<?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-5015600037223810810</id><updated>2011-10-23T12:22:26.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida de Bia...</title><subtitle type='html'>Mundança no blog! E viva a vida... ela é linda demais!
Bia</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>78</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-1471657434626258117</id><published>2011-09-26T07:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-26T07:14:50.295-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi galerinha. Feliz.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qLWD3-zjt50/ToCIgklSxFI/AAAAAAAAAcs/dpZEAL_T9iQ/s1600/Anivers%25C3%25A1rio+L%25C3%25AA+e+Matheus" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qLWD3-zjt50/ToCIgklSxFI/AAAAAAAAAcs/dpZEAL_T9iQ/s320/Anivers%25C3%25A1rio+L%25C3%25AA+e+Matheus" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;galerinha.... tô feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comunico que voltei!!!! Com meu amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô feliz demais. E tenho certeza que agra dará certo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós vimos que esse tempo, nos serviu de lição, e para pensar no que realmente queremos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-1471657434626258117?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1471657434626258117/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/09/oi-galerinha-feliz.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1471657434626258117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1471657434626258117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/09/oi-galerinha-feliz.html' title='Oi galerinha. Feliz.'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qLWD3-zjt50/ToCIgklSxFI/AAAAAAAAAcs/dpZEAL_T9iQ/s72-c/Anivers%25C3%25A1rio+L%25C3%25AA+e+Matheus' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-787579348475850412</id><published>2011-06-13T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T16:45:06.031-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi gente</title><content type='html'>Bom, respondendo à uma pergunta da minha linda amiga, que tanto amo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Lilica.... não estou bem não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorando muito, todos os dias. Perdi a pessoa que amo na vida. Mas espero que essa pessoa possa pensar no que tem feito pra mim, como eu estou pensando muito no que tenho feito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, dia dos namorados. Cruel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô sim sofrendo muito e querendo muito que ele me entenda e volte. Mas se ele quiser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca tive um dia dos namorados especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mal, muito mal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-787579348475850412?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/787579348475850412/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/oi-gente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/787579348475850412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/787579348475850412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/oi-gente.html' title='Oi gente'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2218379702400107600</id><published>2011-06-06T17:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T17:42:16.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feira do Livro no centro Discípulos do Evangelho</title><content type='html'>Oi meus amores...&lt;br /&gt;Sentiram a minha falta????&lt;br /&gt;Eu, muita!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, fui na Feira do Livro no centro que frequento.&lt;br /&gt;Tem muita coisa pra comer, beber e tudo barato... pra arrecadarmos fundos pra ajudar o centro e a creche.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Livros espíritas baratos e comprei Paulo e Estevão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô louca pra ler.&lt;br /&gt;E ganhei um marca páginas e quero compartilhar com vcs a mensagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos e até breve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="color: purple; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;Sou perfeita, alegre e forte.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho amor e muita sorte...&lt;br /&gt;Sou feliz e inteligente, vivo positivamente.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho paz, sou um sucesso,&lt;br /&gt;Tenho tudo o que eu peço....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Acredito firmemente no poder da minha mente&lt;br /&gt;Porque é Deus, no subconsciente!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Lauro Trevisan - Para mentalizar todos os dias)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-2218379702400107600?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2218379702400107600/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/feira-do-livro-no-centro-discipulos-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2218379702400107600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2218379702400107600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/06/feira-do-livro-no-centro-discipulos-do.html' title='Feira do Livro no centro Discípulos do Evangelho'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-1810218641210253917</id><published>2011-04-16T06:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T06:52:32.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi Galera</title><content type='html'>Oiiiii!!!Gente.. hoje ele volta..... mais tarde estará no aeroporto.... estou limpando o I Phone dele que ele deixou comigo pra devolver.. ele quer que eu vá ao aeroporto... vou combinar com o amigo dele ou com a minha cunhada fofa demais. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tirei umas fotinhos.. estou postando....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j24ROAcusJw/Tamc2Po4OYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/eUK1DELd08I/s1600/IMG_0005.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j24ROAcusJw/Tamc2Po4OYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/eUK1DELd08I/s320/IMG_0005.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Eu.... um mês depois que ele foi viajar.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcWlDDWpUy0/Tamc7lLxLQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/0w0y64Mca5g/s1600/IMG_0006.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xcWlDDWpUy0/Tamc7lLxLQI/AAAAAAAAAb8/0w0y64Mca5g/s320/IMG_0006.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 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Jade, minha vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2BJN2eqw58I/TamdN1pwcPI/AAAAAAAAAcM/2nMNoVb7uV4/s1600/IMG_0010.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2BJN2eqw58I/TamdN1pwcPI/AAAAAAAAAcM/2nMNoVb7uV4/s320/IMG_0010.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Lú, minha prima linda, meu porto seguro. Amo demais essa pessoinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4gaDfejoXgQ/TamdR4m4ZFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hs3-tXuJ0jI/s1600/IMG_0011.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4gaDfejoXgQ/TamdR4m4ZFI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/hs3-tXuJ0jI/s320/IMG_0011.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Vagne.... meu primo, marido da Lú. Eitcha casalzinho fofo. Obrigada por tudo. Primos lindos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Gentem. Beijos pra todos. Aeroporto, lá vou eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa sorte pra mim&lt;br /&gt;;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-1810218641210253917?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1810218641210253917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/oi-galera.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1810218641210253917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1810218641210253917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/oi-galera.html' title='Oi Galera'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j24ROAcusJw/Tamc2Po4OYI/AAAAAAAAAb4/eUK1DELd08I/s72-c/IMG_0005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-4617087120707355167</id><published>2011-04-05T18:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T18:23:01.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coragem</title><content type='html'>Oi galera. Muito obrigada pelo apoio de vcs..... preciso muito de amigos nesse momento.&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que ter coragem de enfrentar tudo isso. Mas como é difícil.&lt;br /&gt;Sabem, sou da religião espírita. Acabei de voltar do meu cursinho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me dá aquela vontade de não ir, mas eu me levando e vou!&lt;br /&gt;E volto super bem. &lt;br /&gt;Quero ser aquela menina alegre, de bem com a vida. Só choro. Hoje mesmo passei mal indo trabalhar que até agora não páro de tremer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora caí um poquinho na real.&lt;br /&gt;Quero cada vez aprender, aprender e aprender os ensinamentos de Jesus, mas o que adianta se não botarmos em prática?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NADA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre caio..... falo que serei diferente e volto a ser "eu".&lt;br /&gt;Mas não quero ser mais negativa.&lt;br /&gt;Vou conseguir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos, lindos da titia (rsrsrsrs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-4617087120707355167?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4617087120707355167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/coragem.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4617087120707355167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4617087120707355167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/coragem.html' title='Coragem'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-7042548967801785490</id><published>2011-04-04T14:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T14:45:49.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Depressão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxudL6YBSBI/TZo7d-e2B0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/r016msroqao/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxudL6YBSBI/TZo7d-e2B0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/r016msroqao/s320/images.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Oi galerinha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Queria muito escrever que estou feliz, mas não estou. Sabem, depressão. Só choro, choro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mas sei que vai passar. Ah se vai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Sou forte ( pelo menos eu tento ser ).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Quero ser uma moça que todos admiram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Será que eu consigo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Pois é, três meses nessa batalha com minha vida.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Bjs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-7042548967801785490?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7042548967801785490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/depressao.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7042548967801785490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7042548967801785490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/04/depressao.html' title='Depressão'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-vxudL6YBSBI/TZo7d-e2B0I/AAAAAAAAAb0/r016msroqao/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2957314638865865383</id><published>2011-03-05T14:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T14:52:51.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi galera</title><content type='html'>Ah pedidos.. voltei!!!&lt;br /&gt;ESTÁ SENDO MUITO MUITO BARRA!!&lt;br /&gt;Não sei como estou aguentando isso. Obrigada por vcs me darem apoio, sabem....&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, momentos muito difíceis esses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas Deus sabe o que faz.&lt;br /&gt;Estou na minha e não quero mais chorar. Não quero e não vou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso muito de alguém,comigo.... que me ligue... que me espere.... que queria fazer as coisas comigo....&lt;br /&gt;Viajar, trocar carinhos... ter carinho por mim de verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom é isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Estava eu hoje no ônibus... e,em um ponto antes de eu descer, desceu uma menina e&amp;nbsp;o namorado dela estava&amp;nbsp;lá, esperando por ela, abraçou-a tão carinhosamente, sinto falta disso.&lt;br /&gt;Me fez chorar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-2957314638865865383?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2957314638865865383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/oi-galera.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2957314638865865383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2957314638865865383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/03/oi-galera.html' title='Oi galera'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-6939375809456695549</id><published>2011-01-29T15:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T15:21:26.394-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Novidades</title><content type='html'>Hello galerinha. Tudo bem??&lt;br /&gt;Pois pra mim, não está. Mais um desabafo.....&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, não tem mais noivo (acho).... não tem mais casamento... nada!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tô pinel. Sofrendo pakas. Preciso muito de ajuda, sabem....&lt;br /&gt;Ele foi viajar, fazer um curso na Europa. Nem pensou se eu iria sofrer, o quanto eu pedi, conversei com ele de fazermos nossas coisas e nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolve morar fora. E fala que foi minha culpa.&lt;br /&gt;Olha, já sofri demais por uma pessoa que não quer fazer as coisas comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acho que chega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô muito mal, galera.&lt;br /&gt;Quando melhorar eu volto.&lt;br /&gt;Bj&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-6939375809456695549?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6939375809456695549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/01/novidades.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6939375809456695549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6939375809456695549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2011/01/novidades.html' title='Novidades'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-1326678808598477819</id><published>2010-12-19T18:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T18:26:17.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sumida</title><content type='html'>Oi galerinha, dei uma sumidinha do mapa mas já voltei!! heheheheeheh&lt;br /&gt;Bom, vou tentar postar fotos e contar tudo todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;Prometo!!!! Um beijo e lá vai uma fotinho!!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TQ6-QMsyD_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/aNQP86T96_A/s1600/DSC01485.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TQ6-QMsyD_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/aNQP86T96_A/s320/DSC01485.JPG" width="320" /&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/5015600037223810810-1326678808598477819?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1326678808598477819/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/12/sumida.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1326678808598477819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1326678808598477819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/12/sumida.html' title='Sumida'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TQ6-QMsyD_I/AAAAAAAAAbo/aNQP86T96_A/s72-c/DSC01485.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-1388894492371820614</id><published>2010-11-17T16:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T16:19:37.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trabalho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TORwNRdYqGI/AAAAAAAAAbk/EAnAi0yfYmk/s1600/tam.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TORwNRdYqGI/AAAAAAAAAbk/EAnAi0yfYmk/s1600/tam.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Galerinha!!&lt;br /&gt;Estou escrevendo pra agradecer por tudo!!!! &lt;br /&gt;Passei sim, por momentos difíceis, mas, qual mudança é fácil???&lt;br /&gt;Sabem, às vezes fico nervosinha, é meu jeito e meu desafio é superá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço à Deus, à todos na nova empresa que estou trabalhando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora vai. Cada dia melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-1388894492371820614?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1388894492371820614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/11/trabalho.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1388894492371820614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1388894492371820614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/11/trabalho.html' title='Trabalho'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TORwNRdYqGI/AAAAAAAAAbk/EAnAi0yfYmk/s72-c/tam.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-1224417868406450332</id><published>2010-08-19T05:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-20T04:30:27.956-07:00</updated><title type='text'>4 anos</title><content type='html'>Ah, lindo...&lt;br /&gt;18/08/2006... Começamos nossa história.&lt;br /&gt;Sabe, amo vc muito.&lt;br /&gt;Somos diferentes e isso que é o legal. Um, crescendo com o outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo vc demais e agora, mais do que nunca, estamos mais perto um do outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mimo Mimo Mimo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TG0nazpISaI/AAAAAAAAAbE/GB5CpRcFi9A/s1600/Foto+criada+em+2010-08-14+Ã s+17+24.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TG0nazpISaI/AAAAAAAAAbE/GB5CpRcFi9A/s320/Foto+criada+em+2010-08-14+%C3%A0s+17+24.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;4 anos.... passando por tudo.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TG0nfA4XMmI/AAAAAAAAAbM/y98HaEFYU6M/s1600/Foto+criada+em+2010-08-14+Ã s+17+22+#2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TG0nfA4XMmI/AAAAAAAAAbM/y98HaEFYU6M/s320/Foto+criada+em+2010-08-14+%C3%A0s+17+22+%232.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Só tenho que te agradecer.. mesmo com os desentendimentos que tivemos....mas agora.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TG0nidAoIUI/AAAAAAAAAbU/wBpGh7KQtxY/s1600/Foto+criada+em+2010-08-14+Ã s+17+23.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TG0nidAoIUI/AAAAAAAAAbU/wBpGh7KQtxY/s320/Foto+criada+em+2010-08-14+%C3%A0s+17+23.