir..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-5760128181860439965?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5760128181860439965/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=5760128181860439965' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/5760128181860439965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/5760128181860439965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/minha-mente-tem-poder.html' title='Minha mente tem poder..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SA_w3aAbAcI/AAAAAAAAAC4/8_mg13hQG_w/s72-c/eternal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-9167481778408588641</id><published>2008-04-23T22:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T22:27:02.064-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A roubadora de livros..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SA_he6AbAbI/AAAAAAAAACw/t8vtFNRiSC8/s1600-h/morte.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192616816464822706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SA_he6AbAbI/AAAAAAAAACw/t8vtFNRiSC8/s200/morte.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. "Primeiro as cores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;       Depois, os humanos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;          Em geral, é assim que vejo as coisas.&lt;br /&gt;            Ou, pelo menos, é o que tento."&lt;br /&gt; .. Palavras da morte no inicio do livro &lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;a menina que roubava livros&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Perfeito!!&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/2425167617974235674-9167481778408588641?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/9167481778408588641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=9167481778408588641' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/9167481778408588641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/9167481778408588641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/roubadora-de-livros.html' title='A roubadora de livros..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SA_he6AbAbI/AAAAAAAAACw/t8vtFNRiSC8/s72-c/morte.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-4830177866517086999</id><published>2008-04-20T15:00:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T15:15:11.770-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='volta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nascer do sol'/><title type='text'>E amanhece o dia..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuH4pmbchI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZT8kFra5mAE/s1600-h/DSC04870.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191392402784088594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuH4pmbchI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZT8kFra5mAE/s200/DSC04870.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuH4pmbciI/AAAAAAAAACo/zyTlrc1RiWA/s1600-h/Image4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191392402784088610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuH4pmbciI/AAAAAAAAACo/zyTlrc1RiWA/s200/Image4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Ahh.. se eu nao tivessemos gasto o dinheiro todo podiamos ter voltado de taxi.. mas pagar 50 conto pra voltar pra casa tambem nao dá.. e qual a solução: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;busão&lt;/span&gt;.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;kkk&lt;/span&gt;.. É isso ae.. esperamos o dia amanhecer pra voltar de bus.. mas sinceramente.. foi a melhor parte!! .. Assim que começou a clarear nao sentia mais nada da morgação, passou tudo.. se o dj nao tivesse parado de tocar as 5:30 eu teria pirado tudo o que nao pirei antes.. mas se é assim vamos simbora.. so da galera que tava com a gente voltou uns 8 e mais um bocado de outras pessoas.. vi o mais lindo nascer do sol.. andamos um bocado.. meu &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; tava pra nao se aguentar em pé e eu no maior pique.. foi muito louco.. adorei.. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-4830177866517086999?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/4830177866517086999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=4830177866517086999' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/4830177866517086999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/4830177866517086999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/e-amanhece-o-dia.html' title='E amanhece o dia..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuH4pmbchI/AAAAAAAAACg/ZT8kFra5mAE/s72-c/DSC04870.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-6962358984325533577</id><published>2008-04-20T14:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-20T15:00:39.726-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vip sound'/><title type='text'>rave fraca..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuEF5mbcdI/AAAAAAAAACA/TeYIKAx938c/s1600-h/DSC04769.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191388232370844114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuEF5mbcdI/AAAAAAAAACA/TeYIKAx938c/s200/DSC04769.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuEGJmbceI/AAAAAAAAACI/loZU4N66AxE/s1600-h/DSC04768.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191388236665811426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuEGJmbceI/AAAAAAAAACI/loZU4N66AxE/s200/DSC04768.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuEGZmbcfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/jPGi8mnnAQ4/s1600-h/DSC04819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191388240960778738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuEGZmbcfI/AAAAAAAAACQ/jPGi8mnnAQ4/s200/DSC04819.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuEGpmbcgI/AAAAAAAAACY/tdRzlzDcmDw/s1600-h/DSC04802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191388245255746050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuEGpmbcgI/AAAAAAAAACY/tdRzlzDcmDw/s200/DSC04802.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Pois é.. a vip nao foi o que eu esperava.. tava tão ansiosa, mas foi só chegar lá pra me desinspirar.