<?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-27387440</id><updated>2012-01-31T08:48:35.763-04:00</updated><title type='text'>à lá volonté</title><subtitle type='html'>Só para desabafar - Fatos verídicos</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>386</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-700741776175645057</id><published>2012-01-31T01:29:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2012-01-31T08:48:35.769-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sofrendo por amor ... Ah, por favor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);" &gt;O amor é lindo, não acha? É muito bom pensar na pessoa amada, querer estar com ela e sentir os dois corações em sintonia, não é verdade? Mas, ao mesmo tempo, é muito triste saber que essa pessoa prefere namorar com um &lt;strong&gt;pé de couve&lt;/strong&gt; do que com você, certo? Saiba que isso não é apenas um comportamento emo, é sim, seu viada! trata-se, na verdade, de uma enfermidade, a Síndrome da abstinência de amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Características Gerais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Antes que você pense que essa é uma bobagem, e quem diz que tem isso é emo e deve apanhar o que é verdade, saiba que isto é gravíssimo, e que está ligado diretamente&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153);" &gt;a outros problemas mais graves, como o alcoolismo, o uso de drogas, o gosto por Simple Plan, a depressão, o vício em Colheita Feliz, ou, ainda, a total perda de esperanças em relação ao ser humano, e a opção pelo suicídio, preferencialmente de uma forma bem performática, como, por exemplo, cortando os pulsos de maneira alternativa, com uma bolacha Maria ou papel higiênico.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, essa sensação terrorífica de saudade e amor incondicional acaba por impedir que o enfermo tenha qualquer outro tipo de manifestação amorosa por qualquer outra pessoa, qualquer mesmo. Ou seja, a vida da pessoa se torna um constante lamento. Cabe ressaltar que a(o) amada(o) está cagando e andando para tudo isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(153,153,153)"&gt;Sintomas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;O assunto sempre é o mesmo: a pessoa amada. Cantar Bruno e Marrone ou Victor e Léo também é bastante comum; Gastos absurdos com telefone. A outra pessoa nunca lhe atende, mas a tecnologia permite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;que você grave mensagens. Nelas, além de lamentar a ausência, jurar amor e pedir uma chance, o enfermo pode recitar poesias, ler letras de músicas ou outras baboseiras semelhantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);" &gt;Algumas formas de Manifestação:&lt;br /&gt;Indivíduo apaixonado por pessoa de universo completamente diferente ao dele. Um caso clássico. Ele é um adolescente cheio de espinhas, gordo, que passa as tardes em uma lan house cheia de nerds rapazes semelhantes a ele. Ela, é uma atriz da indústria cinematográfica extremamente bonita e bem resolvida sentimental e profissionalmente. Ele acredita firmemente que aquele sentimento todo não é em vão, e, seguidamente, pensa estar intimamente ligado à ela, como se fossem um só. É um amor arriscado, pois tem muito medo que sua mãe descubra o romance e proíba que ele veja a sua amada. Em situações normais, esse é um tipo de caso que melhora com o tempo e o aprendizado de vida. Ou não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);" &gt;Namoro mal resolvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocês se amaram muito, tiveram bons momentos juntos, enfim, uma bela história de amor. Contudo, nos últimos tempos, sua namorada não atende mais às suas chamadas telefônicas, sempre já está compromissada quando você a convida para alguma coisa, e insiste em dizer que vocês não tem mais nada um com o outro, o que lhe é totalmente incompreensível. Passam dias, meses, anos... e você permanece namorando no Orkut, enquanto ela está em uma praia do litoral catarinense com Pablo, seu personal trainer. Sobre isso, você pensa: "ai que bom, ela foi para lá fazer exercícios porque está se cuidando para ficar mais bonita para mim!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tratamento:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102);" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tente arrumar um novo amor. Sim, isso é possível! Para tanto, utilize as maravilhas que o mundo digital lhe proporciona! Sempre há um Par Perfeito ou Chat UOL para um coração solitário. Evite colocar nicks como "rapaz apaixonado", ou "coração partido", isso afasta pretendentes em potencial e é brega. Caso não queira ficar muito tempo na frente do computador, esperando que aquela pessoa entre no MSN (do qual ela já lhe excluiu há tempos), vá para a rua! Por menor que seja, a sua cidade deve ter uma festa de vez em quando. Vá e tente se divertir, e se alguma pessoa vier flertar com você, não dê respostas do tipo "já sou comprometido(a)" ou "esse corpo já tem dono(a)", vá em frente e invista na possibilidade de se envolver com essa pessoa. Ou pelo menos, dê uns beijos e tire as teias de aranha que já cresceram em sua boca e demais partes;&lt;br /&gt;Se a forma tratamento falhar, beba. Mas beba muito. Tome tudo o que de alcoólico tiver no ambiente onde você está. Vale até Biotônico Fontoura. Se vai adiantar, eu não sei, pelo menos você vai ter uma bela ressaca para se preocupar e não vai ficar pensando tanto nessa pendenga amorosa. Talvez tenha de repetir esse processo diariamente, mas isso é apenas um detalhe. Dessa forma, você poderá acabar esquecendo, ou morrendo de cirrose, e, assim, livrando-se desse sentimento malvado&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Prevenção&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;Perceba que, para um relacionamento entre duas pessoas ser viável, é necessário que ambas estejam sentindo alguma coisa uma pela outra. Ou seja, você deve atentar para os possíveis sinais que possam evidenciar isso, como gestos e palavras. Nesse sentido, saiba que um arroto ou um espirro, de maneira alguma, podem significar que a pessoa está afim de você. Experimente falar com ela, e se obtiver um "não" como resposta, saiba que isso, efetivamente, tem significado negativo, não é uma espécie de código ou algo do gênero;&lt;br /&gt;Nada é para sempre, nem a Hebe Camargo. Namoros, casamentos, contratos de jogadores de futebol, pomadas contra assaduras... tudo tem um prazo de validade. Ou seja, se a pessoa pediu para terminar, até vale tentar mais um pouco, insistir. Mas não durante cinco anos! Ou seja, saber aceitar o fim é uma boa forma de evitar problemas maiores;&lt;br /&gt;Por último, beba. Estando alcoolizado, você irá se apaixonar e desapaixonar várias vezes em uma mesma noite, sem problemas e angústias posteriores.&lt;br /&gt;　&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,102,102)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,255)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-700741776175645057?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/700741776175645057/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=700741776175645057' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/700741776175645057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/700741776175645057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2012/01/sofrendo-por-amor-ah-por-favor.html' title='Sofrendo por amor ... Ah, por favor!'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-1394812323525732450</id><published>2012-01-30T22:45:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T22:46:21.187-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Amo muito pouco essa.</title><content type='html'>" Você me ligou naquela tarde vazia e me valeu o dia "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-1394812323525732450?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0M4JsHBCD74' title='Amo muito pouco essa.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/1394812323525732450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=1394812323525732450' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1394812323525732450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1394812323525732450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2012/01/amo-muito-pouco-essa.html' title='Amo muito pouco essa.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-766531475260137604</id><published>2012-01-30T22:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2012-01-30T22:44:17.667-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fato!</title><content type='html'>Me sinto tão menos pobre quando entro em um 'coletivo' e pergunto o preço da passagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mais bizarro é que sempre tenho o valor exato nas mãos, rs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;___________&lt;br /&gt;Será que um dia, ainda realizo o sonho da "CARTA (de motorista) própria? Para sair atropelando todo mundo? rs. Malditos tarjas preta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-766531475260137604?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/766531475260137604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=766531475260137604' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/766531475260137604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/766531475260137604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2012/01/fato.html' title='Fato!'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-78137381731125628</id><published>2012-01-29T12:41:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2012-01-29T12:54:09.458-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que preciso aprender:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Não se canta: " &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Agamou&lt;/span&gt;, Rock, Rock, Rock, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soul&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;soul&lt;/span&gt;", e sim, " &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt; ..." (precisei de 13 anos para aprender hoje no programa Esquenta);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Eu já não tenho mais 13 anos (por mais que seja difícil aceitar);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Quando eu sentar a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Maju&lt;/span&gt; vai querer ir ao banheiro (Então, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Daphine&lt;/span&gt;, pergunte antes);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- O 'cantor' Belo é um ex-traficante, não deve ter fãs;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- O &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Blogspot&lt;/span&gt; é Blogger, que tem um Espaço só para ver comentários (não preciso ir em cada &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;post, levei  6 anos para aprender, ontem&lt;/span&gt;);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Eu não preciso ir em cada &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt;, pois ninguém comenta mesmo;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Existe um &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;rastreador&lt;/span&gt;, e consigo ver como as pessoas me buscam no Google (A-D-O-R-E-I que Honra);&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Eu sou chique, que sou vista em &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;IPad&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Iphone&lt;/span&gt;, "&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DÉSCULPA"&lt;/span&gt; aí Povo Brasileiro;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Desligar a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; antes da eliminação do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Big&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Brother&lt;/span&gt; Brasil (isso &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;qdo&lt;/span&gt; vejo. Eu via, não vejo mais ... com tanta frequência), pois fico com vergonha quando o povo grita: " Obrigada Brasil ";&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;... e mais algumas coisinhas que não lembro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-78137381731125628?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/78137381731125628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=78137381731125628' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/78137381731125628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/78137381731125628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2012/01/coisas-que-preciso-aprender.html' title='Coisas que preciso aprender:'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-5906657186579582752</id><published>2012-01-18T14:06:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T14:07:35.510-04:00</updated><title type='text'>:(</title><content type='html'>'Limpando' minha caixa de e-mail do Yahoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quer saber? Merecia mais 03 anos amarrada no Agudos do Bezerra.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-5906657186579582752?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/5906657186579582752/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=5906657186579582752' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/5906657186579582752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/5906657186579582752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post.html' title=':('/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-7595494332234182206</id><published>2011-11-25T12:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T12:49:39.338-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Alt3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Te amo tanto, tanto, tanto, que até te deixo em paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-7595494332234182206?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/7595494332234182206/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=7595494332234182206' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7595494332234182206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7595494332234182206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/11/alt3.html' title='Alt3'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-1232082386010335855</id><published>2011-11-24T12:29:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-11-24T12:30:33.294-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdade ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E do maior erro que cometi, nasceu quem eu mais poderia amar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-1232082386010335855?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/1232082386010335855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=1232082386010335855' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1232082386010335855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1232082386010335855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/11/verdade.html' title='Verdade ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-8624696823208135084</id><published>2011-10-04T13:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-10-04T13:22:09.435-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicopata - Já tem o seu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Os Psicopatas apresentam níveis de autocontrole extremamente reduzido. São denominados "cabeça-quente" ou "pavio-curto", por sua tendência a responder às frustrações e às críticas com violência súbita, ameaças e desaforos. Eles facilmente se ofendem e se tornam violentos por trivialidades e por motivos banais. E após cada momento de agressividade e violência a se comportar como se nada tivesse ocorrido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um psicopata, qdo perde o controle, sabe exatamente onde ele quer ir, no sentido de magoar, amedrontar, ou machucar uma pessoa. Apesar de tudo isso eles se recusam em admitir que tem problema controlar seu temperamento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(Livro Mentes Perigosas, Psicopata Mora ao Lado)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Isso só pode ser carma de vidas passadas! Matou, torturou, agora aturaaa, só pode, meu deus, só pode!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-8624696823208135084?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/8624696823208135084/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=8624696823208135084' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8624696823208135084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8624696823208135084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/10/psicopata-ja-tem-o-seu.html' title='Psicopata - Já tem o seu?'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-6310770283963416154</id><published>2011-08-11T12:41:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-11T12:59:16.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coral.