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;estamos nos entendendo cada vez mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Te amo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-1224417868406450332?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1224417868406450332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/08/4-anos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1224417868406450332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1224417868406450332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/08/4-anos.html' title='4 anos'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TG0nazpISaI/AAAAAAAAAbE/GB5CpRcFi9A/s72-c/Foto+criada+em+2010-08-14+%C3%A0s+17+24.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-9010069550152418894</id><published>2010-07-29T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T04:51:58.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah presente! Bom demais</title><content type='html'>Gelerê!&lt;br /&gt;Vou contar como foi meu aniversário!&lt;br /&gt;Bom demais, né?&lt;br /&gt;E olha, pra quem falar que fiquei mais velha.... olha lá heim!&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei mais experiente! huahuahauahauah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pessoal daqui do trabalho me deu um perfume e um óleo, que amoooooooooo demais e chorava por eu não poder comprar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois, cantamos parabéns e me deram um cartão, com fotos minhas, com o pessoal daqui.. muito show. Me emocionei!!&lt;br /&gt;E com dizeres maravilhosos!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À noite, fui encontrar meus pais e minha irmã pra comermos na picanharia!&lt;br /&gt;Depois meu cunhado foi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu noivo não pôde estar comigo, pois ele tinha marcado um show... aí tem que cumprir a agenda, né? Não dá pra deixar o pessoal da banda na mão....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tudo bem! Ele vai me compensar, huahauahuaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu dia foi mara. Mara, mara e mais mara!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TFFqXQTA8jI/AAAAAAAAAa8/x4uwkys7aic/s1600/Ã³leo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TFFqXQTA8jI/AAAAAAAAAa8/x4uwkys7aic/s200/%C3%B3leo.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;óleo da Boticário.. Myriad!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TFFqV9sbTjI/AAAAAAAAAa0/P7fuZcf-HtA/s1600/Myriad.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TFFqV9sbTjI/AAAAAAAAAa0/P7fuZcf-HtA/s320/Myriad.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ah o melhor.. o perfume Myriad&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-9010069550152418894?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/9010069550152418894/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/ah-presente-bom-demais.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/9010069550152418894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/9010069550152418894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/ah-presente-bom-demais.html' title='Ah presente! Bom demais'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TFFqXQTA8jI/AAAAAAAAAa8/x4uwkys7aic/s72-c/%C3%B3leo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-4051555637602431450</id><published>2010-07-27T05:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T05:48:48.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amanhã</title><content type='html'>Hey people, buenos dias. hehe&lt;br /&gt;Huahuahuahuaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amanhã, meu diaaaaaaaaaaaa!&lt;br /&gt;Uhuhuhuhu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TE7VgjvNiGI/AAAAAAAAAas/-plKD9S-BIU/s1600/Bolo+de+niver.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="177" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TE7VgjvNiGI/AAAAAAAAAas/-plKD9S-BIU/s200/Bolo+de+niver.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Parabéns pra mim, heheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Felicidades pra mim, huahuaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-4051555637602431450?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4051555637602431450/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/amanha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4051555637602431450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4051555637602431450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/amanha.html' title='Amanhã'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TE7VgjvNiGI/AAAAAAAAAas/-plKD9S-BIU/s72-c/Bolo+de+niver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2589860135924115319</id><published>2010-07-23T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T06:47:19.287-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dupla Sertaneja, ô meu Deus</title><content type='html'>Oi galerê!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estive pensando... Como o mundo está hoje em dia, né?&lt;br /&gt;Acordo e pego o ônibus... uma loucura pra ver quem consegue lugar pra sentar. Tem uma loura que é o ò do borogodó.&lt;br /&gt;Metrô: empurra empurra!! Cedinho já é assim. Afffe. Mundo sem educação.&lt;br /&gt;Trabalho: Ligo para alguns clientes... legal que a maoria são legais, mas às vezes...Trabalho com telemarketing e sei como é bom ser tratado bem, falar com alguém que resolva o problema pra vc.&lt;br /&gt;Volta: empurra empurra pior ainda....ônibus... pessoal louco pra sentar, passa na sua frente.. sem noção!&lt;br /&gt;Assisto tv... o que aparece: Caso Mércia... Nardoni..... Elisa....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá faltanto amor nas pessoas, está faltando Deus, Jesus no coração.&lt;br /&gt;Quando falam que estamos nesse mundo pra aprender mesmo e que a felicidade não é desse mundo,&amp;nbsp; é a mais pura verdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E tem gente que cisma em não aprender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teve até uma tese que uma advogada defendeu, Achei bárbaro:&lt;br /&gt;Não queriam deixar um cachorrinho entrar no metrô. Disseram que não era permitido animais e olha só..&lt;br /&gt;ela perguntou.. mas quais animais: Os que obedecem (de 4 patas) ou os de 2 patas, que passam um por cima dos outros, machucam, atropelam!!??&lt;br /&gt;E é isso aí!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou com essa advogada e não abro mão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora chego aqui nos serviço, olha que está no meu e-mail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TEmckV3pm-I/AAAAAAAAAak/5M7C_jUqyPY/s1600/image001+(2).JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" hw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TEmckV3pm-I/AAAAAAAAAak/5M7C_jUqyPY/s320/image001+(2).JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;É&amp;nbsp;de morrer, né? rsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Falta muito amor. Ainda, não aprendemos o que é isso, de verdade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Então, desejo amor pra todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Beijoka da Bia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-2589860135924115319?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2589860135924115319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/dupla-sertaneja-o-meu-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2589860135924115319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2589860135924115319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/dupla-sertaneja-o-meu-deus.html' title='Dupla Sertaneja, ô meu Deus'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TEmckV3pm-I/AAAAAAAAAak/5M7C_jUqyPY/s72-c/image001+(2).JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-4014132513609905913</id><published>2010-07-07T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-07T06:08:29.429-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Khan El Khalili</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TDR70EZnIVI/AAAAAAAAAaY/IsiXWZEGJB8/s1600/logokkdividido.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TDR70EZnIVI/AAAAAAAAAaY/IsiXWZEGJB8/s200/logokkdividido.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi Galerinha, beleza??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aí, os preparativos pro feriado?????&lt;br /&gt;Bom, tô triste!!&lt;br /&gt;Chamei várias amigas pra ir ao Khan (casa de chá) e nada. Todas deram pra trás.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puxa vida. Não tem uma alma viva que vá comigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, quando me chamam, estou eu lá, pra tudo. Agora quando eu quero.... nobody.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-4014132513609905913?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4014132513609905913/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/khan-el-khalili.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4014132513609905913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4014132513609905913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/07/khan-el-khalili.html' title='Khan El Khalili'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TDR70EZnIVI/AAAAAAAAAaY/IsiXWZEGJB8/s72-c/logokkdividido.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-382220082152823517</id><published>2010-06-30T10:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T10:50:18.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acabou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TCuCGg_1O2I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gmnNVE6Pv1Y/s1600/noivado+acabou.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TCuCGg_1O2I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gmnNVE6Pv1Y/s200/noivado+acabou.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oi Galerinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Formalizando.... por hora está suspenso meu noivado.... triste, né?&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se sou eu o problema.... Sei que quero me amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe o que é, vc se humilhar, deixar "vc" de lado, e viver só em função do amado? E depois saber que não quer compartilhar dos seus sonhos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triste, mas bom, saber como as pessoas são antes de casar. Eu estava bem, mas hoje levantei meio borocochô. Mas não vou mudar de idéia. E o mais triste ainda, que pensei que a pessoa estivesse percebendo que está me perdendo!! Mas nada....&lt;br /&gt;Em vez de repensar.... o que fizemos de errado um pro outro... nos darmos uma chance, a última....acho que contiuamos iguais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero muito ser forte e sair dessa situação.Estou lutando pra isso. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tô triste, mas aliviada de acontecer tudo isso&amp;nbsp;antes de preparamos algo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor, vc está me perdendo.. isso não te toca????&lt;br /&gt;Já são 14:45 e cadê sua ligação???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-382220082152823517?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/382220082152823517/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/acabou.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/382220082152823517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/382220082152823517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/acabou.html' title='Acabou'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TCuCGg_1O2I/AAAAAAAAAaQ/gmnNVE6Pv1Y/s72-c/noivado+acabou.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-5071158228308793854</id><published>2010-06-26T08:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T08:34:16.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia a dia</title><content type='html'>Hello galerinha experta!!!!! huahuahuahauaha&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem com vcs??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhuhuhuh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comigo, tudo ótimo!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conversa vai, conversa vem... demos um tempo de falar de casamento....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tô traquila....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijusssssssssssssss e até amanhã!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-5071158228308793854?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5071158228308793854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-dia.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/5071158228308793854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/5071158228308793854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-dia.html' title='Dia a dia'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-7358285154026469011</id><published>2010-06-21T16:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T16:30:28.487-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Churrasco em casa e aniversário do meu sobrinho Gabriel</title><content type='html'>Pois é gentem!!&lt;br /&gt;Olhem meu pai... ai que bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_waQDG6hI/AAAAAAAAAZg/wDmRBe7NHx4/s1600/DSC01327.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_waQDG6hI/AAAAAAAAAZg/wDmRBe7NHx4/s400/DSC01327.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhehehehe olha essa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_xLfKbj-I/AAAAAAAAAZo/b0TX3VmOD4o/s1600/DSC01328.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_xLfKbj-I/AAAAAAAAAZo/b0TX3VmOD4o/s400/DSC01328.JPG" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha o churrasqueiro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_x6TgjgzI/AAAAAAAAAZw/5rnLna-pr64/s1600/DSC01329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_x6TgjgzI/AAAAAAAAAZw/5rnLna-pr64/s400/DSC01329.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;hehe A família Copa do Mundo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_zAkV_KOI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/FtYx-hMLsZE/s1600/DSC01331.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_zAkV_KOI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/FtYx-hMLsZE/s400/DSC01331.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hhehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora niver do meu sobrinho Gabriel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_zpBS3YnI/AAAAAAAAAaA/uFkGoKXynuc/s1600/DSC01337.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_zpBS3YnI/AAAAAAAAAaA/uFkGoKXynuc/s400/DSC01337.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Mê.. minha cunhada e amiga!!! Muito amiga. Olha que fofo está o Gabriel?? ai Meu Deus!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_0ogNGvOI/AAAAAAAAAaI/ZpyR6XnrZBY/s1600/DSC01341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_0ogNGvOI/AAAAAAAAAaI/ZpyR6XnrZBY/s320/DSC01341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;E papai corujando o Gabrielzinho pra num chorar!!! rsrsr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, pronto!!! rsrsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijokas gente!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-7358285154026469011?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7358285154026469011/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/churrasco-em-casa-e-aniversario-do-meu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7358285154026469011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7358285154026469011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/churrasco-em-casa-e-aniversario-do-meu.html' title='Churrasco em casa e aniversário do meu sobrinho Gabriel'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TB_waQDG6hI/AAAAAAAAAZg/wDmRBe7NHx4/s72-c/DSC01327.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-6792802244045187215</id><published>2010-06-14T07:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T07:41:38.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje, feliz!!! :-)</title><content type='html'>Oi galerinha, em primeiro lugar.. como passaram o dia dos namorados???&lt;br /&gt;Espero que bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou contar o acontecido.....&lt;br /&gt;De manhã, fiquei triste em não ter recebido um Feliz Dia dos Namorados, sabem... tudo bem que hoje em dia é comercial, mas.... e o sentimento???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, aí depois o meu noivo chega em casa com um monte de rosas vermelhas com uma caixa de bobom junto... trufas deliciosas! Hummmm&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tarde.... deu uma briguinha um pouco feia... naquele assunto novamente....&lt;br /&gt;Falei que eu tinha uma data na cabeça e que não iria passar.... Essa data chegou....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui embora da casa dele... triste, muito triste. Pensando que tudo havia terminado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois escuto uma pessoinha correndo atrás de mim.... ELE!&lt;br /&gt;A maior surpresa que tive na vida. Ele foi atrás de mim me pedindo pra voltar.&lt;br /&gt;Nem preciso dizer que me emocionei!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De noite, ele fez show com a banda cover dele de Beatles.....dedicou uma música pra mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Gente, sábado deu briguinha, mas foi MARA!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;E de antemão.... ESTAMOS PENSANDO EM CASAR NO FINAL DO ANO QUE VEM... Já posso ir pensando nas coisas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TBY_fCNdJVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/h-J5d_NkNoY/s1600/flores.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TBY_fCNdJVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/h-J5d_NkNoY/s320/flores.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estou nas nuvens. Não quero pressa e ele entendeu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Esse dia dos namorados vai marcar pra mim!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Feliz e feliz demais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;ps: amor... vc é mesmo o amor da minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-6792802244045187215?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6792802244045187215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-feliz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6792802244045187215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6792802244045187215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/hoje-feliz.html' title='Hoje, feliz!!! :-)'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TBY_fCNdJVI/AAAAAAAAAYs/h-J5d_NkNoY/s72-c/flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-7781711633984199602</id><published>2010-06-10T04:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T04:56:47.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia dos Namorados.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TBDODiNF7PI/AAAAAAAAAYk/qNY2vMp5IZI/s1600/coraÃ§Ãµes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TBDODiNF7PI/AAAAAAAAAYk/qNY2vMp5IZI/s200/cora%C3%A7%C3%B5es.jpg" width="192" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oi, galera....