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;uff&lt;/span&gt;.. Acho que quanto mais a gente espera mais a gente se decepciona.. Primeiro foi o lugar.. quando me falaram sitio uruguai eu pensei que realmente era um sitio.. mas nada haver.. como tinha tido uma festa um dia antes lá eu ja sabia que a decoração nao ia ser essas coisas.. mas foi pior.. pasei a noite de cara, nao tinha uma ice&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;zinha&lt;/span&gt; pra me alegrar.. e ainda tinha um poste desgraçado que quebrava o clima.. resumindo: eu nao tinha um incentivo pra dançar e pirar como eu sempre piro.. ate me desconheci.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;nam&lt;/span&gt;.. passei a madrugada morgada..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Mas o que valeu mesmo a pena foi quando amanheceu.. ae sim eu gostei.. conto no prox post..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-6962358984325533577?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6962358984325533577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=6962358984325533577' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6962358984325533577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6962358984325533577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/rave-fraca.html' title='rave fraca..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAuEF5mbcdI/AAAAAAAAACA/TeYIKAx938c/s72-c/DSC04769.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-1965904316625713373</id><published>2008-04-19T19:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T19:26:18.069-03:00</updated><title type='text'>vip sound..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SApxR5mbcbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NtalSeOHT20/s1600-h/vip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191086072831635890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SApxR5mbcbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NtalSeOHT20/s200/vip.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SApxCpmbcaI/AAAAAAAAABs/L9NEpOa3CrE/s1600-h/vip.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Estou eletrica.. morrendo de vontade de ir logo curtir uma musiquinha eletronica.. dançar ateh nao aguentar mais.. rir.. correr.. pular.. brincar.. gritar.. beijar muito meu &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt; (claro).. ai.. Ja tow aqui me antecipando psicologicamente..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;.. Amo muito tudo isso..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. sei que ta em cima da hora pra avisar.. mas pra quem quiser ir vai ser lah no sitio uruguai.. disseram que ia rolar desde as 15:00, mas sabe como eh.. o povo de teresina so quer sair depois da meia noite.. e se a policia deixar vai rilar ate amanha de manha.. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Esperamos..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-1965904316625713373?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1965904316625713373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=1965904316625713373' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1965904316625713373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1965904316625713373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/vip-sound.html' title='vip sound..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SApxR5mbcbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/NtalSeOHT20/s72-c/vip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-1252312517749169783</id><published>2008-04-19T13:38:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T13:53:54.313-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sunshine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternal'/><title type='text'>Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind..</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAoiyJmbcZI/AAAAAAAAABk/A_GDVNdmPLc/s1600-h/sun.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAoimpmbcYI/AAAAAAAAABc/CJ6wyxLttZw/s1600-h/eternal.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAoiW5mbcXI/AAAAAAAAABU/T499S6ysZxs/s1600-h/eternal+sunshine.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190999297312387442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAoiW5mbcXI/AAAAAAAAABU/T499S6ysZxs/s320/eternal+sunshine.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;- Eu tenho que ir..Tenho que alcançar minha carona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;- Então vá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;- Eu fui.-Achei que talvez fosse maluca....mas vc era interessante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-Queria que tivesse ficado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Eu tambem queria ter ficado.Agora eu queria ter ficado, queria ter feito um monte de coisas.Eu queria ter...eu queria ter ficado... queria sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-Eu desci e vc tinha ido.Eu sai... sai pela porta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Porquê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-Não sei. Me senti um menino apavorado, era mais forte que eu...não sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Estava com medo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;- Estava....pensei que soubesse que eu era assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Corri de volta pra fogueira tentando superar minha humilhação, eu acho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-Foi alguma coisa que eu disse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Foi.-Você disse: "Então vá", com tanto desdém, sabe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-Me desculpe..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Tudo bem..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Joely..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-E se voce ficasse dessa vez?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Eu fui embora pela porta... não sobrou nenhuma lembrança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-Volte e faça uma despedida, pelo menos. Vamos fingir que tivemos uma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Tchau, Joel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-Eu te amo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;-Encontre-me em Montauk..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;.. Toda vez que vejo eternal sunshine me emociono com esse diálogo.. Quem já assistiu sabe como esse filme é perfeito..