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ontem em um bate-papo via &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FaceBook&lt;/span&gt; com uma amiga, me fez ficar pensando em um dos meu bizarros &lt;em&gt;'&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;causos&lt;/span&gt;', &lt;/em&gt;em &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;clínicas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;psiquiatricas&lt;/span&gt; existem propostas de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;integração&lt;/span&gt;, de uma das &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;atividades&lt;/span&gt; de &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;tínhamos&lt;/span&gt; era o Coral, podemos dizer que você era OBRIGADO a participar, pois ou &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vc&lt;/span&gt; participava, ou &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;vc&lt;/span&gt; ficava TRANCADO na ala, e na &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;atual&lt;/span&gt; conjuntura, qualquer fresta de luz era LIBERDADE, então você se sujeitava aquela situação &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;trágico&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cômica&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Começando pelo professor, aquela cara estranha nunca me enganou, recentemente descobri que ele era um EX interno e me desculpem a teoria, UMA VEZ LOUCO, SEMPRE LOUCO, afinal um cara que nos mandava cantar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em Glória &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;pereiqueeeee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em Glória &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;di&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;doooooraaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;(.... não lembro mais graças a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;deus&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ooooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ooooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oooooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Oooooo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Ooooooo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;(Tipo Ópera)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não poderia ser Normal. O PIOR, é que ele ainda ficava nervoso, porque nós não tínhamos RITMO, nem SINCRONIA .... Porr@, estávamos numa &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_25" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Clínica&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_26" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Psiquiatrica&lt;/span&gt;, cheia de remédio na cabeça, mal nos aguentávamos em pé, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_27" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;quanto&lt;/span&gt; mais cantar a&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_28" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;quela&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_29" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;merd&lt;/span&gt;@ que nem o idioma sabíamos se tratar ... E ia reclamar, ele só faltava te dar na cara!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E no dia da apresentação, Deus ... A família, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_30" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;choravaaaaa&lt;/span&gt; .... Deviam pensar:&lt;em&gt; "Que ponto meu filho chegou"&lt;/em&gt;, meu pai mesmo dizia: &lt;em&gt;" Vocês pareciam uns retardados cantando aquilo".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pior, foi &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_31" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;qdo&lt;/span&gt; o tal professor, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_32" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;qdo&lt;/span&gt; ainda &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_33" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;treinávamos&lt;/span&gt;, decidiu, por ventura, percorrer as dependências da &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_34" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;clínica&lt;/span&gt;, apresentando a canção, chegando na recepção, Uma das internas de quase de 2 metros de altura (lembrando que estamos lá, a quase 30 dias sem &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_35" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;qq&lt;/span&gt; tratamento de beleza e chapadas de remédios ... tipo bem '&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_36" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;&lt;em&gt;lindhas'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) iniciou a frase: "&lt;em&gt; Nós da Ala da &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_37" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Psiquíatria&lt;/span&gt; iniciaremos nossa apresentação de canto ...&lt;/em&gt; ", saíram TODOS da sala (com medo), só ficou uma senhorinha, que levantou os &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_38" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dedinhos&lt;/span&gt; e cantou &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_39" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;conosco&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Humilhação pouca é bobagem &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_40" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;né&lt;/span&gt; não minha gente?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-6310770283963416154?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/6310770283963416154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=6310770283963416154' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6310770283963416154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6310770283963416154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/08/coral.html' title='Coral.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-7570493958483675071</id><published>2011-08-04T15:20:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T15:29:17.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'>#Bichamá</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acabei de fazer uma &lt;strong&gt;mega&lt;/strong&gt; maldade, daquelas que te dão passe livre para o inferno, sabe?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tem um senhor perto de onde eu trabalho que vive me pedido para acessar a conta dele no banco, e ele é analfabeto e tem uma baita dificuldade de entender as coisas, então essa brincadeira de entender o extrato leva-se 20/30 minutos e eu &lt;strong&gt;ESTOU TRABALHANDO&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ele acabou de sair daqui, chateado, pois na página do santander onde dizia: " &lt;strong&gt;O Santander oferece as Melhores Soluções e &lt;em&gt;blábláblá&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;" eu falei dizer: "Página Em Manutenção, Voltaremos Semana que vem para melhor atendê-los"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aff, agora estou arrependida ... devia ter dito Voltaremos Só Mês que vem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;gente chata dos infernos - #aicomoeutôbandida &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-7570493958483675071?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/7570493958483675071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=7570493958483675071' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7570493958483675071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7570493958483675071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/08/bichama.html' title='#Bichamá'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-5778741942333782908</id><published>2011-07-28T08:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T08:19:20.678-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cacoete.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estou há mais de 2 anos e 4 meses em busca da Psiquiatra Perfeita, já passei por diversos: os que querem aposentar, os que aderem a quantidades absurdas de medicamentos, os que aconselham trabalho e terapia, enfim, a cada consulta uma nova loucura, ops, CID. Eis, que a encontro, ela a Médica que há tempos procurava, dedicada, competente, boa ouvinte, adepta a pouquissima medicação e tudo aquilo que acredito que me fará bem, mas como nem tudo é perfeito, ela tem &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;CACOETE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e eu, como a boa doida que sou, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PEGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; essas coisas e cá estou eu virando os olhos .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estou muito Chateada!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-5778741942333782908?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/5778741942333782908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=5778741942333782908' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/5778741942333782908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/5778741942333782908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/07/cacoete.html' title='Cacoete.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-8960968377641173736</id><published>2011-07-21T13:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-21T13:40:55.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Diz Caio:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;" Naquele tempo, minha única ocupação diária era tentar não morrer. Talvez pareça excessivamente dramático dito assim, mas assim era."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-8960968377641173736?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/8960968377641173736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=8960968377641173736' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8960968377641173736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8960968377641173736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/07/diz-caio.html' title='Diz Caio:'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-6932453005432018644</id><published>2011-07-16T09:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-16T09:53:40.377-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Minhas Sinceras Desculpas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmIy11RA3lU/TiGXdk-PTBI/AAAAAAAAApE/uTpKIdaNyl0/s1600/347443554.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 269px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629947543586556946" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmIy11RA3lU/TiGXdk-PTBI/AAAAAAAAApE/uTpKIdaNyl0/s400/347443554.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Com Eduardo Sterblitch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe aquelas peças onde você fica aguardando o artista voltar ao palco para aplaudí-lo de pé?&lt;br /&gt;É bem assim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Há tempos não ria tanto!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-6932453005432018644?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/6932453005432018644/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=6932453005432018644' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6932453005432018644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6932453005432018644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/07/minhas-sinceras-desculpas.html' title='Minhas Sinceras Desculpas'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-SmIy11RA3lU/TiGXdk-PTBI/AAAAAAAAApE/uTpKIdaNyl0/s72-c/347443554.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-9136116165817848892</id><published>2011-07-15T15:39:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-15T15:40:26.431-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensacional!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8kXLsXcmU8E/TiCXiIJagxI/AAAAAAAAAo8/D0vDeHhlgvk/s1600/281703_202522986463194_100001164837260_544588_441844_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629666146771436306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8kXLsXcmU8E/TiCXiIJagxI/AAAAAAAAAo8/D0vDeHhlgvk/s400/281703_202522986463194_100001164837260_544588_441844_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;É por esta razão que amo a net.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&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/27387440-9136116165817848892?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/9136116165817848892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=9136116165817848892' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/9136116165817848892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/9136116165817848892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/07/sensacional.html' title='Sensacional!'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-8kXLsXcmU8E/TiCXiIJagxI/AAAAAAAAAo8/D0vDeHhlgvk/s72-c/281703_202522986463194_100001164837260_544588_441844_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-2438812384374630559</id><published>2011-07-14T10:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T10:04:59.209-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A volta dos Mortos-Vivos?</title><content type='html'>Pode até ser, mas no meu 'mundinho', foram hoje, literalmente, &lt;strong&gt;MORTOS&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;ENTERRADOS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com direito a missa de 7º dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quanto vale sua dignidade mesmo?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-2438812384374630559?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/2438812384374630559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=2438812384374630559' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2438812384374630559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2438812384374630559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/07/volta-dos-mortos-vivos.html' title='A volta dos Mortos-Vivos?'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-6671088755621569298</id><published>2011-07-06T14:42:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-07-06T14:48:19.041-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Jogadores e Tendências ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje ao abrir a página na &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;UOL&lt;/span&gt; me deparei com o novo cabelo do &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Neymar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque será que jogadores insistem em 'criar' tendências?, deixem a moda com &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Gianni&lt;/span&gt;, Wagner Moura, Rodrigo Hilbert, Rodrigo &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Santoro&lt;/span&gt; etc. Esse povo do cabelo estranho (para não dizer horroroso) deveriam limitar-se a JOGAR BOLA e só, o resto deixe para quem entende do assunto, por favor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;@&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;njr&lt;/span&gt;92 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;você&lt;/span&gt; está horrível com essas &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;mechas&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;californianas&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-6671088755621569298?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/6671088755621569298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=6671088755621569298' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6671088755621569298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6671088755621569298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/07/jogadores-e-tendencias.html' title='Jogadores e Tendências ?'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-8158671388480427416</id><published>2011-04-29T15:37:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T15:39:03.035-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fato.</title><content type='html'>" A mulher que não tem sorte com os homens, não sabe a sorte que tem!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;__________________&lt;br /&gt;Bravo ... &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Bravíssimo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-8158671388480427416?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/8158671388480427416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=8158671388480427416' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8158671388480427416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8158671388480427416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/04/fato_29.html' title='Fato.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-4530995941303768976</id><published>2011-04-28T14:21:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T14:25:03.212-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem ?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bem doida só se for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje na hora do almoço fui ao mercado e como está chovendo em Santos peguei emprestado o guarda-chuva do Ademario. Passe pelos carrinhos, entrei no mercado, cheguei na feirinha e só no açougue fui me dar conta que o guarda-chuva ainda estava aberto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O pior é que me dá crises de riso, sozinha ... e então o povo pode ter a certeza que&lt;em&gt; não regulo bem das idéias!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Deus, eu só quero ser igual a todo mundo, por favor!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-4530995941303768976?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/4530995941303768976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=4530995941303768976' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4530995941303768976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4530995941303768976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/04/bem.html' title='Bem ?'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-395722279686720587</id><published>2011-04-28T14:19:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T14:21:30.610-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Despertador ?