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem, mais uma briguinha. Eu não sei o que está acontecendo, sabem.....&lt;br /&gt;Briguei com meu noivo novamente......&lt;br /&gt;Estou vendo tantas pessoas fazendo algo pro namorado, namorada..... e sei que comigo não vai acontecer nada.&lt;br /&gt;Poxa, é errado pedir um pouco mais de romantismo???&lt;br /&gt;Todas me falam:&lt;br /&gt;- "Fá, vc sabia que ele era assim, desde o começo...."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No começo, tudo é lindo, maravilhoso. Agora, sabem por que não faço as coisas pra ele? Por que não me sinto estimulada a fazer..... é ruim dizer isso, mas é a verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Se faço, o que ganho em troca? Sei que não podemos fazer as coisas pensando no que ganhar em troca, mas tá difícil pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;Só ganho em troca: -" Não se mete com as coisas da banda (pois ele toca Beatles).......vc é crica, chata....."&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem, vai, que não são só coisas más, mas tb tem boas sim, mas as que ganham são essas citadas.&lt;br /&gt;Poxa, eu ainda acredito nas pessoas, mas não posso mudá-las.&lt;br /&gt;Estou em um dilema, se continuo ou não com isso... sustentando até quando?&lt;br /&gt;Eu não sou a melhor pessoa do mundo, mas poxa. Eu tento ser carinhosa, quero ser mais compreensiva...mas não estou estimulada... ele tb não deve estar, mas o que fazer???&lt;br /&gt;Não sei mais.&lt;br /&gt;Dia 12 ele irá tocar em um barzinho em Santana. Tudo bem... até aí.. todos os dias são normais... e vou assistí-lo, ficar com ele nesse dia... não vai mudar nada, mas caraca, custa um pouco de romantismo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;POXA, EU NÃO TENHO CULPA SE AS DUAS RELAÇÕES DELE ANTERIORES NÃO FORAM BOAS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca tive namorado. Ele é o primeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Vcs acham justo deixar esse romantismo, meiguice, amor, querer fazer as coisas, QUERER CASAR.... de lado?&lt;br /&gt;Tô triste sim!!!! Muito triste.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que chegou o momento de eu pensar na minha vida, sabe.&lt;br /&gt;Será que tem alguém, desse jeitinho que eu gostaría??&lt;br /&gt;Não precisa ser meloso...... fazer de tudo... mas poxa.... algumas coisas fazem falta.&lt;br /&gt;Gente, será que existem pessoas carinhosas no mundo ainda?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não que ele não seja carinhoso.... mas gostaría de ser surpreendida de vez enquando.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-7781711633984199602?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7781711633984199602/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-dos-namorados.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7781711633984199602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7781711633984199602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/dia-dos-namorados.html' title='Dia dos Namorados.....'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TBDODiNF7PI/AAAAAAAAAYk/qNY2vMp5IZI/s72-c/cora%C3%A7%C3%B5es.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-7345622267802679612</id><published>2010-06-07T04:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T04:35:15.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fúria de Titãs</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TAzYGr1mcdI/AAAAAAAAAYc/sLCMwBWkRo4/s1600/furia-de-titas_02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TAzYGr1mcdI/AAAAAAAAAYc/sLCMwBWkRo4/s320/furia-de-titas_02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Galerinha.. ontem, eis que meu noivo foi meu buscar casa.... iríamos ficar na casa dele. E quando estávamos chegando... minha amiga liga...(detalhe.. seremos padrinhos do casamento dela!! Uhuhu) nos convidando pra irmos ao cinema. &lt;br /&gt;Mas como estava tendo jogo do Corinthians, fomos lá na casa dela pra assistirmos ao segundo tempo e para depois irmos ao cinema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chegamos no cinemark do Shopping D, havia ingressos pro filme Fúria de Titãs... em 3D.&lt;br /&gt;Uhuhu fomos nós, de oclinhos e tudo. Hahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Maior barato. Eu, com 31 anos nas costas (quase 32, vixe Maria!)... nunca assisti&amp;nbsp;filme em 3D, pode???!!! hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito legal. Faltaram mais efeitos especiais, mas muito bom.&lt;br /&gt;Recomendo.&lt;br /&gt;Agora... é partir para Schrek em 3D!&lt;br /&gt;Eclipse??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhuhu&lt;br /&gt;Beijokas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-7345622267802679612?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7345622267802679612/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/furia-de-titas.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7345622267802679612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7345622267802679612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/furia-de-titas.html' title='Fúria de Titãs'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TAzYGr1mcdI/AAAAAAAAAYc/sLCMwBWkRo4/s72-c/furia-de-titas_02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-3680809213727825624</id><published>2010-06-01T03:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T03:56:47.900-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi gente, voltei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Oi galerinha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ah, com minha usb funcionando aqui no serviço eu posso postar as fotos da minha viagem linda, maravilhosa, que fiz no final do ano! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;As salvei em um pen-drive(finalmente criei vergonha na cara e comprei um, rsrsrs) e salvei aqui, pro pessoal ver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATkFq0qU6I/AAAAAAAAAXk/qJ5rBpf35K0/s1600/DSC00824.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATkFq0qU6I/AAAAAAAAAXk/qJ5rBpf35K0/s320/DSC00824.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;eu e meu amor, Londres (não deixe esse sentimento que ainda temos, acabar, estou muito feliz que nós estamos nos dando bem, até que enfim!! Mimo)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATjwvMcUgI/AAAAAAAAAXM/FebIdRNIBOE/s1600/DSC00665.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATjwvMcUgI/AAAAAAAAAXM/FebIdRNIBOE/s320/DSC00665.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Atrás de mim, Big Ben. Emociona.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATj1HiZ3sI/AAAAAAAAAXU/H_rWnKHAUSU/s1600/DSC00671.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATj1HiZ3sI/AAAAAAAAAXU/H_rWnKHAUSU/s320/DSC00671.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;London Eye. Vcs não imaginam como é! A visão, linda e perfeita quando estamos no alto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATj4lI35MI/AAAAAAAAAXc/7rh_CfZk_PE/s1600/DSC00674.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATj4lI35MI/AAAAAAAAAXc/7rh_CfZk_PE/s320/DSC00674.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Faz uma pose de John Lennon??? rsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATlK-tCsGI/AAAAAAAAAXs/p963k4xBVLQ/s1600/DSC01038.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATlK-tCsGI/AAAAAAAAAXs/p963k4xBVLQ/s320/DSC01038.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Abbey Road. Imagina se eu e meu John Lennon não estávamos felizes em estar lá. BEATLES!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATlPIlYfRI/AAAAAAAAAX0/sTYeAUOuLpg/s1600/DSC01040.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATlPIlYfRI/AAAAAAAAAX0/sTYeAUOuLpg/s320/DSC01040.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Se sentiu. huahuah&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATlSbLC4iI/AAAAAAAAAX8/0UNXgV5nDs8/s1600/DSC01041.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATlSbLC4iI/AAAAAAAAAX8/0UNXgV5nDs8/s320/DSC01041.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Enfim, logo após quase ser atropelada por um carrinho azul ( a mão é contrária, da rua).... acabou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Ah, mas antes... passamos pela França... ah, Paris!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATmNvAXWxI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Pz7jxDHTXlQ/s1600/DSC00430.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATmNvAXWxI/AAAAAAAAAYE/Pz7jxDHTXlQ/s320/DSC00430.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Um dia depois de chegarmos, pois sim, Paris tem trânsito! Parece a marginal do Tietê, quando saimos do aeroporto Charles de Goille.E eu, qurendo falar com minha mãe, Oh God.hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATmRhH_PkI/AAAAAAAAAYM/B2EdYzWaaHM/s1600/DSC00317.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATmRhH_PkI/AAAAAAAAAYM/B2EdYzWaaHM/s320/DSC00317.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Rio Siena. Ah, nunca pensei que eu iria pra lá um dia. Amo meu Brasil, mas quero voltar lá pra passear :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATmW5M9aKI/AAAAAAAAAYU/M_ukEx4IY6c/s1600/DSC00341.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATmW5M9aKI/AAAAAAAAAYU/M_ukEx4IY6c/s320/DSC00341.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Torre Eiffel. Só depois que descemos, que o tempo abriu. Preciso dizer mais alguma coisa?? :-(&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Mas enfim galerinha... depois, mais fotos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Lú, espero que tenha gostado. Beijão e venha nos visitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-3680809213727825624?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3680809213727825624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/oi-gente-voltei.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/3680809213727825624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/3680809213727825624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/06/oi-gente-voltei.html' title='Oi gente, voltei'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/TATkFq0qU6I/AAAAAAAAAXk/qJ5rBpf35K0/s72-c/DSC00824.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-173886952898324953</id><published>2010-05-19T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T10:08:29.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poeminha.....</title><content type='html'>Gente....&lt;br /&gt;Estava eu, conversando aqui com minhas amigas do serviço tudo o que está acontecendo comigo... meu pai... relacionamento que ainda fico chateada com algumas coisas... e me mandaram isso:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Recomeçar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não importa onde você parou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em que momento da vida você cansou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o que importa é que sempre é possível e&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;necessário "Recomeçar".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomeçar é dar uma nova chance a si mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é renovar as esperanças na vida e o mais importante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acreditar em você de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sofreu muito nesse período?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foi aprendizado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorou muito?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foi limpeza da alma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ficou com raiva das pessoas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;foi para perdoá-las um dia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sentiu-se só por diversas vezes?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é porque fechaste a porta até para os anjos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acreditou que tudo estava perdido?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;era o início da tua melhora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é...agora é hora de reiniciar...de pensar na luz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de encontrar prazer nas coisas simples de novo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que tal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um corte de cabelo arrojado...diferente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um novo curso...ou aquele velho desejo de aprender a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pintar...desenhar...dominar o computador...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou qualquer outra coisa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha quanto desafio...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quanta coisa nova nesse mundão de meu Deus te&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esperando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá se sentindo sozinho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;besteira...tem tanta gente que você afastou com o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;seu "período de isolamento"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tem tanta gente esperando apenas um sorriso teu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para "chegar" perto de você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando nos trancamos na tristeza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nem nós mesmos nos suportamos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ficamos horríveis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o mal humor vai comendo nosso fígado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;até a boca fica amarga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomeçar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje é um bom dia para começar novos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;desafios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde você quer chegar? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ir alto...sonhe alto... queira o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melhor do melhor... queira coisas boas para a vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pensando assim trazemos prá nós aquilo que desejamos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se pensamos pequeno...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coisas pequenas teremos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;já se desejarmos fortemente o melhor e principalmente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lutarmos pelo melhor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o melhor vai se instalar na nossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é hoje o dia da faxina mental...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joga fora tudo que te prende ao passado... ao mundinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de coisas tristes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fotos...peças de roupa, papel de bala...ingressos de&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cinema, bilhetes de viagens... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e toda aquela tranqueira que guardamos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando nos julgamos apaixonados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jogue tudo fora... mas principalmente... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esvazie seu coração... fique pronto para a vida... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para um novo amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se somos apaixonáveis... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;somos sempre capazes de amar muitas e muitas vezes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;afinal de contas... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós somos o "Amor"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Porque sou do tamanho daquilo que vejo, e não do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tamanho da minha altura."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-173886952898324953?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/173886952898324953/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/05/poeminha.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/173886952898324953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/173886952898324953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/05/poeminha.html' title='Poeminha.....'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-1131869007592690439</id><published>2010-05-03T06:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T06:18:31.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Se um homem quer vc, nada poderá mantê-lo longe</title><content type='html'>Se um homem quer você, nada pode mantê-lo longe;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ele não te quer, nada pode fazê-lo ficar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pare de dar desculpas (de arranjar justificativas) para um homem e seu comportamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permita que sua fé te proteja das mágoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pare de tentar se modificar para uma relação que não tem que acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais devagar é melhor. Nunca dedique sua vida a um homem antes que você encontre um que realmente te faz feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se uma relação terminar porque o homem não te tratou como você merecia "esqueca-o!”, vocês não podem “ser amigos”. Um amigo não destrataria outro amigo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não conserte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se você sente que ele está te enrolando, provavelmente é porque ele está mesmo. Não continue (a relação) porque você acha que “ele vai melhorar”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você vai se chatear daqui um ano por continuar a relação quando as coisas ainda não estiverem melhores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A única pessoa que você pode controlar em uma relação é você mesma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evite homens que têm um monte de filhos, e de um monte de mulheres diferentes. Ele não casou com elas quando elas ficaram grávidas, então, porque ele te trataria diferente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre tenha seu próprio círculo de amizade, separadamente do dele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coloque limites no modo como um homem te trata. Se algo te irritar, fale!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca deixe um homem saber de tudo. Mais tarde ele usará isso contra você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você não pode mudar o comportamento de um homem.. A mudança vem de dentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca o deixe sentir que ele é mais importante que você… mesmo se ele tiver um maior grau de escolaridade ou um emprego melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não o torne um semi-deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é um homem, nada além ou aquém disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca deixe um homem definir quem você é.