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-1252312517749169783?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1252312517749169783/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=1252312517749169783' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1252312517749169783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1252312517749169783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/eternal-sunshine-of-spotless-mind.html' title='Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAoiW5mbcXI/AAAAAAAAABU/T499S6ysZxs/s72-c/eternal+sunshine.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-2317516973308017662</id><published>2008-04-19T13:11:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T13:18:01.210-03:00</updated><title type='text'>macarronada.. =d</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAobLJmbcWI/AAAAAAAAABM/I8ZfiL7T3Gg/s1600-h/2251484186_bf89c1fbb2_m.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190991398867530082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAobLJmbcWI/AAAAAAAAABM/I8ZfiL7T3Gg/s320/2251484186_bf89c1fbb2_m.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Almoço tava bom.. estava sentindo falta de uma &lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;macarronada&lt;/span&gt;.. matei a vontade.. =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-2317516973308017662?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2317516973308017662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=2317516973308017662' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/2317516973308017662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/2317516973308017662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/macarronada-d.html' title='macarronada.. =d'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAobLJmbcWI/AAAAAAAAABM/I8ZfiL7T3Gg/s72-c/2251484186_bf89c1fbb2_m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-1514002305815884372</id><published>2008-04-18T21:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T21:45:02.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem net..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAlAdByJPuI/AAAAAAAAABE/j1FTwesHhQM/s1600-h/DSC00716.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190750912960347874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAlAdByJPuI/AAAAAAAAABE/j1FTwesHhQM/s320/DSC00716.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Fiquei sem internet uns dias.. O curso estava puxado esses dias.. preciso de um descanso..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Ah.. vou começar finalmente o curso de desenho.. Aperfeiçoar e aprender novas tecnicas.. É sempre bom..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;.. Saudades do meu &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;amor&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/2425167617974235674-1514002305815884372?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1514002305815884372/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=1514002305815884372' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1514002305815884372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1514002305815884372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/sem-net.html' title='Sem net..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAlAdByJPuI/AAAAAAAAABE/j1FTwesHhQM/s72-c/DSC00716.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-6447302045646792236</id><published>2008-04-18T21:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T21:39:51.658-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Calourada..</title><content type='html'>.. Oww.. a calourada ontem foi &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Ó-T-I-M-A&lt;/span&gt;!!! .. boa mesmo.. pena que nao pude ficar até o final.. Quando voltei ainda tava rolando a segunda banda.. nem curti o reggae que eu queria.. mas valeu a pena..&lt;br /&gt; .. Pena que eu estava sem câmera.. queria postar umas fotos..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-6447302045646792236?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6447302045646792236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=6447302045646792236' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6447302045646792236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6447302045646792236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/calourada.html' title='Calourada..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-878617565860887706</id><published>2008-04-14T21:47:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T21:55:35.654-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='branco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laranja'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roxo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amarelo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='azul'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vermelho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preto'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosa'/><title type='text'>Cores despercebidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAP8ixyJPtI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wan41KVxQO0/s1600-h/BXK15424_cores-do-crepusculo800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5189268870070353618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAP8ixyJPtI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wan41KVxQO0/s320/BXK15424_cores-do-crepusculo800.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;Amarelos céreos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Azuis borrifados de nuvens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Escuridões enevoadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Roxos pingados de chuvas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Rosas ensolarados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Brancos nevados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Vermelhos carregados de estrelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Laranjas riscados de primavera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Verdes cobertos de arco-iris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E, Pretos banhados de luar&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/2425167617974235674-878617565860887706?