</title><content type='html'>Esse lance de simpatia para acordar não tem dado certo, 2 dias seguidos perdendo a hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A saliva na testa já não é mais a mesma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-395722279686720587?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/395722279686720587/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=395722279686720587' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/395722279686720587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/395722279686720587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/04/despertador.html' title='Despertador ?'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-5817123388806200887</id><published>2011-04-28T14:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T14:19:03.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia das Mães,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Começou a palhaçada!&lt;br /&gt;Terei que arrumar uma foto minha com a Maju para ela levar para escola amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por favor, avisem as professoras que agora as fotos ficam armazenadas no computador. Também que está a maior chuva em Santos e '&lt;em&gt;abraça' &lt;/em&gt;que vou sair com a Maria neste tempo atrás de um lugar para revelar uma foto que com certeza não me agradará nem um pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Juro, de boa, abro mão dessas coisas. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-5817123388806200887?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/5817123388806200887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=5817123388806200887' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/5817123388806200887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/5817123388806200887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/04/dia-das-maes.html' title='Dia das Mães,'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-355101863711360920</id><published>2011-04-20T09:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T09:29:18.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Telefone.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acabei de ler a postagem de uma amiga no Facebook dizendo que acabou de atender o telefone do serviço falando &lt;em&gt;Boa Tarde&lt;/em&gt; (tipo são 10:22h) e comecei a rir lembrando das atrocidades que cometo neste quesito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ontem mesmo, de noite em casa com meus tios, o telefone toca e atendo: "&lt;em&gt;Trans*&amp;amp;%$ Boa Noite!",&lt;/em&gt; faço isso direto e não só o telefone, como com o interfone, mas isso não é o pior, se toca o telefone e eu acho que é o" João" (exemplo), atendo falando: " &lt;em&gt;Oi João&lt;/em&gt;". Não eu não tenho identificador de chamada, eu atendo na raça e o pior, nem sempre é o "João".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;kkkkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;_______&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meu laudo médico explica, rs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-355101863711360920?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/355101863711360920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=355101863711360920' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/355101863711360920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/355101863711360920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/04/telefone.html' title='Telefone.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-6873877888987563937</id><published>2011-04-20T09:03:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T09:04:54.994-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Feriadão à vista?</title><content type='html'>Para minha pessoa ainda não, trabalharemos na quinta-feira e quer saber?&lt;br /&gt;Amo Muito Tudo Isso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry, mas tenho a sorte de AMAR o que faço!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-6873877888987563937?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/6873877888987563937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=6873877888987563937' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6873877888987563937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6873877888987563937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/04/feriadao-vista.html' title='Feriadão à vista?'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-2608004160400215288</id><published>2011-04-19T08:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T08:56:22.599-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Lindo ...</title><content type='html'>Repararam que o céu está mais azul hoje?&lt;br /&gt;Como? Nublado?&lt;br /&gt;É um pouco, mas tenho certeza que atrás destas nuvens cinzas ... Tem um Belo Dia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quinta-feira? Gosto não, quero trabalhar!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-2608004160400215288?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/2608004160400215288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=2608004160400215288' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2608004160400215288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2608004160400215288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/04/dia-lindo.html' title='Dia Lindo ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-4869912746743034009</id><published>2011-04-09T18:41:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T18:53:43.557-04:00</updated><title type='text'>" Seja ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;... o tipo de mulher que, quande seus pés tocam o chão a cada manhã, o diabo fale: Oh droga, ela acordou! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A vida é curta para acordar com arrependimentos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ame as pessoas que te trate bem; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ame também àqueles que não, só porque você pode. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acredite que tudo acontece por uma razão. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se tiver uma segunda chance agarre com as duas mãos, se isso mudar a sua vida deixe acontecer. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Beije devagar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perdoe rápido. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deus nunca disse que a vida seria fácil, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ele simplesmente prometeu que valeria a pena!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;___________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Combinado?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-4869912746743034009?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/4869912746743034009/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=4869912746743034009' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4869912746743034009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4869912746743034009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/04/seja.html' title='&quot; Seja ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-7672526019188443619</id><published>2011-04-06T12:34:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T14:17:26.246-04:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Desejos,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Queria tanto tropeçar em uma lâmpada mágica hoje, aceitaria fazer somente 1 pedido que com certeza me realizaria em todos os sentindos ... (ó rimou)!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-7672526019188443619?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/7672526019188443619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=7672526019188443619' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7672526019188443619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7672526019188443619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/04/3-desejos.html' title='3 Desejos,'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-7940944923989559635</id><published>2011-04-06T08:55:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T08:58:36.923-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Perfil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Perfil Alterado, afinal sou quase uma 'balzaquiana' (&lt;em&gt;olha que bacaninha&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas uma coisa de deixou intrigada, meu sexo estava como indefinido, que horror, sou &lt;strong&gt;MULHER &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;p#rr@&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; ... e sempre soube disso !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E tenho dito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-7940944923989559635?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/7940944923989559635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=7940944923989559635' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7940944923989559635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7940944923989559635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/04/perfil.html' title='Perfil'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-4864399885129169377</id><published>2011-04-06T08:40:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T08:47:27.336-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fato,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Meu colega de trabalhou teve seu primeiro pensamento sensato, pelo menos, nesses (quase) 5 anos de empresa. Olhando do escritório o pessoal trabalhar ressaltou:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;" - &lt;em&gt;Daphine, por que será que o Patrão só contrata pessoas com transtorno mental?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fiquei olhando com cara de ' é comigo palhaço?' &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;e conclui: &lt;em&gt;" - Será que é para abater no imposto de renda? "&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;_____________________&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O pior é que ele deve achar isso mesmo!!!&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-4864399885129169377?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/4864399885129169377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=4864399885129169377' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4864399885129169377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4864399885129169377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/04/fato.html' title='Fato,'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-4378814873891727821</id><published>2011-03-31T09:25:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T09:30:06.558-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom Dia ! (com !!! ... okay?)</title><content type='html'>Não importa o quanto, às vezes, seja difícil. O quanto, às vezes, eu me atrapalhe. O quanto, às vezes, eu seja a nuvem densa que esconde meu próprio sol. Não importa quantas vezes seja preciso recomeçar, Combinei comigo mesma: Não desistir de mim!. Quanto mais o tempo passa, mais amorosamente, mais contente, mais compassiva, &lt;strong&gt;EU CUMPRO ESTE TRATO.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-4378814873891727821?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/4378814873891727821/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=4378814873891727821' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4378814873891727821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4378814873891727821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/03/bom-dia-com-okay.html' title='Bom Dia ! (com !!! ... okay?)'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-4769600865261544578</id><published>2011-03-23T09:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:34:41.569-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Bim Dia ?</title><content type='html'>Hoje é um dia daqueles ... promete!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-4769600865261544578?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/4769600865261544578/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=4769600865261544578' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4769600865261544578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4769600865261544578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/03/bim-dia.html' title='Bim Dia ?'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-970043206368771917</id><published>2011-03-20T06:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:35:07.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Opa,</title><content type='html'>Terei que mudar meu perfil deste blog, afinal: " Uma mulher de 20 poucos anos?"&lt;br /&gt;poucos?&lt;br /&gt;agora são muitos, muitos ... 20 e muitos anos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-970043206368771917?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/970043206368771917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=970043206368771917' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/970043206368771917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/970043206368771917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/03/opa.html' title='Opa,'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-4597829488230602636</id><published>2011-03-20T06:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:35:30.313-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu Erro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu quis dizer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você não quis escutar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Agora não peça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não me faça promessas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu não quero te ver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nem quero acreditar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que vai ser diferente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que tudo mudou&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você diz não saber,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que houve de errado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o meu erro foi crer,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que estar ao seu lado bastaria.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ah meu deus era tudo o que eu queria,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu dizia seu nome: " Não me Abandone Jamais&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mesmo querendo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu não vou me enganar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu conheço os seus passos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vejo seus erros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não há nada de novo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ainda somos iguais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Então Não me chame,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não olhe pra trás&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você diz não saber,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;O que ouve de errado,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E o meu erro foi crer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Que estar ao seu lado bastaria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ah meu deus era tudo o que eu queria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu dizia seu nome não:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;" ME ABANDONE JAMAIS "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&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/27387440-4597829488230602636?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/4597829488230602636/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=4597829488230602636' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4597829488230602636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4597829488230602636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/03/meu-erro.html' title='Meu Erro'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-7116861893406902249</id><published>2011-03-18T14:51:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T14:52:45.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ei psiu,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Você me desperta sentimentos  I-NA-CRE-DI-TA-VEL-MEN-TE ... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;ternos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-7116861893406902249?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/7116861893406902249/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=7116861893406902249' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7116861893406902249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7116861893406902249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/03/ei-psiu.html' title='Ei psiu,'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-9197425226103975306</id><published>2011-03-09T10:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T10:20:19.048-04:00</updated><title type='text'>O último,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;" Um dia a gente aprende a conviver com uns. E sobreviver sem OUTROS"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-9197425226103975306?