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca pegue o homem de alguém emprestado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ele traiu alguém com você, ele te trairá.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um homem vai te tratar do jeito que você permita que ele te trate. Nem todos os homens são cachorros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você não deve ser a única a fazer tudo…compromisso é uma via de mão dupla.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você precisa de tempo para se cuidar entre as relações. Não há nada precioso quanto viajar. Veja as suas questões antes de um novo relacionamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você nunca deve olhar para alguém sentindo que a pessoa irá te completar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma relação consiste de dois indivíduos completos, procure alguém que irá te complementar… não suplementar..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Namorar é bacana. mesmo se ele não for o esperado Sr. Correto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faça-o sentir falta de você algumas vezes… quando um homem sempre sabe que você está lá, e que você está sempre disponível para ele, ele se acha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca se mude para a casa da mãe dele. Nunca seja cúmplice (ou co-assine qualquer documento) de um homem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se comprometa completamente com um homem que não te dá tudo o que você precisa.. Mantenha-o em seu radar, mas conheça outros…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compartilhe isso com outras mulheres e homens (de modo que eles saibam). Você fará alguém sorrir, outros repensarem sobre as escolhas, e outras mulheres se prepararem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O medo de ficar sozinha faz que várias mulheres permaneçam em relações que são abusivas e lesivas.&lt;br /&gt;Dr Phill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-1131869007592690439?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1131869007592690439/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/05/se-um-homem-quer-vc-nada-podera-mante.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1131869007592690439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1131869007592690439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/05/se-um-homem-quer-vc-nada-podera-mante.html' title='Se um homem quer vc, nada poderá mantê-lo longe'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-297762597449871628</id><published>2010-04-11T13:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T13:41:00.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caixa Econômica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S8IzCt_FwzI/AAAAAAAAAW8/qQjqZiC5O-o/s1600/caixa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S8IzCt_FwzI/AAAAAAAAAW8/qQjqZiC5O-o/s320/caixa.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Oi galerinha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, estou estudando muiiitttooo pro consurso da Caixa Econômica. Tô muito cansada... cansa......da... rsrsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas vamos ver no que dá. Agora, vou começar a pensar diferente... vou focar mais na vida, sabe.&lt;br /&gt;Ver se o sonho tb de passar em um concurso realize.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se um sonho ainda não vai ser possível, pelo menos esse... rsrsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prima Lú..... tentei postar mais fotos da viagem, mas demorou o download das fotos.. aí vou postando um pouco quando a internet melhorar... hehehehhee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo gente e como diria minha prima Flávia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fé em Deus e pé na táboa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijooooooooooooooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-297762597449871628?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/297762597449871628/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/04/caixa-economica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/297762597449871628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/297762597449871628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/04/caixa-economica.html' title='Caixa Econômica'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S8IzCt_FwzI/AAAAAAAAAW8/qQjqZiC5O-o/s72-c/caixa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-6016569809796761690</id><published>2010-04-04T09:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T09:28:29.735-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Chico Xavier</title><content type='html'>&lt;div id="HOTWordsTxt" name="HOTWordsTxt"&gt;  &lt;div class="pumSum"&gt;Gente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pumSum"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pumSum"&gt;Na sexta, fui ao cinema com minha mãe, assistir Chico Xavier.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pumSum"&gt;Impressionante. Me arrepia. Maravilhoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pumSum"&gt;Caridade pura.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pumSum"&gt;Pessoa maravilhosa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pumSum"&gt;Até estou emocionada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pumSum"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="pumSum"&gt;Chico Xavier, Chico Xavier&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier é sempre ajuda&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier, Chico Xavier&lt;br /&gt;Quem tem ouvidos pra  &lt;a href="http://chicoxavier.fabiojr.letrasdemusicas.com.br/#" onclick="hwClick02162(undefined);return false;" oncontextmenu="return false;" onmouseout="hideMaybe('HOTWordsTitle'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='dotted 1px'; " onmouseover="hw02162(event, this, 'undefined'); this.style.cursor='hand'; this.style.textDecoration='underline'; this.style.borderBottom='solid';" style="border-bottom: 1px dotted; color: blue; text-decoration: underline;"&gt;ouvir&lt;/a&gt;, escuta&lt;br /&gt;Francisco é como um rio desde a nascente&lt;br /&gt;Ele colhe como quem planta a semente&lt;br /&gt;Suas margens são prenúncio pro futuro&lt;br /&gt;Eu não tenho que jurar&lt;br /&gt;Mas se tiver eu juro&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier, Chico Xavier&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier é sempre ajuda&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier, Chico Xavier&lt;br /&gt;Quem tem ouvidos pra ouvir, escuta&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier é meio estranho&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem acredita em seu próprio coração&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier não tem tamanho&lt;br /&gt;Ele é luz iluminando a escuridão&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier, Chico Xavier&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier é sempre ajuda&lt;br /&gt;Chico Xavier, Chico Xavier&lt;br /&gt;Quem tem ouvidos pra ouvir, escuta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S7i90go1Z2I/AAAAAAAAAW0/TM_VOgKnfhc/s1600/Chico_Xavier2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S7i90go1Z2I/AAAAAAAAAW0/TM_VOgKnfhc/s320/Chico_Xavier2.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/5015600037223810810-6016569809796761690?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6016569809796761690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/04/chico-xavier.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6016569809796761690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6016569809796761690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/04/chico-xavier.html' title='Chico Xavier'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S7i90go1Z2I/AAAAAAAAAW0/TM_VOgKnfhc/s72-c/Chico_Xavier2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-1859945720658596593</id><published>2010-03-25T17:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T17:27:01.565-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Parte 2 - A missão! srsrsr</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v8Nl98VkI/AAAAAAAAAWE/PELB-7l1FDM/s1600/DSC00726.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v8Nl98VkI/AAAAAAAAAWE/PELB-7l1FDM/s400/DSC00726.JPG" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v8nywCrsI/AAAAAAAAAWM/obxTzTAs45g/s1600/DSC00732.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v8nywCrsI/AAAAAAAAAWM/obxTzTAs45g/s320/DSC00732.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v9TTXDxII/AAAAAAAAAWU/hV-mev2speU/s1600/DSC00735.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v9TTXDxII/AAAAAAAAAWU/hV-mev2speU/s320/DSC00735.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v9x2T0d0I/AAAAAAAAAWc/BiHHUvS-SkA/s1600/DSC00738.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v9x2T0d0I/AAAAAAAAAWc/BiHHUvS-SkA/s320/DSC00738.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v-inLEYxI/AAAAAAAAAWk/cPkBSGtlLKM/s1600/DSC00780.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v-inLEYxI/AAAAAAAAAWk/cPkBSGtlLKM/s320/DSC00780.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v_Bd13igI/AAAAAAAAAWs/RizOHgDTzfE/s1600/DSC00792.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v_Bd13igI/AAAAAAAAAWs/RizOHgDTzfE/s320/DSC00792.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;HEHEHEHE Depois tem mais.... hehehe&lt;br /&gt;beijokas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-1859945720658596593?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1859945720658596593/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/parte-2-missao-srsrsr.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1859945720658596593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1859945720658596593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/parte-2-missao-srsrsr.html' title='Parte 2 - A missão! srsrsr'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v8Nl98VkI/AAAAAAAAAWE/PELB-7l1FDM/s72-c/DSC00726.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-4313619957111486435</id><published>2010-03-25T16:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T03:23:09.857-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Museu de Cera... Ah Madame Tusseaud</title><content type='html'>Fotitos de Museu de cera em Londres.... UHUHUHU demais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v2AgeY_jI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VO1jFBmH_h8/s1600/DSC00691.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v2AgeY_jI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VO1jFBmH_h8/s320/DSC00691.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6vt_PkFKPI/AAAAAAAAAVE/mr98_aUu4d0/s1600/DSC00679.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6vt_PkFKPI/AAAAAAAAAVE/mr98_aUu4d0/s320/DSC00679.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v0JRFLMLI/AAAAAAAAAVM/oCHrh9gjKmk/s1600/DSC00682.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v0JRFLMLI/AAAAAAAAAVM/oCHrh9gjKmk/s320/DSC00682.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v253cyi5I/AAAAAAAAAVk/67HkKhzCR-0/s1600/DSC00693.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v253cyi5I/AAAAAAAAAVk/67HkKhzCR-0/s320/DSC00693.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v3M_I3TEI/AAAAAAAAAVs/VwCGE91INrQ/s1600/DSC00692.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v3M_I3TEI/AAAAAAAAAVs/VwCGE91INrQ/s320/DSC00692.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v3uRE-oiI/AAAAAAAAAV0/xv0AM9fKhkk/s1600/DSC00704.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v3uRE-oiI/AAAAAAAAAV0/xv0AM9fKhkk/s320/DSC00704.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v4Ew3hCZI/AAAAAAAAAV8/R7sxhklUXG4/s1600/DSC00706.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v4Ew3hCZI/AAAAAAAAAV8/R7sxhklUXG4/s320/DSC00706.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Hehehehe parte 1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-4313619957111486435?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4313619957111486435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/museu-de-cera-ah-madade-tusseaud.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4313619957111486435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4313619957111486435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/museu-de-cera-ah-madade-tusseaud.html' title='Museu de Cera... Ah Madame Tusseaud'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6v2AgeY_jI/AAAAAAAAAVc/VO1jFBmH_h8/s72-c/DSC00691.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-7301892136387303151</id><published>2010-03-25T03:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T03:34:02.945-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Light!!!!</title><content type='html'>Oi galerinha!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, primeiro... BOM DIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabem o que eu tenho pro café da manhã??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha só!!!! Delícia!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6s75hYixeI/AAAAAAAAAU8/voUVJ4ilGAI/s1600/Salada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6s75hYixeI/AAAAAAAAAU8/voUVJ4ilGAI/s400/Salada.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Falem se não é tudoooooooooooooo de bom!!!!!! uhuhuhuhuhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;E.. amanhã é sexta!!!!!! Tudo bem que eu vou estudar sábado e domingo... mas......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;VALE A PENA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;UM BEIJO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-7301892136387303151?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7301892136387303151/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/dia-light.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7301892136387303151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7301892136387303151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/dia-light.html' title='Dia Light!!!!'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6s75hYixeI/AAAAAAAAAU8/voUVJ4ilGAI/s72-c/Salada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-6056082906965381311</id><published>2010-03-23T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T09:44:48.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hehehe, incrível</title><content type='html'>Gentem, olha...&lt;br /&gt;Ganhou uma festa de aniversário e olha só o sorrisão!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6jv6RTtLDI/AAAAAAAAAU0/d7R9AaGl00o/s1600-h/Sorriso+canino.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6jv6RTtLDI/AAAAAAAAAU0/d7R9AaGl00o/s400/Sorriso+canino.jpg" vt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Um dia a Jade aprende, hehehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-6056082906965381311?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6056082906965381311/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/hehehe-incrivel.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6056082906965381311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6056082906965381311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/hehehe-incrivel.html' title='Hehehe, incrível'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6jv6RTtLDI/AAAAAAAAAU0/d7R9AaGl00o/s72-c/Sorriso+canino.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-8750451417705538631</id><published>2010-03-22T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T09:38:34.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Beatles Alive</title><content type='html'>Gentem, "showzaço", em Santana dia 20/03 (sábado passado).&lt;br /&gt;Demais. Convido à todos para irem ao Little Darling, Moema, neste domingo dia 28.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns, rapazes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6ecmq1Z92I/AAAAAAAAAUs/RCKvkcXNcyM/s1600-h/Beatles+Alive+e+eu+e+Thais.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6ecmq1Z92I/AAAAAAAAAUs/RCKvkcXNcyM/s400/Beatles+Alive+e+eu+e+Thais.JPG" vt="true" width="400" /&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/5015600037223810810-8750451417705538631?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8750451417705538631/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/beatles-alive.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8750451417705538631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8750451417705538631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/beatles-alive.html' title='The Beatles Alive'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S6ecmq1Z92I/AAAAAAAAAUs/RCKvkcXNcyM/s72-c/Beatles+Alive+e+eu+e+Thais.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2625294465692853459</id><published>2010-03-09T02:31:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T02:34:22.163-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Casamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Gatas e gatos, huahauhaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Em Janeiro, fui em um casamento super massa!!!! Tudo de bom. No Monte Líbano.... (olha o lugar), hehehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi do Rodrigo (amigo do Matheus que virou meu amigão tb e da Veri... uma princesinha).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu os amo de paixão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Segue uma fotinho de lá e olha quem estava conosco....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446580259477510242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S5Yj44bP2GI/AAAAAAAAAUk/UJkYvYRO_yI/s320/casamento+R%C3%B4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;hehehe Emerson Fittipaldi... ele mesmo... ele é casado com a prima do Rô. Chiqueeeeeeee.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pessoas... muitas felicidades pra vcs... sucesso, amor sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-2625294465692853459?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2625294465692853459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/casamento.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2625294465692853459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2625294465692853459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/casamento.html' title='Casamento'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S5Yj44bP2GI/AAAAAAAAAUk/UJkYvYRO_yI/s72-c/casamento+R%C3%B4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-1608379301911295108</id><published>2010-03-04T04:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T05:01:39.107-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Luxor Dança do Ventre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S4-uAZTakOI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Myt2GwzPiv4/s1600-h/luxor_escola_de_danca.