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/878617565860887706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=878617565860887706' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/878617565860887706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/878617565860887706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/cores-despercebidas.html' title='Cores despercebidas'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAP8ixyJPtI/AAAAAAAAAA8/wan41KVxQO0/s72-c/BXK15424_cores-do-crepusculo800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-7822839811234455040</id><published>2008-04-12T20:05:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-12T20:10:53.512-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='razão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sábios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rosa'/><title type='text'>Palavras repetidas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAFBZByJPsI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rLFE5pk05Ys/s1600-h/maud_fiori_02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5188500143938813634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAFBZByJPsI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rLFE5pk05Ys/s320/maud_fiori_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para te amar necessito uma razão.. E é difícil acreditar que não exista.. Uma mais que esse amor.. Sobra tanto dentro deste coração.. E apesar de que dizem.. Que os anos são sábios.. Ainda se sente a dor.. Porque todo tempo que passei.. Junto a ti.. Deixei tecido seu fio dentro de mim.. E aprendi a tirar do tempo os..Segundos.. Tu me ensinaste a ver o céu ainda mais.. Profundo.. Junto a você acredito que aumentei mais de.. Três quilos.. Com teus tantos doces beijos.. Repartidos.. Desenvolveu meu sentido de olfato.. E foi por ti que aprendi a querer.. Os gatos.. Despregaste do cimento meus sapatos.. Para escapar os dois voando um tempo.. Mas esqueceste uma instrução final.. Porque não sei como viver sem.. Teu amor.. E descobri o que significa uma rosa.. Me ensinaste a dizer mentiras.. Piedosas.. Para poder te ver nas horas não adequadas.. E substituir palavras por olhares.. E foi por ti que escrevi mais de cem.. Canções.. E até perdoei seus erros.. E conheci mais de mil formas de beijar.. E foi por ti que descobri.. O que é amar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;.. Isso é a letra de uma musica, na realidade nunca ouvi ela e nem sei quem a canta.. Mas ela diz TUDO..&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/2425167617974235674-7822839811234455040?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7822839811234455040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=7822839811234455040' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/7822839811234455040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/7822839811234455040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/palavras-repetidas.html' title='Palavras repetidas'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SAFBZByJPsI/AAAAAAAAAA0/rLFE5pk05Ys/s72-c/maud_fiori_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-614855872520838697</id><published>2008-04-11T23:01:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T23:09:15.803-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='estatistica'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prova'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cochilo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vinhada'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vento'/><title type='text'>vinhada..</title><content type='html'>.. Hoje quase que eu perco a prova de estatistica.. Fui almoçar com meu &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bb &lt;/span&gt;e depois pra &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;ufpi&lt;/span&gt;.. Assim que eu saio descubro que lá na porta tava rolando uns &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;vinhos e um violão massa&lt;/span&gt;.. Rolou um vento trilouco que deu vontade foi de armar uma rede e tirar um cochilo..&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;:&lt;br /&gt; .. Sei que não devia, mas ainda fico &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;insegura&lt;/span&gt; com umas coisas.. &lt;span style="color:#ffff99;"&gt;besteira!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-614855872520838697?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/614855872520838697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=614855872520838697' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/614855872520838697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/614855872520838697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/vinhada.html' title='vinhada..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-8827342720177274834</id><published>2008-04-11T22:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-11T23:01:29.878-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ontem</title><content type='html'>.. Ontem não tive tempo de postar.. mas no começo nao foi um dia muito legal nao.. so depois que melhorou.. Dei uma voltinha no centro que faz é tempo que nao ia lá.. e depois encontrei meu &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;bb&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-8827342720177274834?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/8827342720177274834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=8827342720177274834' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/8827342720177274834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/8827342720177274834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/ontem.html' title='Ontem'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-5120333607721375145</id><published>2008-04-10T00:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T00:14:06.542-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Falando em novidade..</title><content type='html'>.. Ah.. Hoje teve um sorteio pra saber quem seriam as 12 pessoas a irem pro&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; aba&lt;/span&gt; (encontro brasileiro de antropologia).. Fui sorteada.. Fiquei feliz porque tow morredo de vontade de ir.. Mas (minha vida é cheia de &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;mas&lt;/span&gt;) meu niver é no ultimo dia do encontro.. E aí num dá né?! .. Se bem que seria um baita de um presente ir pra &lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;Porto Seguro/BA&lt;/span&gt;.. mas eu quero passar esse dia com meus &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;amigos&lt;/span&gt;.. Então nada feito..