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/9197425226103975306/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=9197425226103975306' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/9197425226103975306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/9197425226103975306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-ultimo.html' title='O último,'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-3650304977809373039</id><published>2011-03-09T10:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:36:13.199-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frase do Dia:</title><content type='html'>" Agora que tudo perdeu a magia, se magia houve, e havia, não consigo mais ver anjos em você"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-3650304977809373039?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/3650304977809373039/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=3650304977809373039' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3650304977809373039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3650304977809373039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/03/de-caio-sempre-admiro-caios.html' title='Frase do Dia:'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-825315130300918776</id><published>2011-03-09T10:05:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T10:07:47.699-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia total ...</title><content type='html'>Afinal esse carnaval só me serviu para pensar nos tempos passados ... &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Tempos Bons e Nem tão Bons Assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;"Eu quero a sorte de um amor tranquilo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-825315130300918776?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/825315130300918776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=825315130300918776' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/825315130300918776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/825315130300918776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/03/nostalgia-total.html' title='Nostalgia total ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-1205310659979777477</id><published>2011-03-09T09:59:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T10:05:34.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nostalgia ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ontem, ao mexer no armário (naquela bagunça que vai ficando ali e que você só arruma a frente para dar aquela disfarçada) encontrei uma pérola, jogada, arranhada, já descascada e (o pior) ILÍCITA ... Meu velho e bom companheiro CD do &lt;strong&gt;IRA!&lt;/strong&gt; (acústico, não me perguntem o pq, mas só gosto de acústcos). Pensei: " Cadê a sacolinha de lixo?", mas não consegui, mesmo naquele estado deplorável resolvi testá-lo e bravamente tocou todas as músicas, como se eu estivesse lá ao vivo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Pela janela, vejo fumaça, vejo pessoas ..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-1205310659979777477?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/1205310659979777477/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=1205310659979777477' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1205310659979777477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1205310659979777477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/03/nostalgia.html' title='Nostalgia ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-9164364456855655972</id><published>2011-03-09T09:58:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T09:59:27.174-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflexão do dia ...</title><content type='html'>" Quem abandona o barco não precisa saber o que passa na cabine, que fique a ver navios"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-9164364456855655972?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/9164364456855655972/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=9164364456855655972' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/9164364456855655972'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/9164364456855655972'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2011/03/reflexao-do-dia.html' title='Reflexão do dia ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-2480575392738453285</id><published>2010-12-29T13:55:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-29T13:56:59.929-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ué ?</title><content type='html'>Em menos de uma semana querer postar 2 vezes? O que anda acontecendo? O que está ressurgindo das cinzas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nada, somente falta do que fazer!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-2480575392738453285?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/2480575392738453285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=2480575392738453285' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2480575392738453285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2480575392738453285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/12/ue.html' title='Ué ?'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-3536830828565742619</id><published>2010-12-27T15:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T15:01:21.755-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sábio Latino</title><content type='html'>"Quem planta sacanagem. Colhe solidão"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fato!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-3536830828565742619?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/3536830828565742619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=3536830828565742619' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3536830828565742619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3536830828565742619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/12/sabio-latino.html' title='Sábio Latino'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-3111104915782144414</id><published>2010-10-28T22:14:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T22:15:54.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidade é ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Andar toda a orla (da praia) de São Vicente até a Conselheiro Nébias em Santos, ficar (aproximadamente) 01:30h esperando o ônibus no ponto errado, e no final das contas, decidir ir embora no outro dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-3111104915782144414?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/3111104915782144414/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=3111104915782144414' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3111104915782144414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3111104915782144414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/10/felicidade-e.html' title='Felicidade é ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-8022912025239372221</id><published>2010-08-20T01:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T01:11:20.619-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Coloridos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora, segundo meu sobrinho de 11 anos, o mundo é dos &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;CO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;LO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;RI&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;DOS&lt;/span&gt;. E de fato, se perceber, a televisão e as ruas estão &lt;em&gt;'meio'&lt;/em&gt; Rosa Choque e Verde Limão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos, as calças do Fiuk, estão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-8022912025239372221?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/8022912025239372221/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=8022912025239372221' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8022912025239372221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8022912025239372221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/08/coloridos.html' title='Coloridos'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-778356137143284127</id><published>2010-08-20T01:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T01:03:56.777-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Piada Eleitoral</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Você não é palhaço, mas eu sou&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vote **** ,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se você votar em mim,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu vou me elegeeeerrrr!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acredite Tiririca, ouvindo isso, se não somos palhaços, temos cara!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: ****?, pois me recuso a divulgar, mesmo que ninguém entre aqui!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-778356137143284127?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/778356137143284127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=778356137143284127' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/778356137143284127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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metade dela grudada com durex na agenda com os seguintes dizeres:&lt;br /&gt;"Mamãe por favor não mande a Maria Júlia com presilhas pequenas, pois ela come. Obrigada"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ok não mandarei mais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-4934936273569094832?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/4934936273569094832/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=4934936273569094832' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4934936273569094832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4934936273569094832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/07/coisas-de-maju.html' title='Coisas de Maju'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-77244247061493893</id><published>2010-07-15T22:06:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:38:43.339-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-77244247061493893?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/77244247061493893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=77244247061493893' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/77244247061493893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/77244247061493893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/07/passagens-da-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-3839780821270722044</id><published>2010-07-15T21:51:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T01:13:03.378-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Reboletion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A cidade de Santos está em festa, um dos poucos clubes que restaram na cidade, os Portuários, anuncia por todos os muros, o esperado show da banda top do momento - tã, tã, tã, tã - PARANGOLÉ, sim, os do reboletion, já posso até imaginar a exaltação da música de &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;abertura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;o reboleition, o reboleition, reboleition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;meio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; do show a histéria das meninas ao ver o musculoso cantor com cara de residente do nordeste do país rebolar ao som de :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;ooo reboleition, ooo reboleition, o reboleiton&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E para tristeza geral, o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;fim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; do show ao som do:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;oooo reboleition, oooo reboleition, oooo reboleition&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- E tem gente que ainda paga para isso ... E viva a cultura musical/popular Brasileira.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-3839780821270722044?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/3839780821270722044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=3839780821270722044' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3839780821270722044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3839780821270722044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/07/reboletion.html' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-9046037730616481693?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/9046037730616481693/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=9046037730616481693' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/9046037730616481693'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/9046037730616481693'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/07/fundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-3085722227483517421</id><published>2010-07-15T21:26:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T21:26:38.409-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fotolog</title><content type='html'>Pelo amor, avisem essas pessoas que fotolog já era!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-3085722227483517421?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/3085722227483517421/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=3085722227483517421' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3085722227483517421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3085722227483517421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/07/fotolog.html' title='Fotolog'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-733096496827716971</id><published>2010-07-15T21:14:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T21:25:37.933-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Um lugar chamado Transpolo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje acordei com saudades do meu trabalho, passou um filme (bem divertido por sinal) na minha cabeça, desde o levantar cedo, o nervoso de cliente querendo conferir preço (detalhe esse cliente virou pai da minha filha), mecânico índio que tinha medo de dizer que 1+1 é igual a 4 ; guerra de água, faxina aos domingos, os bolos com café ou coca-cola aos sábados e ainda ter que ouvir, se gostoso, que tinha comprado na padaria, as horas extras até meia noite com cliente dizer já estar chegando desde as 17 horas, do 'patrone' bravo pela perda do corinthians e nós termos que aturar o mal humor (rs), a criação de pombos, o resgate do urubu, ter que falar 500 vezes por dia para o Xisto por a mascara enquanto pinta, do rádio tocando aquele apito o dia inteiro, de me chamarem de Estéfaniiiii, de respirar fundo cada vez que precisava falar com o chefe maior ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saudades! Saudades! Saudades!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tão bom estar onde gosta com quem se gosta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Taí, os tropeços da minha vida valeu por chego exatamente onde queria chegar, e pensar que aos 21 anos nem imaginava que existia aquela empresa, aquele corinthiano, a família Bezera dos Santos, etc, etc, etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Obrigada meu deus!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-733096496827716971?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/733096496827716971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=733096496827716971' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/733096496827716971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/733096496827716971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/07/um-lugar-chamado-transpolo.html' title='Um lugar chamado Transpolo!'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-3598002315729658441</id><published>2010-07-15T08:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T08:56:28.692-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser mãe!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Toda mãe deveria ter uma coluna de reserva, afinal levar uma criança de 15 kilos no colo, levando bolsa debaixo da maior chuva não é fácil. E dar banho em um banheiro com piso escorregadio então (?), segura o braço da criança, esfrega, a coloca debaixo do chuveiro, ela corre, chora, você a acalma, ela come o sabonete ... meu deus, assim não há coluna que aguente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai, preciso de uma massagem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-3598002315729658441?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/3598002315729658441/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=3598002315729658441' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3598002315729658441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3598002315729658441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/07/ser-mae.html' title='Ser mãe!'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-1381684877690563446</id><published>2010-07-12T19:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:43:04.447-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/TDurpfc16qI/AAAAAAAAASY/qMGQTPI2njk/s1600/felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-1381684877690563446?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/1381684877690563446/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=1381684877690563446' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1381684877690563446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1381684877690563446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/07/felicidade.html' title=''/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-6701893614541158375</id><published>2010-07-09T23:38:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-09T23:39:58.729-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dança Circular</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se um dia alguém lhe chamar para participar de 'uma tal' de dança circular ... corre! Mas corre mesmo e nem olha para trás para não correr o risco de ser enlaçado por uma 'velha' que lhe fará dançar encravo de jó.