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444761796329771234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 212px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S4-uAZTakOI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Myt2GwzPiv4/s320/luxor_escola_de_danca.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gente bom dia! Deixem eu compartilhar meu momento de felicidade? rsrsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olha, estou amando fazer aulas na Luxor, com a Lunah!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super fofa, demais! Aliás, amei todas as professoras que tive e cada uma delas, tem um lugarzinho no meu coração!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Devo muito à todas elas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem tive uma aula diferente! Muito, muito legal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faço aulas na Unidade Vila Mariana e, tive aula com derbake. Quem deu aula foi a franqueada de lá, a Maisha El Shadai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma fofa, não a conhecia pessoalmente, mas uma pessoinha que está no meu coração tb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito talentosa e super gracinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No final da aula, ganhei parabéns da Lunah, por eu ter ido muito bem na aula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gentem.... ganhei parabéns!!!!! huahahauhauhauaha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Demais. estou feliz :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-1608379301911295108?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1608379301911295108/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/luxor-danca-do-ventre.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1608379301911295108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1608379301911295108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/03/luxor-danca-do-ventre.html' title='Luxor Dança do Ventre'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S4-uAZTakOI/AAAAAAAAAUc/Myt2GwzPiv4/s72-c/luxor_escola_de_danca.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-5213757745811028227</id><published>2010-02-26T03:34:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T03:36:27.910-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aniversário do meu pai</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S4ex43vhtCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/rMe3EQAIQCc/s1600-h/Pai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5442514265294615586" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 101px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 139px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S4ex43vhtCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/rMe3EQAIQCc/s320/Pai.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pai,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hoje é seu dia.... não te dei ainda Feliz Aniversário, pois não quis te acordar....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pai, te amo muito. Feliz Aniversário. Vc é o melhor pai do mundo!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amo vc pai.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Que Deus dê muitos anos de vida!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-5213757745811028227?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5213757745811028227/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/02/aniversario-do-meu-pai.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/5213757745811028227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/5213757745811028227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/02/aniversario-do-meu-pai.html' title='Aniversário do meu pai'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S4ex43vhtCI/AAAAAAAAAUU/rMe3EQAIQCc/s72-c/Pai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-6573030335333713963</id><published>2010-02-01T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T07:42:24.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>(11)6588-7696</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S2b0t5lu0vI/AAAAAAAAAUM/t7xHm0XWhho/s1600-h/celular.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433299069859451634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 102px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S2b0t5lu0vI/AAAAAAAAAUM/t7xHm0XWhho/s320/celular.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi galera......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Deixa eu contar uma coisa... desde sábado, de madrugada, de sábado para domingo, começou a ligar pro meu celular, um infeliz, um bastardo filho da mãe...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu atendo e ele fica falando coisas baixas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E assim foi  o dia inteiro ontem. está me dando vontade de chorar. Tive que desligar meu celular de madrugada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ou ele é filhinho de papai, que fica a noite toda acordado, atazanando os outros, ou é um imbecil, sem emprego, um idiota completo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu noivo ligou pra esse número e ele ainda o xingou, e não parou de ligar também pro número fixo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ainda fica mandando recadinhos com diabinhos.... dizendo que é o terror dos telefones. Que pior!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anotem esse número aí, no meu título.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se ligar pra vcs, não atendam. hehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Idiota mais que completo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pra vc um recado: Vai trabalhar. O trabalho dignifica o homem. Tenho pena de vc. Não tem o que fazer e enche o saco dos outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não vou atender. Vc vai se cansar e gastar todo o seu crédito do sms pra mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FILHO... CRESÇA E APAREÇA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-6573030335333713963?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6573030335333713963/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/02/116588-7696.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6573030335333713963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6573030335333713963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/02/116588-7696.html' title='(11)6588-7696'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S2b0t5lu0vI/AAAAAAAAAUM/t7xHm0XWhho/s72-c/celular.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2266826983055662839</id><published>2010-01-28T02:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T02:13:58.816-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Correria boa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Ois!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossa, meu Deus! Não páro mais! huahauha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tem uma amiga minha, que vive querendo falar comigo e ela manda sms... mas sempre quando estou em aula, coitadinha!!! Não consigo falar com ela... mas já expliquei.... hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thatá.... quero muito falar com vc, viu? heheh não tô fugindo não... tadinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom... quero contar duas coisas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem... volta às aulas... Luxor, com a professora Lunah. Maravilhosa, como professora, como pessoa, amei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tô feliz de volar às aulas. Lilílilílílí!!! hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aula de ontem: Bastão/bengala. Affffe! Amo demais o rítmo Said....mas.. como uma professora minha falou uma vez: Ah, me deixa dançar!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sou como ela... às vezes, não gosto de dançar com véu.. com bengala....ME DEIXA DANÇAR! rsrsrs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas... vamos combinar.... é lindo, né? O rítmo nos envolve de uma maneira, que, mesmo sem querer, já estamos dançando....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E eu então... tenho essas músicas no meu ipod.. e quando estou em ônibus.. metrô... eu escuto e vai me dando uma vontade louca de sair dançando....pois é.. que faz dança do ventre pode me falar, né? rsrsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom....agora, mudando um pouco o assunto.... na sexta passada, tive um happy hour com minhas amigas da Síndrome de Turner.... olhas elas aí embaixo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pessoinhas queridas, amadas, especiais com certeza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma amizade que nasceu na ferramenta que a maioria tem....ORKUT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é.... amigas pra sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sucesso na vida de todas vocês. Merecemos ser felizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431731233860321026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 197px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S2Fix1WjfwI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ACLLGO1e3Is/s320/meninas+turner.jpg" border="0" /&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;Super beijo, gente. Bóra trabalhar!!! hehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-2266826983055662839?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2266826983055662839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/01/correria-boa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2266826983055662839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2266826983055662839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/01/correria-boa.html' title='Correria boa!'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S2Fix1WjfwI/AAAAAAAAAUE/ACLLGO1e3Is/s72-c/meninas+turner.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-7369427106462732779</id><published>2010-01-22T08:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-22T09:00:18.375-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Agradecimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S1nZG0GYsII/AAAAAAAAAT8/fKCEIRr12jQ/s1600-h/Jesus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5429609536859713666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 122px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 140px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S1nZG0GYsII/AAAAAAAAAT8/fKCEIRr12jQ/s320/Jesus.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada Mestre, por tudo o que tem feito em minha vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ano 2010, ano maravilhoso, uma nova bailarina, uma nova menina, com vontade estudar, aprender, dançar e principalmente ser feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acabei de saber que a turminha que eu estava vendo se ia dar certo, da dança do ventre, deu certooooooooooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feliz!  :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-7369427106462732779?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7369427106462732779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/01/agradecimento.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7369427106462732779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7369427106462732779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/01/agradecimento.html' title='Agradecimento'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S1nZG0GYsII/AAAAAAAAAT8/fKCEIRr12jQ/s72-c/Jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-1383712193191531252</id><published>2010-01-20T03:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T03:17:39.674-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oiii voltei</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S1bl29hv3GI/AAAAAAAAAT0/a3UCmU6nmBc/s1600-h/danÃ§a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5428779133233519714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 145px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S1bl29hv3GI/AAAAAAAAAT0/a3UCmU6nmBc/s320/dan%C3%A7a.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Galera... enfim de volta ao blog!!! Saudades... é que a vida está muito corrida..... mas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma novidade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Olha só.. acho que vou voltar pra dança!! Mas o que está realmente díficl é o horário... afffe!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Segunda - inglês até 18:30&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;terça: cursinho espírita&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;quarta - inglês até 18:30.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quero muito fazer aqui perto.... pra usar a segunda ou quarta tb.. já que estou na rua.... hehehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Liguei pra Luxor Vila Mariana... vamos ver se conseguem um horário e me ligarão... Ai! Que ansiedade!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;e vcs, o que me contam de novo??????????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um super beijo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-1383712193191531252?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1383712193191531252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/01/oiii-voltei.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1383712193191531252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1383712193191531252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2010/01/oiii-voltei.html' title='Oiii voltei'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/S1bl29hv3GI/AAAAAAAAAT0/a3UCmU6nmBc/s72-c/dan%C3%A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-7850008196192833040</id><published>2009-10-26T02:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-26T02:47:51.840-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Síndrome de Turner</title><content type='html'>Oi Galerinha... estou aqui pra homenagear uns estudantes de Psicologia, que fizeram um trabalho sobre a Síndrome de Turner..... o que eu tenho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem não sabe, atinge 1 a cada 3.000 mulheres... e eu, fui prestigiada... rsrsrsrsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;Uma má formação nos cromossomos x e y.. eles não se dividem direito na formação e as mulheres que tem isso... não se desenvolve.... ovários.....úteros infantis...não podem ser mamães...&lt;br /&gt;Mas não deixo de ser mulher por causa disso.&lt;br /&gt;Então, esses estudantes nos acharam na comunidade do orkut.... e fizeram um trabalho e depois uma homenagem. Lindos, demais!! Chorei muito. Tiraram 10 com certeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá vai a música que veio com a homenagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Titãs.. Enquanto houver sol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando não houver saída&lt;br /&gt;Quando não houver mais solução&lt;br /&gt;Ainda há de haver saída&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma idéia vale uma vida (*)&lt;br /&gt;Quando não houver esperança&lt;br /&gt;Quando não restar nem ilusão&lt;br /&gt;Ainda há de haver esperança&lt;br /&gt;Em cada um de nós, algo de uma criança&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto houver sol,&lt;br /&gt;enquanto houver sol&lt;br /&gt;Ainda haverá&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto houver sol,&lt;br /&gt;enquanto houver sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando não houver caminho&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sem amor, sem direção&lt;br /&gt;A sós ninguém está sozinho&lt;br /&gt;É caminhando que se faz o caminho&lt;br /&gt;Quando não houver desejo&lt;br /&gt;Quando não restar nem mesmo dor&lt;br /&gt;Ainda há de haver desejo&lt;br /&gt;Em cada um de nós, aonde Deus colocou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto houver sol,&lt;br /&gt;enquanto houver sol&lt;br /&gt;Ainda haverá&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto houver sol,&lt;br /&gt;enquanto houver sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo né?&lt;br /&gt;Imaginem o que eu chorei. Colocaram nossas fotos... demais essa galerinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somos fortes, somos mulheres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-7850008196192833040?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7850008196192833040/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/10/sindrome-de-turner.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7850008196192833040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7850008196192833040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/10/sindrome-de-turner.html' title='Síndrome de Turner'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-4075858048028659147</id><published>2009-09-27T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T08:58:28.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sr-LmrpyHHI/AAAAAAAAATE/JEz3_aCvlBA/s1600-h/eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sr-LmrpyHHI/AAAAAAAAATE/JEz3_aCvlBA/s320/eu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386177176027667570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi gente! Faz tempo que não posto, né? Bom, no meu serviço é bloqueado e como já citei... é local de serviço, né? Então, vou postar somente de casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma foto do noivado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou muito feliz e Deus está fazendo maravilhas na minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super beijo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-4075858048028659147?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4075858048028659147/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/09/mais-uma.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4075858048028659147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4075858048028659147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/09/mais-uma.html' title='Mais uma...'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sr-LmrpyHHI/AAAAAAAAATE/JEz3_aCvlBA/s72-c/eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2160267711407690999</id><published>2009-09-08T16:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T16:54:36.370-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Noivado</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SqbuZe3qXKI/AAAAAAAAAS8/wzbNcJsX2xE/s1600-h/DSC06026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SqbuZe3qXKI/AAAAAAAAAS8/wzbNcJsX2xE/s320/DSC06026.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379248926491303074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi gentem. olha, estou fora do ar um pouco, hehehehe pois acho que no meu serviço está bloqueado... mas lá vai... sem problemas, né?&lt;br /&gt;Trabalho é trabalho, em casa é internet! UHUH&lt;br /&gt;Bom, noivei dia 4 de setembro!! UHUHU&lt;br /&gt;Lá vai umas fotinhos pra vcs acompanharem.