&lt;br /&gt; .. Mas deixe.. Em julho tem &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;ERECS &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;\o/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-5120333607721375145?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/5120333607721375145/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=5120333607721375145' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/5120333607721375145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/5120333607721375145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/falando-em-novidade.html' title='Falando em novidade..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-6618510611361587202</id><published>2008-04-10T00:04:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T00:07:23.997-03:00</updated><title type='text'>desculpas..</title><content type='html'>.. Oow gente.. desculpa estar postando tão tarde.. mas dia de segunda, quarta e sexta tenho aula das 14 as 22 hrs.. então ja chego em casa moídinha.. mas na hora que chego venho correndo falar as novidades pra vocês.. Ok?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-6618510611361587202?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/6618510611361587202/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=6618510611361587202' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6618510611361587202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/6618510611361587202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/desculpas.html' title='desculpas..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-2384423932350952602</id><published>2008-04-09T23:09:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-09T23:17:57.292-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seminário'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciencis sociais'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calourada'/><title type='text'>calouradas..</title><content type='html'>.. Pois é gente.. Hoje apresentei meu primeiro seminário na universidade.. Modéstia parte.. acho que fui bem.. Teve uma calourada de pedagogia lá no cce (mesmo não sendo fã de forró, até que o pé-de-serra tava bonzim!!).. Pena que tive que voltar cedo.. queria ficar mais tempo com meu &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;amor&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;.. Ah.. a calourada de ciencias sociais vai ser dia 17 lá no noé mendes.. vai ter captamata, cochá, uma banda de blues e uma de forró que eu não sei qual é.. vai ser as calouradas de ciencias sociais, administração e economia.. a partir das 18:00 até umas meia-noite..&lt;br /&gt;.. E vamos que vamos..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-2384423932350952602?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/2384423932350952602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=2384423932350952602' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/2384423932350952602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/2384423932350952602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/calouradas.html' title='calouradas..'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-7166667417422882189</id><published>2008-04-08T22:52:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:56:39.079-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Zeca Baleiro em Teresina</title><content type='html'>.. Gente.. adivinha o que eu acabei de descobrir: Vai ter Zeca Baleiro aqui esse mês.. e agora o melhor: vai ser no show do Nando Reis!!&lt;br /&gt; .. Ja imaginou Nando Reis e Zeca Baleiro numa noite no mesmo lugar.. É pedir demais..&lt;br /&gt; .. Lembrando: Show do Nando Reis dia 26 de abril no Atlantic City Clube, com participação espeial de Zeca Baleiro!!&lt;br /&gt; .. Beijos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-7166667417422882189?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/7166667417422882189/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=7166667417422882189' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/7166667417422882189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/7166667417422882189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/zeca-baleiro-em-teresina.html' title='Zeca Baleiro em Teresina'/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2425167617974235674.post-1716574619006170481</id><published>2008-04-08T21:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T22:14:14.055-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juno cinema filme'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.. Eu aqui morrendo de vontade de assistir Juno e nada dele passar nos cinemas daqui.. Não é possivel q eu seja a única.. Protesto!!&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/R_wXsF_8p7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/-6IdjtVzJ5k/s1600-h/juno-poster2-big.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187046917116045234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/R_wXsF_8p7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/-6IdjtVzJ5k/s320/juno-poster2-big.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2425167617974235674-1716574619006170481?l=drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/feeds/1716574619006170481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2425167617974235674&amp;postID=1716574619006170481' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1716574619006170481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2425167617974235674/posts/default/1716574619006170481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://drops-of-dreams.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Raissa Nolleto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10452196907860382847</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/SbxcrI5bnDI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nSCr4rEzVEE/S220/DSC00762mod.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_itgDxfygivk/R_wXsF_8p7I/AAAAAAAAAAM/-6IdjtVzJ5k/s72-c/juno-poster2-big.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