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-6701893614541158375?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/6701893614541158375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=6701893614541158375' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6701893614541158375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6701893614541158375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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oh&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;     Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Trágica, para não dizer cômica, lembrança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-3502184950561866192?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/3502184950561866192/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=3502184950561866192' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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TÚNEL"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ESPERO QUE TENHA MESMO, PQ TEM DIAS EM QUE SÓ EXERGAMOS A ESCURIDÃO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;DIAS MEHORES É SÓ O QUE SEI PEDIR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-1332282645157772224?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/1332282645157772224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=1332282645157772224' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1332282645157772224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1332282645157772224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/05/livro.html' title='Livro'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-8250892597246252504</id><published>2010-05-08T22:33:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:45:23.293-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/S-Yf0XIVKSI/AAAAAAAAASQ/Rjuwy-H93cY/s1600/AAAAAp9ru9QAAAAAAQ8FPw.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-8250892597246252504?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/8250892597246252504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=8250892597246252504' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8250892597246252504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8250892597246252504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/05/dia-das-maes.html' title=''/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-738644286668080058</id><published>2010-04-07T13:07:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:08:37.205-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem net</title><content type='html'>Sem net, Sem $$, Sem idéias, Sem post e consequentemente sem atualizações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, tchau!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-738644286668080058?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/738644286668080058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=738644286668080058' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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cifres?&lt;br /&gt;Devolvê-los em forma, número e grau !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acredite, um dia teu DIA chega, portanto esbalde-se!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-4708540472528403519?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/4708540472528403519/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=4708540472528403519' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4708540472528403519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4708540472528403519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/04/chifres.html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-7622743784343265563</id><published>2010-04-07T12:58:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T09:44:25.581-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Surto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A maior prova que preciso ficar 6 meses afastada do trabalho é não ter auto-controle e querer assassinar aqueles velhinhos de cadeiras de rodas que tem prioridades e passam na sua frente no INSS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pombas!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-7622743784343265563?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/7622743784343265563/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=7622743784343265563' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7622743784343265563'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7622743784343265563'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/04/surto.html' title='Surto'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-8452695029033868382</id><published>2010-04-07T12:54:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T12:56:34.738-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Só Hoje</title><content type='html'>De calça cinza clara, blazer claro, blusa branca comendo Doritos de queijo nacho ... &lt;em&gt;vai vendo&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-8452695029033868382?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/8452695029033868382/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=8452695029033868382' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8452695029033868382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8452695029033868382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/04/so-hoje.html' title='Só Hoje'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-8353918034009490234</id><published>2010-01-08T20:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:40:19.043-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Adeus (para sempre) Ano Velho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/S0fQVgOX8EI/AAAAAAAAAR8/SQVDKOdhd_E/s1600-h/ano.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5424533344037105730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/S0fQVgOX8EI/AAAAAAAAAR8/SQVDKOdhd_E/s200/ano.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E as pessoas voltaram ao normal, os abraços carinhosos, o sorrisos e os sejamos felizes para sempre acabaram. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Graças a deus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E sejamos Bem vindo ao mundo real.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-8353918034009490234?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/8353918034009490234/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=8353918034009490234' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8353918034009490234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8353918034009490234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/01/adeus-para-sempre-ano-velho.html' title='Adeus (para sempre) Ano Velho'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/S0fQVgOX8EI/AAAAAAAAAR8/SQVDKOdhd_E/s72-c/ano.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-2366007370408832424</id><published>2010-01-08T20:34:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T20:36:15.982-04:00</updated><title type='text'>ser HUMANO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Errar é humano!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ajudar quem errou é mais humano ainda?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Será?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-2366007370408832424?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/2366007370408832424/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=2366007370408832424' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2366007370408832424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2366007370408832424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2010/01/ser-humano.html' title='ser HUMANO.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-6940882488249038366</id><published>2009-12-27T16:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T16:41:04.474-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Foco</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SzfF92W3zQI/AAAAAAAAAR0/wI0_LH6s-wQ/s1600-h/81081.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420018342917819650" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SzfF92W3zQI/AAAAAAAAAR0/wI0_LH6s-wQ/s200/81081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Está caindo o mundo lá fora, e eu aqui pensando em várias coisas ao mesmo tempo &lt;em&gt;(odeio isso&lt;/em&gt;), &lt;strong&gt;odeio&lt;/strong&gt; falta de foco. Odeio não saber se me dedicarei a uma academia, ou se me especializarei em algum curso, etc ... Odeio essa falta de foco em nossas vidas que deixam os anos passarem e você fica ali estagnada sem ter produzido nada. Este ano eu atropelei as coisas e "produzi": uma filha, linda esperta, inteligente ... Em compensação não produzi nada para transformar a vida da minha princesa melhor, tenho medo, afinal o que poderei oferecer a ela? Oportunidades ou " Não faça isso faça aquilo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Preciso de foco, do tipo: " Ideologia eu quero uma pra viver ".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por questões financeiras sei que não poderei fazer muita coisa diferente, a não ser um belo regime, mas para o próximo fim de ano ... vem novos planos por aí.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foco Daphine, foco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-6940882488249038366?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/6940882488249038366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=6940882488249038366' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6940882488249038366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6940882488249038366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/12/foco.html' title='Foco'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SzfF92W3zQI/AAAAAAAAAR0/wI0_LH6s-wQ/s72-c/81081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-8382709156638071329</id><published>2009-12-26T20:26:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T20:27:45.543-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal</title><content type='html'>E o Natal acabou ... graças a deus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Afinal vc só come nestas datas, rs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-8382709156638071329?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/8382709156638071329/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=8382709156638071329' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8382709156638071329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8382709156638071329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/12/natal.html' title='Natal'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-1261467950712583540</id><published>2009-12-23T14:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T14:54:16.718-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje</title><content type='html'>Depois de tanto bater perna nesses dias fazendo compras de natal ... Eis que surge ela, A DOR DE CABEÇA infernal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que passe até amanhã,  pois ainda tenho tantas coisas a fazer, pelo menos o presente de todos já foram comprados (ufa!).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-1261467950712583540?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/1261467950712583540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=1261467950712583540' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1261467950712583540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1261467950712583540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/12/hoje.html' title='Hoje'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-2932393884336742041</id><published>2009-12-19T21:40:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T21:41:25.166-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa Noite</title><content type='html'>Agora vou dormir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa Noite, aos que merecerem, claro.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-2932393884336742041?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/2932393884336742041/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=2932393884336742041' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2932393884336742041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2932393884336742041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/12/boa-noite.html' title='Boa Noite'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-7786616824659117586</id><published>2009-12-19T21:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T21:35:55.306-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Mãe Solteira.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/Sy1_bTCxB_I/AAAAAAAAARs/wDafsMC4qV8/s1600-h/OgAAAD-X1AD4y6KleUYZl0fc-DXIrrUsrYgt5XaNlKgfOCohmK7bmlBxGKfeeOCFJ7zie9UF-HOGPEnI5_nSotpvalEAm1T1UHVie67jpgbF_EEnXN7fbaXdHVtw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417126033741645810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/Sy1_bTCxB_I/AAAAAAAAARs/wDafsMC4qV8/s200/OgAAAD-X1AD4y6KleUYZl0fc-DXIrrUsrYgt5XaNlKgfOCohmK7bmlBxGKfeeOCFJ7zie9UF-HOGPEnI5_nSotpvalEAm1T1UHVie67jpgbF_EEnXN7fbaXdHVtw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sei que estou atrasada, pois foi ontem, dia 18, mas não poderia deixar de postar aqui um Parabéns, pelo nosso dia, o Dia das Mães Solteiras, que não por promiscuidade e sim por ilusão, deixam de formar a tão sonhada família, para aprender a cuidar de uma criança sozinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parabéns Mãe Solteira&lt;/strong&gt; que saí de madrugada, com bolsa, mamadeira e um filho doente no colo, para o hospital e por lá fica horas, senão dias, sozinhas - Mais uma vez, Parabéns pelo seu dia;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parabéns Mãe Solteira&lt;/strong&gt;, que levanta cedo, faz café da manhã, leva para escola, vai trabalhar, busca na escola, faz janta e lava roupas, todos os dias;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parabéns Mãe Solteira&lt;/strong&gt; que com a cabeça erguida vai até o palco receber o presente de Dia dos Pais na escolinha;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Parabéns Mãe Solteira&lt;/strong&gt; ... Parabéns, por mesmo que sozinha tenha constituido a sua própria família.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-7786616824659117586?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/7786616824659117586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=7786616824659117586' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7786616824659117586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7786616824659117586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/12/dia-da-mae-solteira.html' title='Dia da Mãe Solteira.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/Sy1_bTCxB_I/AAAAAAAAARs/wDafsMC4qV8/s72-c/OgAAAD-X1AD4y6KleUYZl0fc-DXIrrUsrYgt5XaNlKgfOCohmK7bmlBxGKfeeOCFJ7zie9UF-HOGPEnI5_nSotpvalEAm1T1UHVie67jpgbF_EEnXN7fbaXdHVtw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-3618737202773848319</id><published>2009-12-19T21:12:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T21:21:39.579-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cotas.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/Sy16M2xCcKI/AAAAAAAAARk/tZcEkGGIQ30/s1600-h/Cotas_para_negros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417120288074789026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 178px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/Sy16M2xCcKI/AAAAAAAAARk/tZcEkGGIQ30/s200/Cotas_para_negros.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Você acaba de conhecer a pessoa mais a favor das COTAS para Universidades &lt;em&gt;(Prazer, Daphine)&lt;/em&gt;. Um dia fui contra, levantava a bandeira:&lt;em&gt;“ Quer uma vaga? Passe no vestibular”&lt;/em&gt;, até entender que não é só um problema social e sim &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;econômico&lt;/span&gt; e cultural, também. Afinal não faz muito tempo, sei lá, aproximadamente 118 anos (não me lembro com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;exatidão&lt;/span&gt;) que os negros deixaram de ser ESCRAVOS, que significa: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Criado, servo. Que trabalha em demasia. Propriedade de um Senhor.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sacaram no Propriedade de um Senhor? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Logo, que todos já devem ter passado pela aquela, talvez chata, aula de história com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;típico&lt;/span&gt; professor de óculos que nos dizia que os tais dos escravos eram amarrados e levavam chicotadas caso não cumprissem "as regras", e trabalhavam em troca de comida ... lembram?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois bem, nós sendo de um país ainda em desenvolvimento, ou 3° mundo, se preferir, ainda temos negros que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;refletem&lt;/span&gt; a este tempo, com a pobreza, para não dizer miséria. Sim, também há mendigos brancos por aí, mas os negros são a maioria ... e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;pq&lt;/span&gt; será? Reflexo de antepassados que não tiveram oportunidades e como todos nós sabemos que a única chance de tornar a vida &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;financeira&lt;/span&gt; melhor, quase que 99,99%, é com a &lt;strong&gt;EDUCAÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt;, nada mais justo que haja cotas para a universidades. Para que daqui há 100 anos, poderem tirar das &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;estatísticas&lt;/span&gt; que os negros são a raça mais pobre do nosso país.