&lt;br /&gt;Beijo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SqbsOoxa9zI/AAAAAAAAAS0/0QEK5ED1nUg/s1600-h/DSC06039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SqbsOoxa9zI/AAAAAAAAAS0/0QEK5ED1nUg/s320/DSC06039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379246541147666226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-2160267711407690999?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2160267711407690999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/09/noivado.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2160267711407690999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2160267711407690999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/09/noivado.html' title='Noivado'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SqbuZe3qXKI/AAAAAAAAAS8/wzbNcJsX2xE/s72-c/DSC06026.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-6679897378693945205</id><published>2009-07-28T09:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:52:19.661-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sm8spkJNPKI/AAAAAAAAASs/CZWnfNGozig/s1600-h/parabens_curto.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363554773810101410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 287px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sm8spkJNPKI/AAAAAAAAASs/CZWnfNGozig/s320/parabens_curto.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; PARABÉNS PRA MIM!&lt;br /&gt;MUITAS FELICIDADES PRA MIM! HEHEHE&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/5015600037223810810-6679897378693945205?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6679897378693945205/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/07/parabens-pra-mim-muitas-felicidades-pra.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6679897378693945205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6679897378693945205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/07/parabens-pra-mim-muitas-felicidades-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sm8spkJNPKI/AAAAAAAAASs/CZWnfNGozig/s72-c/parabens_curto.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-8853162305601958232</id><published>2009-07-26T14:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T14:27:52.864-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SmzJ3K_i7ZI/AAAAAAAAASk/9QMhh-vy-gY/s1600-h/Eu+e+Matheus.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 239px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362883205972290962" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SmzJ3K_i7ZI/AAAAAAAAASk/9QMhh-vy-gY/s320/Eu+e+Matheus.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Feliz... Precisa dizer o pq????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijokas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-8853162305601958232?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8853162305601958232/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/07/feliz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8853162305601958232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8853162305601958232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/07/feliz.html' title='Feliz'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SmzJ3K_i7ZI/AAAAAAAAASk/9QMhh-vy-gY/s72-c/Eu+e+Matheus.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-8380544312492823281</id><published>2009-07-22T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T06:31:36.968-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Crepúsculo</title><content type='html'>Me rendi!!!&lt;br /&gt;Amo demais o Edward!Rsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me pareço um pouco com a Bella......meu jeito de ser toda estabanadinha.... heheheAssistirei o filme neste final de semana. Peguei o livro há uma semana e já estou quase no final. Tô devorando. Eita vampirão! Beijokas ps: se derretam com essa foto aí......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SmcUf38L_aI/AAAAAAAAASc/z80ADanKwJY/s1600-h/crepusculo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361276419232759202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 216px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SmcUf38L_aI/AAAAAAAAASc/z80ADanKwJY/s320/crepusculo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-8380544312492823281?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8380544312492823281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/07/crepusculo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8380544312492823281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8380544312492823281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/07/crepusculo.html' title='Crepúsculo'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SmcUf38L_aI/AAAAAAAAASc/z80ADanKwJY/s72-c/crepusculo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2409939952864732925</id><published>2009-07-14T03:33:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T03:56:09.042-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Qual é a sua?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Slxe_Y0D5dI/AAAAAAAAASI/jmZz43Ju6qA/s1600-h/logo_terra_fundo_branco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358262099749627346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 85px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 59px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Slxe_Y0D5dI/AAAAAAAAASI/jmZz43Ju6qA/s320/logo_terra_fundo_branco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Galerinha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Estou indignada com o meu provedor terra!! rsrs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ontem, euzinha na cama, com meu laptop.. eis que meu speedy entra normal com a senha do terra ( como sempre, nada de anormal), reparem.....&lt;strong&gt;com minha senha do terra&lt;/strong&gt;....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Até aí, belezinha. Mas, quem disse que eu conseguia navegar?? Aparecia uma tela que eu precisava ou atualizar os dados, ou era falta de pagamento. Eu fiquei furiosíssima, pois debitam da minha linda continha corrente, todos os mesesinhos automaticamente.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enfim, entrei e pediu minha senha, pra eu poder entrar no cadastro. QUEM DISSE QUE A MINHA SENHA ENTRAVA??? Estranho, pois se fosse problema com senha, o speedy tb não conectaria.... right???Enfim....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reiniciei meu laptop, conectei novamente... aí consegui navegar, mas entrar no meu e-mail do terra.... é luxo!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Fiquei cabrera com o que houve com minha senha.. aí liguei pro 0800 do terra, não cobria a minha cidade.... só fora de SP.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pensei em ligar pro speedy.. foi o que fiz:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-Sra... a sra tem que ligar pro 0800.. tal tal....ou ligar pro 102...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aiiiiiiiiiiiiiihhhfgggggg!! Falei que não cobria a cidade, mesmo assim a garota insistiu.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Liguei pro 102, peguei o telefone e liguei pro terra e tive a notícia que meu plano por ser econômico não dá direito ao suporte.... ah me irritei.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vejam meu diálogo:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a menina do terra: sra....não coloque senha nenhuma, pode ser um hacker..... e como não dá direito ao suporte, pode entrar no suporte online que é gratuito... mas se precisar de suporte por telefone, pagará 14,00 e ter direito a 30 dias... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;eu: ah que isso??? um problema de vcs e tenho que pagar????&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ela: já disse... pode ser feito através de suporte online....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;eu: querida...... precisa da senha pra conseguir o suporte online E MINHA SENHA NÃO ENTRAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ela: ah, vou te dar uma senha provisória. Se não conseguir, precisa contratar o suporte.....(vejam que ela insistiu novamente pra eu contratar o suporte)....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Depois de muito tempo, explicando pra menina sobre minha senha... que ...como falarei com alguém online se pedem a senha pra eu entrar??? Mas em todo caso....e no site do terra não tem nenhum telefone, nada que ajude o assinante....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aí entrei no meu e-mail falei com suporte e troquei minha senha. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Agora explicação pra isso? O que aconteceu?? Pq o speedy entrou com minha senha antiga e quando eu tentava no meu e-mail eu não conseguia?? Ah, não consegui saber.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Depois de tudo certo, conectada tb no speedy com a senha nova...me deu uma baita dor nas costas, pq sim.. eu estava na cama... com o laptop, sem encostar em nada... ai minhas costas..&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Heheheheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Afe viu!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Depois, contei pro meu namorado, que ele é de TI...ele disse que não é hacker isso.. isso não existe.... eles usam essa desculpa pra tudo...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ah vcs acham que eu ia pagar mais 14,00 pro suporte que quase nem precisei? Só trocar a senha??? Coisa que a gente mesmo faz e estou cansada de fazer isso, pois troco minhas senhas periodicamente... (vale a dica)...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bom é isso, hehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um bom dia à todos!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-2409939952864732925?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2409939952864732925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/07/qual-e-sua.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2409939952864732925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2409939952864732925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/07/qual-e-sua.html' title='Qual é a sua?'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Slxe_Y0D5dI/AAAAAAAAASI/jmZz43Ju6qA/s72-c/logo_terra_fundo_branco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-6483861645542641569</id><published>2009-07-10T06:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T06:20:15.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Victor e Léo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SldABfId4EI/AAAAAAAAASA/Zz-iCDMjtoA/s1600-h/vicleo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356820676061552706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SldABfId4EI/AAAAAAAAASA/Zz-iCDMjtoA/s320/vicleo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah eu vou!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amoooooooooo demais!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Alguém quer ir comigo???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-6483861645542641569?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6483861645542641569/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/07/victor-e-leo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6483861645542641569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6483861645542641569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/07/victor-e-leo.html' title='Victor e Léo'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SldABfId4EI/AAAAAAAAASA/Zz-iCDMjtoA/s72-c/vicleo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-5208506941535329027</id><published>2009-06-01T10:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T10:38:30.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um dia inteiro de muita dança do ventre!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SiQQELmC4KI/AAAAAAAAAR4/PuBLLqNl0gg/s1600-h/Khan.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342412721986134178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 248px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SiQQELmC4KI/AAAAAAAAAR4/PuBLLqNl0gg/s320/Khan.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dia 31/05, Khan El Khalili!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pri, Zel (Caçapava), Jú Marconato (Araraquara), Suellen e Munerah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lindas, deram um show no Harém. Bem que o Jorge falou que sairíamos dalí de boca aberta. No final, uma surpresa: Jú Marconato com sua dança de véu duplo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Linda, amiga!! Te adoro muito Jú!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bom, mas meu dia começou indo ao almoço árabe do meu prof de dabke Kamis Araman.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Show!! Lindas meninas dançando muito bem! Os homens também, deram um show no dabke!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amoooooooooo dança árabe, minha vida.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um almoço feito com muito carinho por Nasser! Demais!!!! Recomendo à todos!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Depois fui ao Shopping Santa Cruz, fazer uma horinha pra ir à Noites no harém na Khan El Khalili.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aí, foto que postei!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O dia inteirinho de dança, de alegria!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um beijo à todos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-5208506941535329027?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5208506941535329027/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/06/um-dia-inteiro-de-muita-danca-do-ventre.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/5208506941535329027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/5208506941535329027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/06/um-dia-inteiro-de-muita-danca-do-ventre.html' title='Um dia inteiro de muita dança do ventre!'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SiQQELmC4KI/AAAAAAAAAR4/PuBLLqNl0gg/s72-c/Khan.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2470094633100180072</id><published>2009-05-27T16:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T04:17:03.425-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sh3QzYhBH8I/AAAAAAAAARo/spm4TPIEenA/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340654314304118722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 213px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sh3QzYhBH8I/AAAAAAAAARo/spm4TPIEenA/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ah preta e branca, demais, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-2470094633100180072?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2470094633100180072/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/ah-preta-e-branda-demais-ne-beijos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2470094633100180072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2470094633100180072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/ah-preta-e-branda-demais-ne-beijos.html' title=''/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sh3QzYhBH8I/AAAAAAAAARo/spm4TPIEenA/s72-c/4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2441430742410965710</id><published>2009-05-26T16:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T17:17:07.903-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShyB97jRMTI/AAAAAAAAARg/jEKiprWWelA/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340286159112188210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShyB97jRMTI/AAAAAAAAARg/jEKiprWWelA/s320/14.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Boa quarta pra todos!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijokas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bia/Maisha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-2441430742410965710?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2441430742410965710/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/boa-quarta-pra-todos-beijokas-biamaisha.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2441430742410965710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2441430742410965710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/boa-quarta-pra-todos-beijokas-biamaisha.html' title=''/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShyB97jRMTI/AAAAAAAAARg/jEKiprWWelA/s72-c/14.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-4006046427518894735</id><published>2009-05-24T18:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T18:51:17.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Shn3UkwOXCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/hMcB6rh1Quw/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339570766059822114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Shn3UkwOXCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/hMcB6rh1Quw/s320/6.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gentemmmm, hehehe uma palhinha do que foi meu book!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Amei ter feito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijokas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-4006046427518894735?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4006046427518894735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/gentemmmm-hehehe-uma-palhinha-do-que.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4006046427518894735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4006046427518894735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/gentemmmm-hehehe-uma-palhinha-do-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Shn3UkwOXCI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/hMcB6rh1Quw/s72-c/6.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-6633150311373360414</id><published>2009-05-14T04:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T04:51:33.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os 10 mandamentos do Messenger</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SgwFiVkNygI/AAAAAAAAAQw/bpIDIdCRnl4/s1600-h/MSN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335645745989929474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 119px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SgwFiVkNygI/AAAAAAAAAQw/bpIDIdCRnl4/s320/MSN.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lilí... vc falou de  modernidade... olha aí, hehehehehehe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - Não encherás o saco nem torrarás a paciência de seus contatos. Ou serás bloqueado.&lt;br /&gt;2 - Respeitarás o status. Se um de seus contatos estiver "ocupado", não escreverás "Ocupado nada, bichinha! Eu tô ligado que vc não faz p... nenhuma!". E, se ele estiver "ausente", não dirás "Eu sei que vc tá aí!!!!!!!!!!!!" 385 vezes.&lt;br /&gt;3 - Não usarás os winks exageradamente, sobretudo se você gostar de usar sempre aquele da gargalhada.&lt;br /&gt;4 - Não acessarás a sua conta com a namorada(o) do lado. Certas mensagens de certas pessoas podem deixar sua parceira(o) prostituta(o) da vida(o).&lt;br /&gt;5 - Não enviarás arquivos com mais de 98 MB. O seu contato não fica online 25 horas por dia como você.&lt;br /&gt;6 - Não escreverás poemas ou frases de efeito (retardado) no seu nick. Com certeza seus amigos preferem te procurar pelo nome.