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Chega de Desigualdade Social!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-3618737202773848319?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/3618737202773848319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=3618737202773848319' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3618737202773848319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3618737202773848319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/12/cotas.html' title='Cotas.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/Sy16M2xCcKI/AAAAAAAAARk/tZcEkGGIQ30/s72-c/Cotas_para_negros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-2447260749876370415</id><published>2009-12-19T19:56:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-19T20:06:37.221-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudando o final ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/Sy1oTplojXI/AAAAAAAAARc/suijjgV6R40/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417100613587078514" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 134px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/Sy1oTplojXI/AAAAAAAAARc/suijjgV6R40/s200/untitled.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Odeio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; ter que colocar na minha mão, aproximadamente, 9 (&lt;em&gt;isso mesmo, NOVE - só de noite, fora tarde e dia.&lt;/em&gt;) diferentes tipos de medicamentos por simplesmente não ter me tornado, aos 27 anos, uma mulher BEM RESOLVIDA, e sim ‘numa’ Garota (pois é assim que me sinto) que não &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;consegue&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;des&lt;/span&gt;)entender uma tradição.&lt;br /&gt;E pensar que agora eu&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; NÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; quero mais uma família ‘modelo’, eu só quero ser &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;FELIZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; com a minha filha.&lt;br /&gt;Não quero mais almoços de domingo, com pai, mãe e filha. Eu quero é dormir com a minha filha na mesma cama e fazermos a maior farra no domingo de manhã. Acordar tarde, ir para praia e ficarmos lá até &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;qdo&lt;/span&gt; quisermos. Sem ninguém para estragar ou limitar nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas mesmo assim, mesmo tendo as coisas muito mais claras, ou quem sabe, ter me transformado em uma mulher (quase) bem resolvida, eu ainda tenho que encher a minha mão com os 9 medicamentos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;psiquiátrico&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Pq&lt;/span&gt; será que nós (meros) seres humanos, deixamos outros &lt;em&gt;seres não tão humanos&lt;/em&gt; assim, tiraram partes de nossas vidas, as quais deveriam ser as mais felizes?!?!&lt;br /&gt;Os tempos que perdi não voltarão nunca mais, e o tal do ditado popular “&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não se pode mudar o começo, mas podemos mudar o final&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;” e hoje essa é a minha filosofia de vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-2447260749876370415?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/2447260749876370415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=2447260749876370415' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2447260749876370415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2447260749876370415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/12/mudando-o-final.html' title='Mudando o final ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/Sy1oTplojXI/AAAAAAAAARc/suijjgV6R40/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-3389788127341465436</id><published>2009-12-12T00:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-12T00:15:53.873-04:00</updated><title type='text'>8 ou 80</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SyMYkxazWrI/AAAAAAAAARE/A24xlC_kosA/s1600-h/80.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414198197049580210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 151px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SyMYkxazWrI/AAAAAAAAARE/A24xlC_kosA/s200/80.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É como diz minha mãe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“ EU sou 8 ou 80”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não sei de jeito nenhum ser meio-termo e nem para regra da politica da boa vizinhança &lt;em&gt;(que sou craque&lt;/em&gt;). Bom onde quero chegar?&lt;br /&gt;Estou de férias no serviço, e desta vez decidi aproveitar, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;todos os dias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;a mim concebidos. Se sol,vou à praia. Se chuva, vou ao shopping. Enfim, tardes em casa NUNCA MAIS, Certo que os clonazepans, risperidonas e afins (que por acaso não estão fazendo efeito) requerem cuidados, mas não estou nem aí (ou quase nem aí) só sei que hoje pela 2 º fiquei o dia inteiro no clube, isso mesmo nadando, pegando sol, tomando um lanche gostoso, o problema é peguei sol de mais, mal posso encontar nas minhas pernas, estou num tom avermelhado (ai doói) .... e quer saber, volto lá amanhã depois da mannicure, preciso nadar, pegar sol e comprar uns vestidinhos &lt;em&gt;afinal 13º é pra lá de bom !&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-3389788127341465436?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/3389788127341465436/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=3389788127341465436' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3389788127341465436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3389788127341465436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/12/8-ou-80.html' title='8 ou 80'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SyMYkxazWrI/AAAAAAAAARE/A24xlC_kosA/s72-c/80.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-3292845108842122468</id><published>2009-12-10T00:17:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T00:19:59.912-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Batizado Maju</title><content type='html'>-&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; Igreja – à resolver;&lt;br /&gt;- Padrinhos : &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bolo – &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Docinhos&lt;/span&gt; – &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Okay&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;- Prato a servir – à definir;&lt;br /&gt;- Convidados – à definir;&lt;br /&gt;- Vestido Branco da mãe: à Definir ( que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;difícil&lt;/span&gt;);&lt;br /&gt;- Vestido Branco da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Maju&lt;/span&gt; para o almoço : à definir;&lt;br /&gt;- Mandrião - à definir;&lt;br /&gt;- Toalha Bordada – à Definir&lt;br /&gt;-Fotografo – à definir;&lt;br /&gt;- Convites:  à definir;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Lembrancinhas&lt;/span&gt;:  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;okay&lt;/span&gt; ( &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Aline&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;- Decoração – &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Okay&lt;/span&gt;, já paga e eu ainda mato aquela praga, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal será algo simples, mas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;será&lt;/span&gt; que conseguirei resolver antes das minhas férias??!?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reze que sim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/27387440-3292845108842122468?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/3292845108842122468/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=3292845108842122468' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3292845108842122468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/3292845108842122468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/12/batizado-maju.html' title='Batizado Maju'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-9211471069134394877</id><published>2009-12-09T11:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T11:36:03.456-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cansada ...</title><content type='html'>E dá para acreditar de comprimidos tão pequenos da família "pan" são capaezs de tamanho estrago?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A sorte é que estou de &lt;strong&gt;FÉRIAS&lt;/strong&gt;, e dentre o possível aproveitarir o máximo. Piscina e praia, sempre que o tempo permitir, como diz a música, já perdi muitos dias de sol ... e não perco nunca mais. E tenho dito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-9211471069134394877?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/9211471069134394877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=9211471069134394877' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/9211471069134394877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/9211471069134394877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/12/cansada.html' title='Cansada ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-1965244733638894918</id><published>2009-10-30T10:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T12:59:13.799-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Visitas no Orkut ...</title><content type='html'>A falta do que fazer 'és una merda' mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;hummm, pensemos em algo para ocupar seu tempo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já sei, manda aquelas mensagens de Boa tarde cheia de bichinhos e brilhinhos ... o que acha hein? Ah vá, dá trabalho procurar, copiar, colar ... vai lá, vc consegue!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-1965244733638894918?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/1965244733638894918/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=1965244733638894918' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1965244733638894918'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1965244733638894918'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/visitas-no-orkut.html' title='Visitas no Orkut ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-4495726943347480179</id><published>2009-10-29T09:52:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T09:54:52.641-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Fortaleza ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SumepF0j3vI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/SBVyzG07OrY/s1600-h/Fortaleza_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5398020057154707186" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SumepF0j3vI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/SBVyzG07OrY/s320/Fortaleza_3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;No Ano que vem, aí estamos nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-4495726943347480179?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/4495726943347480179/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=4495726943347480179' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4495726943347480179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4495726943347480179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/fortaleza.html' title='Fortaleza ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SumepF0j3vI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/SBVyzG07OrY/s72-c/Fortaleza_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-8861875187059281859</id><published>2009-10-27T14:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T14:38:09.401-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Imagine o quanto é triste a vida de uma pessoa &lt;strong&gt;sem&lt;/strong&gt; 'familia', &lt;strong&gt;sem&lt;/strong&gt; amigos, &lt;strong&gt;sem&lt;/strong&gt; cachorros, &lt;strong&gt;sem&lt;/strong&gt; dinheiro, &lt;strong&gt;sem&lt;/strong&gt; casa, &lt;strong&gt;sem&lt;/strong&gt; ombros para chorar ... &lt;strong&gt;sem&lt;/strong&gt; amor próprio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só nos resta a piedade!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-8861875187059281859?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/8861875187059281859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=8861875187059281859' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8861875187059281859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8861875187059281859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/sem.html' title='Sem...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-7860718359573577015</id><published>2009-10-27T14:34:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T14:35:08.366-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como você é previsível, fato!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-7860718359573577015?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/7860718359573577015/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=7860718359573577015' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7860718359573577015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7860718359573577015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/voce.html' title='Você'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-6211242817296924566</id><published>2009-10-26T12:50:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T12:57:04.259-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Psicopata.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Li em algum lugar (&lt;em&gt;ao qual não me recordo&lt;/em&gt;) que o Psicopata é uma pessoa doente, discordo, na minha opinião Psicopata é uma pessoa ruim desprovida de qualquer tipo de sentimento bom.  Machucam. Enganam. Usa seu sarcasmo para ferir ... e às vezes, a troco de nada, pelo simples prazer de ver o outro chorar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O melhor é manter-se longe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Desista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eles não valem 1 milésimo do seu tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não irão mudar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ignore-os.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E você vai ver, como de um dia para o outro, sua vida irá melhorar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nada como respirar aliviado!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-6211242817296924566?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/6211242817296924566/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=6211242817296924566' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6211242817296924566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6211242817296924566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/psicopata.html' title='Psicopata.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-4631927082517595014</id><published>2009-10-26T12:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T12:48:27.785-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Prestando Contas ...</title><content type='html'>Hoje, olhando de fora, tive uma certeza: a de que já paguei por todo mal que causei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tô Limpa!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-4631927082517595014?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/4631927082517595014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=4631927082517595014' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4631927082517595014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4631927082517595014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/inferno.html' title='Prestando Contas ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-3215289533489377707</id><published>2009-10-23T07:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T07:46:21.623-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SuGXMqePZ4I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Lyoim17EAdg/s1600-h/boimbom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 164px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395760072381917058" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SuGXMqePZ4I/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Lyoim17EAdg/s320/boimbom.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Polícia investiga bombons envenenados com chumbinho, em Sumaré, a 118 km de São Paulo. Uma mulher de 44 anos e seu filho de 16 foram internados após comer os doces, que encontraram no quintal de casa junto com um suposto bilhete com declaração de amor, que acabou se perdendo. Ele foram medicados e não correm risco Augusto de Paiva/AAN/AE&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Moral da História: Nunca confie em quem não se conhece.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Afinal, quem nós conhecemos já nos surpreende, imagine então  os desconhecidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-3215289533489377707?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/3215289533489377707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=3215289533489377707' title='0 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-7917159596102263074</id><published>2009-10-23T07:34:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T07:40:22.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Peripécias.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SuGWFdTN8TI/AAAAAAAAAQs/uU1ELrQWDek/s1600-h/OAAAAHvBDmuHQFdAhPa4LQnRoAy6ebtAlIUD-GBJTyZlZkQhIF8bC8JB5VOu8cSSmOeT08JVkdxXPkREvWHyF8kaCtoAm1T1UAUnw80Zmvpi4_GwPT6J-nNi2Ghr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 139px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5395758849075310898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SuGWFdTN8TI/AAAAAAAAAQs/uU1ELrQWDek/s200/OAAAAHvBDmuHQFdAhPa4LQnRoAy6ebtAlIUD-GBJTyZlZkQhIF8bC8JB5VOu8cSSmOeT08JVkdxXPkREvWHyF8kaCtoAm1T1UAUnw80Zmvpi4_GwPT6J-nNi2Ghr.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gente, não consigo entender o que esta acontecendo com a minha fadinha cor-de-rosa, chamada Maju (foto ao lado), mas cadê aquele docinho super bonzinho que estava ali calmamente deitado no berço?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Será que, do dia pra noite, se transformou nesta criatura comedora de plástico ou na 'arteira' que fica em pé e tenta se jogar do berço?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ir ao hospital pelo menos duas vezes por semana, não dá né Dona Maria Júlia Martins Alonso de Andrade?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Comporte-se senão não iremos ao Mc Donald's, ou então, chamarei o Homem do Saco, brincadeirinha tenho horror a terrorismo com crianças, me refiro a parte do Mc Donald's, claro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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title='Peripécias.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SuGWFdTN8TI/AAAAAAAAAQs/uU1ELrQWDek/s72-c/OAAAAHvBDmuHQFdAhPa4LQnRoAy6ebtAlIUD-GBJTyZlZkQhIF8bC8JB5VOu8cSSmOeT08JVkdxXPkREvWHyF8kaCtoAm1T1UAUnw80Zmvpi4_GwPT6J-nNi2Ghr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-4456500027089967383</id><published>2009-10-23T07:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T07:33:22.446-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Indiferença.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não imagine que lhe quero mal, apenas o que merecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que convenhamos é bem pouco.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-4456500027089967383?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/4456500027089967383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=4456500027089967383' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4456500027089967383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4456500027089967383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/indiferenca.html' title='Indiferença.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-2132972305191225976</id><published>2009-10-23T07:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T07:32:20.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A dor de todo dia.</title><content type='html'>Maldita Dor de Cabeça que não me larga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E taca paracetamol com cafeína nela.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-2132972305191225976?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-4571275111169848205</id><published>2009-10-18T19:58:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T20:19:14.318-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Conselho ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/StuunhIgwfI/AAAAAAAAAQc/T8xdpiuEtOE/s1600-h/quadro-dinheiro-voando-saida-homem-carteira-.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394096972638503410" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/StuunhIgwfI/AAAAAAAAAQc/T8xdpiuEtOE/s200/quadro-dinheiro-voando-saida-homem-carteira-.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Por mais que possa parecer, vendo aquelas mães com mais de 5 filhos, não é nada fácil, muito menos economico, criar uma criança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Primeiramente pq ela usa fraldas, e literalmente, este é um dinheiro que por volta de uma hora você jogará fora (&lt;em&gt;se a criança for 'rebelde sem causa' esse tempo pode reduzir em 5 minutos&lt;/em&gt;). E como você, provavelmente é pobre, e precisa trabalhar, você precisa arrumar alguém que fique com a criança, e como em creche pública não tem vaga (e as que têm não são confiáveis) resta então apertar os o bolsos e apelar para os berçarios particulares, mas não vá crente que gastará só com a mensalidade, lembre -se que existe os gastos com os boletos, que toda vez no mês mais de um 'amiguinho de escola' faz aniversário, que existe o dia da primavera, do verão, o outono, inverno, dos professoras, da criança, da árvore, do índio, etc, etc, etc (melhor resumir senão serão 365 dias comemorativos), sem contar com a agenda e a LISTA DE MATERIAL, sim até no berçario está com lista de material, o que seu bebê vai fazer com papel crepom, cartolinas e tnt eu não faço a menor idéia, mas você tem um prazo de 20 dias para a entrega deste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Portanto caro amigo, na hora de fazer as contas, se programe com a mensalidade mais 50% do valor desta, que será o minimo que (com certeza) você irá gastar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-4571275111169848205?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/4571275111169848205/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=4571275111169848205' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4571275111169848205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/4571275111169848205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/conselho.html' title='Conselho ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/StuunhIgwfI/AAAAAAAAAQc/T8xdpiuEtOE/s72-c/quadro-dinheiro-voando-saida-homem-carteira-.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-1358386646815528589</id><published>2009-10-18T19:53:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T19:58:01.713-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubens Pé de Chinelo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;E alguém aqui tinha alguma dúvida que o Seu &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Rubinho&lt;/span&gt; ficaria para trás?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SturEVJkI3I/AAAAAAAAAQU/a6VdGvLYD5Y/s1600-h/barrichello_1810_300_gettyimages.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394093069591389042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SturEVJkI3I/AAAAAAAAAQU/a6VdGvLYD5Y/s400/barrichello_1810_300_gettyimages.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Alias, com que idade deve se aposentar Pilotos da F-1?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oras, &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;façamilfavor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-1358386646815528589?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/1358386646815528589/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=1358386646815528589' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1358386646815528589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1358386646815528589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/rubens-pe-de-chinelo.html' title='Rubens Pé de Chinelo'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SturEVJkI3I/AAAAAAAAAQU/a6VdGvLYD5Y/s72-c/barrichello_1810_300_gettyimages.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-1283821872395475288</id><published>2009-10-17T10:13:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T10:16:58.494-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Música no Hospicio ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ah deixa eu me explicar melhor, durante minha internação no Bezerra de Menezes, tinhamos que desenvolver atividades, fazia parte do tratamento, e estava incluso um tal CORAL, então todas as sextas cantavamos, músicas diferentes, para nossos familiares que iam nos visitar (olha o mico),&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E além do Djavan, cantamos aquela do Tim Mais:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Ah semana inteira fiquei esperando pra te ver sorrindo ... "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gente, enfiava o papel na cara e rezava para aquela palhaçada acabar logo, e vc ainda era obrigada a participar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Totalmente desnecessário!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-1283821872395475288?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/1283821872395475288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=1283821872395475288' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1283821872395475288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/1283821872395475288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/musica-no-hospicio.html' title='Música no Hospicio ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-8903273661574611625</id><published>2009-10-17T09:02:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:07:33.764-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Djavan</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/StnBXSPjJmI/AAAAAAAAAQM/v4zBfp17oV8/s1600-h/buscando_felicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 318px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 336px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393554634531087970" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/StnBXSPjJmI/AAAAAAAAAQM/v4zBfp17oV8/s400/buscando_felicidade.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;" Ah, mas eu estou tão feliz, dizem que o amor atrai".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Cantavamos essa música no hospicio, rs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Digamos que hoje ela veio a calhar, pq consegui tirar um peso (não tão pesado) das minhas costa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;PS:. Feliz o dia em que me deu a oportunidade de me livrar de você, serei eternamente grata.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-8903273661574611625?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/8903273661574611625/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=8903273661574611625' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8903273661574611625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8903273661574611625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/djavan.html' title='Djavan'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/StnBXSPjJmI/AAAAAAAAAQM/v4zBfp17oV8/s72-c/buscando_felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-2943839027595325872</id><published>2009-10-17T08:10:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T09:00:02.779-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Novela</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quanto tempo esta nova novela das 8 ( que começa às 9) demorará para ficar boa?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vamos combinar que a Thais Araújo não está lá essas coisas como Helena e que José Mayer já deu o que tinha que dar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-2943839027595325872?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/2943839027595325872/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=2943839027595325872' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2943839027595325872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2943839027595325872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/novela.html' title='Novela'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-6489035238732499674</id><published>2009-10-17T08:00:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-17T08:05:48.913-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Status.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acredito que não tenha comentado aqui, mas quando a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Maju&lt;/span&gt; estava com 2 meses fui &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;diagnosticada&lt;/span&gt; com Depressão Pós Parto, cheguei a ficar em uma &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;clínica&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;psiquiatrica&lt;/span&gt; por 22 dias, e hoje faço apenas tratamento com medicamentos, mas por &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;incrível&lt;/span&gt; que pareça eu sempre me esqueço de tomar os remédios (que são vários), ainda mais com a minha filha doente, tenho medo de tomar e não poder atender suas necessidades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas como estava ficando ruim de novo, decidi voltar com os medicamentos, e pronto, cá estou eu no meu trabalho, que mal consigo raciocinar para escrever este texto, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;aff&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Que venha dias melhores, embora esteja bem, esse mal estar com certeza é só efeito dos remédio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu quero um &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Diazepam&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/27387440-6489035238732499674?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/6489035238732499674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=6489035238732499674' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6489035238732499674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6489035238732499674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/10/status.html' title='Status.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-6748609975221964100</id><published>2009-09-08T08:27:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T08:36:06.793-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Absurdos Politicos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Esses dias vendo Jornal Nacional, vi a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;reapresentação&lt;/span&gt; de uma matéria onde um politico respondeu a pergunta:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Quanto&lt;/span&gt; é 1+1?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E ele respondeu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Depende, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;depende&lt;/span&gt; da s&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ua&lt;/span&gt; contabilidade, pode ser 3, 4 e até 5.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É mole, talvez por isso seja tão &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;difícil&lt;/span&gt; (sobre)viver neste País. Vai ver, por isso nosso mês acaba dia 15.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-6748609975221964100?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/6748609975221964100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=6748609975221964100' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6748609975221964100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6748609975221964100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/09/absurdos-politicos.html' title='Absurdos Politicos'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-6323391818796478029</id><published>2009-09-02T23:19:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:20:33.040-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Anjo ...</title><content type='html'>O anjo que conheço, tem nome, sobrenome e endereço fixo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-6323391818796478029?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/6323391818796478029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=6323391818796478029' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6323391818796478029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/6323391818796478029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/09/anjo.html' title='Anjo ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-583630631046246510</id><published>2009-09-02T23:15:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:19:01.777-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já que todo o barulho do pátio concentra-se no escritório não poderiamos deixar de ouvir o som com a estação preferida do Jorge, porque será que a Música:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt; Amor, meu amor não desliga o telefone, eu sou sua mulher e você o meu homem&lt;/em&gt; "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;... não sai da minha cabeça?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É impressionante como música ruim entra em nossa mente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bem vindo a Transpolo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-583630631046246510?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/583630631046246510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=583630631046246510' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/583630631046246510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/583630631046246510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/09/ja-que-todo-o-barulho-do-patio.html' title=''/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-2470212328216569065</id><published>2009-09-02T23:10:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T23:15:25.874-04:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta ao trabalho ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois de quase 7 meses, estou de volta ao trabalho (&lt;em&gt;agradece minha sanidade mental e o meu bolso&lt;/em&gt;) e me dou conta do que tanto sentia falta: a diversão garantida, que aquele local de trabalho me proporciona.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Afinal só no recinto em que presto os meus seviços, o local é todo fechado, o escritório fica no mezanino onde mesmo há 1 km de distância ouve-se um espirro, logo para falar ao telefone assuntos importantes tem que correr e ficar agachada no BANHEIRO, isso mesmo, pois com o barrulho é impossivel se fazer entendido, rs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amo&lt;/strong&gt; aquele lugar de (ainda) paredes brancas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-2470212328216569065?