&lt;br /&gt;7 - Não falarás com 184 pessoas ao mesmo tempo. É capaz de você se confundir e chamar o seu melhor amigo para ir no motel. E, pior, é capaz de ele aceitar.&lt;br /&gt;8 - Não colocarás foto de outras pessoas na sua imagem de exibição. Se você não é bonito, seja pelo menos honesto.&lt;br /&gt;9 - Só farás sexo pela webcam se for sexo seguro. Instale um anti-vírus antes de começar.&lt;br /&gt;10 - Não deixarás o seu chefe ver que você conversa no Messenger em horário de trabalho. "Ih, meu chefe acabou de ver! Acho que esse é o meu último texto aqui! Ih, ele acabou de gritar meu nome, Fui!!!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-6633150311373360414?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6633150311373360414/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/os-10-mandamentos-do-messenger.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6633150311373360414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6633150311373360414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/os-10-mandamentos-do-messenger.html' title='Os 10 mandamentos do Messenger'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SgwFiVkNygI/AAAAAAAAAQw/bpIDIdCRnl4/s72-c/MSN.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-4223564776303341335</id><published>2009-05-14T04:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T04:45:09.985-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dodói</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SgwEB18CHeI/AAAAAAAAAQo/pI2litiGNs8/s1600-h/Cof+cof.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335644088232451554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SgwEB18CHeI/AAAAAAAAAQo/pI2litiGNs8/s320/Cof+cof.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi pessoinhas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossa, tô dodói!!! rsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não foi bom esse final de semana que passou.... fui até parar no médico, como contado no post anterior. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dei uma melhoradinha e agora a gripe assumiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tô com muita tosse!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas antes que fiquem com medo... hehehe não é a tal gripe. Podem ficar sossegados e não tive contato com mexicanos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mudança de tempo.. o metrô quente e depois saimos no frio... não há corpo que resista.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, um beijo à todas e espero que esse final de semana seja bom.... hunf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;DETESTO FICAR DODÓI.&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/5015600037223810810-4223564776303341335?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4223564776303341335/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/dodoi.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4223564776303341335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4223564776303341335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/dodoi.html' title='Dodói'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SgwEB18CHeI/AAAAAAAAAQo/pI2litiGNs8/s72-c/Cof+cof.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-4995479727088668220</id><published>2009-05-13T03:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T03:51:53.023-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mãe, te amo muito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SgqmLc2nWRI/AAAAAAAAAQg/nc4r-OGRLSA/s1600-h/eu+e+mÃ£e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335259424227809554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SgqmLc2nWRI/AAAAAAAAAQg/nc4r-OGRLSA/s320/eu+e+m%C3%A3e.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi, galerinha!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero apresentar pra vocês a pessoa mais especial do mundo pra mim: Minha mãe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela é minha vida, minha força, tudo pra mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje é o aniversário dela e tadinha.... passei mal no final de semana e fui pro hospital.. bem no dia das mães e quem estava lá comigo??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha mãe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mãe, obrigada por tudo que o que tem feito, o que está fazendo e o que fará por mim, pois mãe....está ali sempre quando precisamos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo mãe.Muito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/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/5015600037223810810-4995479727088668220?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4995479727088668220/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/mae-te-amo-muito.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4995479727088668220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4995479727088668220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/mae-te-amo-muito.html' title='Mãe, te amo muito'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SgqmLc2nWRI/AAAAAAAAAQg/nc4r-OGRLSA/s72-c/eu+e+m%C3%A3e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-4397072298065808650</id><published>2009-05-08T13:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T13:13:22.156-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gripe Suina</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SgSSFFYjNjI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ayCMzsDLjeI/s1600-h/vinganÃ§a+correto.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333548474755659314" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SgSSFFYjNjI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ayCMzsDLjeI/s320/vingan%C3%A7a+correto.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Afeeeeeeeeeeeee hehehehehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tô com medo.... vcs não??? hehehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijo à todas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-4397072298065808650?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4397072298065808650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/gripe-suina.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4397072298065808650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4397072298065808650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/05/gripe-suina.html' title='Gripe Suina'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SgSSFFYjNjI/AAAAAAAAAQY/ayCMzsDLjeI/s72-c/vingan%C3%A7a+correto.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-1561241937099355583</id><published>2009-04-17T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T03:39:23.846-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Missionários da Luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SehcUaID1dI/AAAAAAAAAQI/gNasjSYv1lM/s1600-h/MissionÃ¡rios+da+Luz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5325608065045878226" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SehcUaID1dI/AAAAAAAAAQI/gNasjSYv1lM/s320/Mission%C3%A1rios+da+Luz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi, galera.... Mais uma aquisição..... o Livro Missionários da Luz de André Luiz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada vez que leio um livro dele, que ânimo, que renovação eu sinto!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou ao centro todas as semanas....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como eu estou amando ler. Adoroooooooo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Engraçado... quando eu leio, sinto meu mentor bem mais perto de mim e quando eu acabo o livro e fico sem ler... nossa, parece que volta tudo de novo..... preciso mudar meus pensamentos.. sabe.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, é isso.. fica a dica!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijo enorme.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-1561241937099355583?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1561241937099355583/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/04/missionarios-da-luz.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1561241937099355583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1561241937099355583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/04/missionarios-da-luz.html' title='Missionários da Luz'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SehcUaID1dI/AAAAAAAAAQI/gNasjSYv1lM/s72-c/Mission%C3%A1rios+da+Luz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-69011530174235751</id><published>2009-04-15T07:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T07:14:19.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Campos do Jordão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SeXrpDobD6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/X6lPQS1CxP8/s1600-h/campos_do_jordao__120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324921225017495458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SeXrpDobD6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/X6lPQS1CxP8/s320/campos_do_jordao__120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gentem!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olha que finess!!!!!!!! rsrsrrsrsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi um noivado em Campos do Jordão. Rodrigo e Veri.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que sejam muito felizes!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora é so aguardarem o meu..... rsrsrsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-69011530174235751?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/69011530174235751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/04/campos-do-jordao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/69011530174235751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/69011530174235751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/04/campos-do-jordao.html' title='Campos do Jordão'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SeXrpDobD6I/AAAAAAAAAQA/X6lPQS1CxP8/s72-c/campos_do_jordao__120.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-7712476908256751992</id><published>2009-04-09T17:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T18:03:05.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lilí</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sd6Z84gmF5I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Rk2O2qv0Abg/s1600-h/Eu+e+Lil%C3%AD.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sd6Z84gmF5I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Rk2O2qv0Abg/s320/Eu+e+Lil%C3%AD.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322861080838805394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Galerinha.. vou fazer uma homenagem pra uma amiga muito querida!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lilí!!! Foi muito bom ter te encontrado no Mercado Persa!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pena que eu estava indo embora, não te vi dançar, mas valeu!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa, que saudades!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero nos encontrar mais vezes!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa amizade nunca acabará, pode ter certeza!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Super beijo, lindona!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da amiga de hoje e sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bia/Maisha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-7712476908256751992?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7712476908256751992/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/04/lili.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7712476908256751992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7712476908256751992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/04/lili.html' title='Lilí'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sd6Z84gmF5I/AAAAAAAAAP4/Rk2O2qv0Abg/s72-c/Eu+e+Lil%C3%AD.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-3178587166857105223</id><published>2009-04-07T04:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T04:07:49.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Triste :-(</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sdszv2J4wyI/AAAAAAAAAPw/wn5WQUdw79E/s1600-h/Triste.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321904281752224546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 116px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sdszv2J4wyI/AAAAAAAAAPw/wn5WQUdw79E/s320/Triste.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi galerinha.... desde Domingo estou assim.... sabem.. coração partido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tô muito triste. Sentimentalmente falando.. pois com meu emprego está tudo ótimo....Graças à Deus e estou muito feliz e aliviada trabalhando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É pessoal... coisa de namorados......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pq que nossa felicidade depende sempre dos outros?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre aquele mesmo assunto que meu namorado não quer... já cansei dessa história toda... sabem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossa hoje tô um " bagaço!"... rsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desculpem o desabafo mas eu sozinha não estou agüentando mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Graças à Deus que tenho meu emprego pois aqui esqueço de tudo e força na peruca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O problema é quando estou indo pra casa.... ou quando chego em casa... aí aquela fossa total.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas vou me levantar de novo e tomar coragem pra certas atitudes que nunca pensei que iria ter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijo&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/5015600037223810810-3178587166857105223?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/3178587166857105223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/04/triste.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/3178587166857105223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/3178587166857105223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/04/triste.html' title='Triste :-('/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sdszv2J4wyI/AAAAAAAAAPw/wn5WQUdw79E/s72-c/Triste.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2403969992245222851</id><published>2009-03-18T04:43:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T04:44:24.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Verdão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ScDehApPdiI/AAAAAAAAAPo/KKpvNtH7dZg/s1600-h/Palmeiras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314492218987214370" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 116px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ScDehApPdiI/AAAAAAAAAPo/KKpvNtH7dZg/s320/Palmeiras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Precisa falar mais alguma coisa?????????????????????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rsrss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-2403969992245222851?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2403969992245222851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/verdao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2403969992245222851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2403969992245222851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/verdao.html' title='Verdão'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ScDehApPdiI/AAAAAAAAAPo/KKpvNtH7dZg/s72-c/Palmeiras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-7786359305447464360</id><published>2009-03-13T03:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T03:56:29.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Obreiros da Vida Eterna</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sbo5aGWILKI/AAAAAAAAAPg/PQnm9GREsYg/s1600-h/Obreiros.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312621830979726498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 86px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sbo5aGWILKI/AAAAAAAAAPg/PQnm9GREsYg/s320/Obreiros.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi people, bom dia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou muito feliz e quero dividir com todos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabem, agora estou muito mais espírita do que antes ....rsrsrsr .... sentindo muita falta de grupo de estudos, da Mocidade... né Cake e Lilí?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas... muito feliz pq as amizades continuam....e pra sempre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora.... estou lendo outro livro... "Obreiros da Vida Eterna". Neste livro, André Luiz narra as ajudas que nossos amigos iluminados dão aos necessitados aqui na Terra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se dividiram em grupos de ajuda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cada vez que leio uma obra, mais me apaixono pela literatura espírita e ainda mais por André Luiz.... que passou muito tempo no Umbral, como suicida inconsciente e, pela sua vontade de aprender, cada vez mais.. deixando a curiosidade de lado e estudando mesmo, pelo bem de todos... encarnados e desencarnados. Crescendo cada vez mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Leiam... vale a pena... não é só um livro... é estudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijo à todas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-7786359305447464360?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7786359305447464360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/obreiros-da-vida-eterna.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7786359305447464360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7786359305447464360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/obreiros-da-vida-eterna.html' title='Obreiros da Vida Eterna'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sbo5aGWILKI/AAAAAAAAAPg/PQnm9GREsYg/s72-c/Obreiros.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2590329340488009658</id><published>2009-03-09T09:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T09:02:55.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SbU9Njl13CI/AAAAAAAAAPY/jCqHXzZFsgA/s1600-h/flyer_arabias.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311218638654921762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SbU9Njl13CI/AAAAAAAAAPY/jCqHXzZFsgA/s320/flyer_arabias.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oi pessoinhas especiais!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Um convite... quero muito que vcs vão!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dia 28/03, em Guarulhos.... vou dançar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Olha o flyer.. que tudo! hehehe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Seguem as informações:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dia 28/03, Studio Kahire.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rua Assis Valente, 119  - Jd Pinhal... uma travessa da Av Tiradentes!