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/2470212328216569065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=2470212328216569065' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2470212328216569065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2470212328216569065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-volta-ao-trabalho.html' title='De volta ao trabalho ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-7809583065972274992</id><published>2009-08-16T19:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T19:15:41.478-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Função: Mãe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bastou poucos minutos com a Maju para se dar conta que ser mãe não seria nada fácil e que aquele serzinho mudaria por completo minha vida. Quando me vi estava ali tendo a dor pior que o parto: a amamentação. Meu deus, como doía, mas era necessário e mesmo sendo necessário não ME foi possível. Não ME foi suportável ... então logo de início Maria Júlia Martins Alonso de Andrade (eitah nomão) foi desmamada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-7809583065972274992?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/7809583065972274992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=7809583065972274992' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7809583065972274992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7809583065972274992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/08/funcao-mae.html' title='Função: Mãe.'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-2155778832225718205</id><published>2009-08-16T16:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T16:04:28.595-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Apresento-lhes Maju ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SohmQYsjHOI/AAAAAAAAAQE/VEmKufxoAns/s1600-h/OgAAAIoCySqb4HOC-5RpOSyyYyJLLzK6qwac_bXK2fNCxJwZWoHS-9U9Xdwb8FrOfCeIlEFrwoSTRx50gtUdZ660QsQAm1T1UDHsEufcTE8-7F4sAup3K8K5qJjD.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370654987332558050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SohmQYsjHOI/AAAAAAAAAQE/VEmKufxoAns/s400/OgAAAIoCySqb4HOC-5RpOSyyYyJLLzK6qwac_bXK2fNCxJwZWoHS-9U9Xdwb8FrOfCeIlEFrwoSTRx50gtUdZ660QsQAm1T1UDHsEufcTE8-7F4sAup3K8K5qJjD.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;... assim que nasceu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/27387440-2155778832225718205?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/2155778832225718205/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=2155778832225718205' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2155778832225718205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/2155778832225718205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/08/apresento-lhes-maju.html' title='Apresento-lhes Maju ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SohmQYsjHOI/AAAAAAAAAQE/VEmKufxoAns/s72-c/OgAAAIoCySqb4HOC-5RpOSyyYyJLLzK6qwac_bXK2fNCxJwZWoHS-9U9Xdwb8FrOfCeIlEFrwoSTRx50gtUdZ660QsQAm1T1UDHsEufcTE8-7F4sAup3K8K5qJjD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-8921175170695765764</id><published>2009-08-16T15:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T16:01:48.928-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Nascimento da Maria Júlia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pois bem, acreditem, a Maria Júlia &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;saiu&lt;/span&gt;. Confesso que em certos momentos desacreditei que essa &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;obviedade&lt;/span&gt; aconteceria, afinal foram tantos os &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;percausos&lt;/span&gt; que só desacreditando mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Lembrem-se que sou a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Daphine&lt;/span&gt; e nada na minha vida é fácil ou 'mole' o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;suficiente&lt;/span&gt; para ser simplesmente contanto em poucas linhas, então se tiver curiosidade de saber o que é um parto conturbado dê continuidade as próximas linhas, do contrário pare por aqui, certo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bom, meu parto foi uma imensa &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;bagunça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. Primeiramente &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;pq&lt;/span&gt; foi marcado para o dia 03/02, mas no dia 30/01 o médico me levou as pressas (estava no seu consultório) para o hospital, pois minha pressão esta&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;va&lt;/span&gt; alta e  com todos os sintomas de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;convulsionar&lt;/span&gt;, então lá fui eu pagando o mico de entrar no carro do médico (&lt;em&gt;já que estava sozinha&lt;/em&gt;), o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;Excelentissímo&lt;/span&gt; Senhor Doutor Caio &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Campregher&lt;/span&gt; e ir para o hospital sendo esperada na porta (&lt;em&gt;acreditem este foi o pior mico da minha vida&lt;/em&gt;), daí a equipe médica que estava lá (&lt;em&gt;composta por uma pediatra muito simpática que me recebeu aos gritos dizendo que não tinha condições de pagar a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;UTI&lt;/span&gt; - e não tinha mesmo, mas não precisava ficar gritando para os 7 ventos, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt; - mico número 2&lt;/em&gt;) me transferiram de hospital , &lt;em&gt;para um pobre claro&lt;/em&gt;, pois meu plano não cobria &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;UTI&lt;/span&gt; Adulto e nem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Neonatal&lt;/span&gt; e lá decidiram não fazer o parto, afinal até parece que o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;SUS&lt;/span&gt; faria um parto de madrugada. &lt;em&gt;Pelo menos fui bem tratada já que era paciente de quem era&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ligo então para o meu médico e o parto volta a ser dia 03/02.Chego no hospital de mala e todos os parentes (todos os parentes mesmo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;arrumados&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;maquiados&lt;/span&gt;, com direito a 3 bolsas - mico número 3), o parto é transferido para o dia 05/02. Chego lá ele me interna &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;clinicamente&lt;/span&gt; e marca o parto para 08/02. Mas, nos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;exames&lt;/span&gt; pré operatórios revelam que o bebê tá em risco e a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;cirugia&lt;/span&gt; tem que ser feita as pressas no dia 05/02 mesmo, sem meu médico, pois paguei o parto a parte, e a pobre aqui, por mais que meu médico tinha marcado o parto para o plantão dele, não teve condições de pagar o parto para o mesmo, então PARTO COM &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;PALNTONISTA&lt;/span&gt; vai com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;qq&lt;/span&gt; uma mesmo, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt; - &lt;em&gt;com todo respeito, é claro&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje dou risada&lt;/em&gt;, pois estava internada, com uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;baita&lt;/span&gt; enxaqueca e decido toma um banho (&lt;em&gt;só para estragar minha chapinha&lt;/em&gt;), isso numa quinta-feira, achando que meu parto seria no domingo, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;qdo&lt;/span&gt; entra no quarto um médico pedindo informações do bebê, como semanas, peso e etc, descubro que aquele tal cara é o pediatra. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;Qdo&lt;/span&gt; entra a obstetra de plantão berrando com meu médico no telefone dizendo que eles tinham 5 minutos para tirar a bebê e tinham que fazer o parto naquela hora. Perguntei se a minha bebê estava em risco, ela disse que sim. Comecei a chorar e as enfermeiras me trocarem para o parto. Saí correndo (&lt;em&gt;literalmente correndo, com as duas pernas&lt;/em&gt;) do quarto até o centro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;obstétrico&lt;/span&gt;. Chego na sala todos já posicionados. Começo a entrar em pânico. A Anestesista teve que me furar 5 vezes para a anestesia pegar, pois eu tirava o corpo, todo mundo gritando comigo dizendo que não tinham tempo para meus '&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;xiliques&lt;/span&gt;', &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;rs&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;Okay&lt;/span&gt;, a anestesia finalmente pegou e começa o parto, começo a gritar dizer estar passando mal, &lt;em&gt;sendo que os meus sinais vitais estavam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;ótimos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;rssss&lt;/span&gt;. Gritava muito alto: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;- &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;TÔÔÔÔ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;PAAASSAAANDO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;MAAAAL&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;qdo&lt;/span&gt; na verdade queria gritar &lt;strong&gt;EU VOU &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;MORRERRRR&lt;/span&gt;, EU &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;TÔ&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;MORRENNNDOOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - &lt;em&gt;Gente um drama só.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;Até&lt;/span&gt; que a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;Maju&lt;/span&gt; nasce e estava tudo bem com ela. Depois da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;cirurgia&lt;/span&gt; continuava dando tanto trabalho que eles me levaram até mais cedo pro quarto só para não assustar quem não tinha feito o parto ainda.E depois, a dor da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;cesárea&lt;/span&gt;, chorava de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;dorrr&lt;/span&gt;, mas chorava mesmo, o maior drama (na verdade não foi tão drama assim, afinal peguei uma tosse &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;terrível&lt;/span&gt;) as enfermeiras não me aguentavam mais, até &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;hj&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;qdo&lt;/span&gt; volto lá as enfermeiras me reconhecem como a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;chorona&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;escadalosa&lt;/span&gt; no inicio de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_51"&gt;Fevereiro&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_52"&gt;rsssss&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Só pra &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_53"&gt;consar&lt;/span&gt; não me orgulho nada disso pelo contrario. Sempre foi forte para dores, mas desde então, o parto, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_54"&gt;qq&lt;/span&gt; coisinha já me derruba, acho que foi o trauma, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_55"&gt;rsss&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-8921175170695765764?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/8921175170695765764/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=8921175170695765764' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8921175170695765764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/8921175170695765764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/08/nascimento-da-maria-julia.html' title='Nascimento da Maria Júlia'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-505728097234542569</id><published>2009-08-16T15:35:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T15:53:31.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Saudades deste cantinho tão meu!&lt;br /&gt;Tantas foram as vezes, diantes de certos acontecimentos, que bolava textos para postar aqui e contar uma novidade desta tão 'agitada' minha vida. Não que interesse a alguém, na verdade não deve interessar a ninguém, mas mesmo assim é bom deixar certos 'causos' serem publicados para que certo detalhes não sejam esquecidos.&lt;br /&gt;Portanto, acreditem, desde a última postagem, tenho muitas coisas para colocar aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-505728097234542569?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/505728097234542569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=505728097234542569' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/505728097234542569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/505728097234542569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/08/saudades.html' title='Saudades'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-887716681842194283</id><published>2009-01-05T07:28:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T07:38:41.401-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Continuando ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SWHxOeXb72I/AAAAAAAAAOo/sE3IZGN07WA/s1600-h/fome_no_mundo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287772668481498978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SWHxOeXb72I/AAAAAAAAAOo/sE3IZGN07WA/s400/fome_no_mundo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SWHvJ6ym1WI/AAAAAAAAAOg/WOU8fRpzXuM/s1600-h/fome_no_mundo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E você VÍTIMA, analise bem esta foto e vê, se ao mesmo, tenha discernimento de aprender o que é SOFRIMENTO de verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ora, faz favor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-887716681842194283?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/887716681842194283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=887716681842194283' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/887716681842194283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/887716681842194283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/01/continuando.html' title='Continuando ...'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_MM4QqlIeQlo/SWHxOeXb72I/AAAAAAAAAOo/sE3IZGN07WA/s72-c/fome_no_mundo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27387440.post-7459820762596541973</id><published>2009-01-05T06:50:00.011-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T07:39:54.295-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Pobres Vítimas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tudo na vida tem um limite, certo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na infância é onde começamos a aprender a nos vitimizar: " &lt;em&gt;Ai, tadinho de mim, queria tanto aquele brinquedo e não posso ter&lt;/em&gt;", e se isto não lhe for cortado, conseqüentemente, será um adolescente VÍTIMA, do tipo: "&lt;em&gt; Ai todas as meninas da escola não magras e altas e eu não, ninguém quer namorar comigo.&lt;/em&gt;" E CHEGA CERTO, a adolescência é a fase final?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não&lt;/strong&gt;, alguns (talvez muitos) não, &lt;strong&gt;definitivamente não&lt;/strong&gt;. Pelo contrário, utilizam os muitos anos a mais, a esperteza adquirida para se vitimizarem ainda mais, principalmente, quando lhe forem convenientes, e eles sabem esperar o momento certo, às vezes se precipitam (claro, mas compreensível), mas na maioria das vezes aguardam o momento certo e criam toda aquela melancolia, comemoram crentes no tiro certeiro... E? Não demora muito para o tiro sair pela culatra, é e sabe porque? Pq provavelmente aquele que se faz de vitima subestima a inteligência dos outros, sim eles se acham soberanos, talvez por um estudo a mais, mas ainda sim acreditam que têm o controle de manipular os outros... &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Insignificantes TOLOS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não passam de grandes criaturas sem convicção de vida, se contetam com tão pouco, com migalhas, passam por cima de princípios básico para terem aquilo que decidiram ter, são ambivalentes, oscilam entre a segurança e o sofrimento em segundos, porque são INCAPAZES de formarem uma opinião, portanto decidem VITIMIZAR-SE, e no final se tornam vitimas mesmo, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VÍTIMAS DA SUA PRÓPRIA EXISTÊNCIA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E não se esqueçam: ao menos respeitem aquele que paga ($) o chão que você pisa; a Luz que te ilumina e a comida que você come. Vitimizar-se até que sim. Ser ingrato, jamais. Porque nessa vida as 'obrigações' limitam-se, por isso: pare, pense e refilta.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/27387440-7459820762596541973?l=alavolonte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/feeds/7459820762596541973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=27387440&amp;postID=7459820762596541973' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7459820762596541973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/27387440/posts/default/7459820762596541973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://alavolonte.blogspot.com/2009/01/pobres-vtimas.html' title='Pobres Vítimas'/><author><name>Daphine</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07954606096449451359</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