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;20:00.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vcs vão??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beijo!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-2590329340488009658?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2590329340488009658/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/oi-pessoinhas-especiais-um-convite.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2590329340488009658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2590329340488009658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/oi-pessoinhas-especiais-um-convite.html' title=''/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SbU9Njl13CI/AAAAAAAAAPY/jCqHXzZFsgA/s72-c/flyer_arabias.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2682322801507919936</id><published>2009-03-06T02:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-06T02:56:26.764-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Briga...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SbEALfS8PaI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/IoshYS7h9bo/s1600-h/Briga.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310025633026031010" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 145px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 98px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SbEALfS8PaI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/IoshYS7h9bo/s320/Briga.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi!! Gente... não posso deixar de postar isso.... hehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje cedo, quando eu estava no ponto de ônibus.... vi que um carro quebrou... bem na avenida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O rapaz desceu, empurrou até a rua mais próxima, que era em frente ao meu ponto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e uma menina, que sempre pegamos o ônibus juntas (pois afinal.. todos os dias, no mesmo horário, nós acabamos conhecendo pessoas... né?) vimos um a coisa estranha... o cara bateu em uma pessoa que estava dentro do carro com ele.... era uma mulher, grávida.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela saiu do carro, começaram a discutir e o rapaz du chutes nela.. ela caiu no chão... mas bateu mesmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem pensei no que podería acontecer comigo, mas pera lá.... uma mulher, grávida e apanhando? (Hahahahaa cara... vc não viu com quem vc foi mexer!! rsrsr).. mais que depressa, comecei a gritar! Peguei o cel... liguei pra polícia e não atendia o bendito do 190.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O rapaz foi pro outro lado da rua, acho que solicitar ajuda pro carro. Ela foi correndo pra um orelhão... e eu gritei pra ela: " Ei... vc está ligando pra polícia? Eu estou tentando e não consegui....".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela me fez um sinal afirmativo.. que estava ligando sim, mas ela desligou logo. Acho que ela não conseguiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Detalhe.. tudo isso e meu ônibus passou e esperei o outro... rsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aí, passou outro logo depois eu subi. Não me contentei liguei pra polícia e atendeu. Falei o ocorrido.. que não sabia se ela já havia encontrado alguém pra ajudá-la, mas o policial tão simpático, falou que mandaria alguém lá....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que babado, né? rsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabe, não os conheço....mas não jutifica bater... não pq é mulher.. pois tem cada mulherzinha por aí tb que vou te contar, viu!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bater... jamais! Temos que ter calma nessa vida. Ainda mais ela estava grávida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou curiosíssima pra saber o que aconteceu.... mas espero que tenha ficado bem pra todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijokas&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/5015600037223810810-2682322801507919936?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2682322801507919936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/briga.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2682322801507919936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2682322801507919936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/briga.html' title='Briga...'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SbEALfS8PaI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/IoshYS7h9bo/s72-c/Briga.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-5366023593678780619</id><published>2009-03-05T07:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T08:10:50.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momento de Descontração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sa_5eafIeJI/AAAAAAAAAPI/k9cfwNg_u-U/s1600-h/Ray.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309736786594396306" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 206px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sa_5eafIeJI/AAAAAAAAAPI/k9cfwNg_u-U/s320/Ray.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Galerinha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Continuo lendo meu livro..... e cada dia mais me apaixonando pelo André Luis e pelas lições, pelos esclarecimentos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas agora peço permissão para um momento de descontração! rsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Até rimou...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olhem o que eu achei.. vcs se lembram do Menudo??? Pois é...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Não se reprima"... "Doces Beijos"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ray, Charlie, Rick, Roy e Robbie....ah meninos.... fizeram a minha infância.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou contar-lhes um caso muito engraçado:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Euzinha, tinha apenas 5 aninhos e era apaixonadassa por eles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Morávamos no interior de São Paulo, em São José do Rio Preto. Estava no auge do sucesso deles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu e minha irmã, brincando na rua, chega minha mãe e fala que iriamos visitar minha avó em Mirassol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Falamos tchau pras meninas que estavam conosco e quando entramos em casa... minha mãe fala que iriamos ver o show deles! Ela falou da minha avó para despistar as meninas... rsrsrsrsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, pulei, pulei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi maravilhoso! Demais essa surpresa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah além do mais, meu pai estava voltando do trabalho, estava na estrada..e quem estava ao lado dele??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todos do Menudo!! Isso eu perdi.. ehehehe, eles estavam indo pra Rio Preto pra esse show.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossa, disso eu não vou me esquecer nunca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como é bom ser criança, ter essas coisas, esses prazeres da vida, né?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olha como o Ray está agora. Era o meu favorito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pena que nada é pra sempre, mas disso, só guardo bons momentos..... Brincos.... broches....posters.... ai!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijokas galera.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-5366023593678780619?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5366023593678780619/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/momento-de-descontracao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/5366023593678780619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/5366023593678780619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/momento-de-descontracao.html' title='Momento de Descontração'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sa_5eafIeJI/AAAAAAAAAPI/k9cfwNg_u-U/s72-c/Ray.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-8852576162548511558</id><published>2009-03-04T02:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T02:38:55.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nosso Lar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sa5aOKSLo4I/AAAAAAAAAPA/h1t932SDio0/s1600-h/Nosso+Lart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309280210041676674" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 87px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 125px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sa5aOKSLo4I/AAAAAAAAAPA/h1t932SDio0/s320/Nosso+Lart.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, livro lindo este. Estou no cap.24 " O impressionante apelo".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste capítulo, um espírito apela pela paz na Terra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andre Luiz, só aprendendo, aprendendo cada vez mais!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito triste o Umbral, onde há espíritos que ainda não deixam as coisas materiais, as vinganças... os prazeres da vida carnal, mas, o mais importante é saber que se com fé, com coração quiser ajuda, quiser entrar no reino de Deus... pronto!!! Tem alguém pra ajudar. tem algum de nossos trabalhadores pronto a acolhê-los. E mais impressionante ainda.. como André Luiz...agora quer aprender mais e mais. Sou muito grata à ele por poder passar pra nós as experiências que ele teve e com certeza ainda tendo.... pois lá, meu amigos, não pára.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sempre prontos à ajudar-nos em qualquer situação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E as explicações então!!! Nossa. Cada uma delas eu me emociono ao ler esse livro que foi realmente uma beção pra todos nós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais uma vez meus amigos, fiquem com Deus, com sua infinita luz e bondade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-8852576162548511558?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8852576162548511558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/nosso-lar.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8852576162548511558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8852576162548511558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/nosso-lar.html' title='Nosso Lar'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sa5aOKSLo4I/AAAAAAAAAPA/h1t932SDio0/s72-c/Nosso+Lart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-607489409816992787</id><published>2009-03-03T04:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T04:34:09.074-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deuses Egípcios</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sa0jamHoFrI/AAAAAAAAAO4/z3ZAcpg-SIo/s1600-h/Ã&amp;shy;sis.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5308938475555788466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 233px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sa0jamHoFrI/AAAAAAAAAO4/z3ZAcpg-SIo/s320/%C3%ADsis.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Galerinha.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou amando saber sobre um assunto.... Mitologia Egípcia... Deuses e Deusas Orientais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, não posso colocar muita coisa, do que aconteceu comigo nesse carnaval, foram dias maravilhosos, mas soube que uma Deusa Oriental me protege... fiquei super híper mega feliz com isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Galerinha da dança... a dança abre uma porta muito linda pro lado espiritual. Estou amando tudo isso na minha vida de novo.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será que um dia vou saber qual Deusa me protege? Pra eu agradecê-la de todas as formas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem quiser saber mais sobre tudo isso.. acesse ese site: &lt;a href="http://magiadooriente.vilabol.uol.com.br/mitologia.htm"&gt;http://magiadooriente.vilabol.uol.com.br/mitologia.htm&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fiquei encantada com tudo exposto nele.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me contem depois..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah e quando eu souber da Deusa... falo pra vcs! Sei que está acontecendo maravilhas na minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Super beijo e fiquem com a luz e proteção da Deusa Ísis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-607489409816992787?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/607489409816992787/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/deuses-egipcios.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/607489409816992787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/607489409816992787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/03/deuses-egipcios.html' title='Deuses Egípcios'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/Sa0jamHoFrI/AAAAAAAAAO4/z3ZAcpg-SIo/s72-c/%C3%ADsis.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-2593943929688466408</id><published>2009-02-23T05:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T05:34:11.499-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SaKlxjbktZI/AAAAAAAAAOw/wrE0PE3A-f0/s1600-h/IMAG0296.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SaKlxjbktZI/AAAAAAAAAOw/wrE0PE3A-f0/s320/IMAG0296.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305985581738931602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi gente!!!&lt;br /&gt;Chegou o dia... hehehehehe postarei as fotos daquele meu encontrinho...... com minhas amigas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito dez... a Déia fala que é encontro das bruxinhas!! hehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindas... amo vcs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijokas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-2593943929688466408?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/2593943929688466408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/02/amigas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2593943929688466408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/2593943929688466408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/02/amigas.html' title='Amigas'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SaKlxjbktZI/AAAAAAAAAOw/wrE0PE3A-f0/s72-c/IMAG0296.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-665507907896838923</id><published>2009-02-20T09:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T10:06:25.986-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SZ7wHKRJ7_I/AAAAAAAAAOg/7Kb50__L2mY/s1600-h/Sexta-feira.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304941416895082482" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SZ7wHKRJ7_I/AAAAAAAAAOg/7Kb50__L2mY/s320/Sexta-feira.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gentem!! Chegou sexta-feira!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Bom, né?&lt;br /&gt;Ah..... bom, antes que eu me esqueça.... vou postar a foto do dia que me encontrei com minhas amigas... as da foto do post anterior!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ontem, como dancei no Maavah, tb vou postar, prometo!!! Palavra de escoteiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembrei!!! Lilí...... ebaaaaaaaaaaaa só volto a trabalhar na quinta..... tô livre de metrozão cheio! rsrsrsrsrsrsrsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas estou feliz aqui..... Gentem.... muito muito feliz com meu trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bueno.... és solo!!! heheh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa sexta!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuidado ao pularem carnaval, heim????????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijooooooooooooooo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-665507907896838923?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/665507907896838923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/02/gentem-chegou-sexta-feira-bom-ne-ah.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/665507907896838923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/665507907896838923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/02/gentem-chegou-sexta-feira-bom-ne-ah.html' title=''/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SZ7wHKRJ7_I/AAAAAAAAAOg/7Kb50__L2mY/s72-c/Sexta-feira.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-4688815594332769012</id><published>2009-02-05T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T15:10:19.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SYtxEIPHtiI/AAAAAAAAAOY/0bwFa7F8zxA/s1600-h/N%C3%B3s+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299453702275839522" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SYtxEIPHtiI/AAAAAAAAAOY/0bwFa7F8zxA/s320/N%C3%B3s+4.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oi gente.... Vou escrever sempre agora!!!! heheheh&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bom, amiga, amigas e amigas!!! Como é bom termos amigas, né?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Apresentando, Lety... Déia..... euzinha e Liz!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No final de 2007... pra 2008... brindando o Ano Novo que estava chegando...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dia muito, muito especial pra mim.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nos momentos que estamos tristes, sabemos quem são realmente as pessoas.. as pessoas que estão do nosso lado....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lindas... não vejo a hora de terça nos encontrarmos de novo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Com champagne.... risadas.... como é bom!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sem vcs.... ahhh eu não iria agüentar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Obrigada por existirem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Super beijo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-4688815594332769012?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4688815594332769012/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/02/oi-gente.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4688815594332769012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4688815594332769012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/02/oi-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SYtxEIPHtiI/AAAAAAAAAOY/0bwFa7F8zxA/s72-c/N%C3%B3s+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-4404346931650961256</id><published>2009-01-29T01:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T02:05:15.034-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inglês!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SYF-nEFtEmI/AAAAAAAAAOI/7p1bvg-3eqc/s1600-h/Wizard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5296653846342079074" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 130px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 70px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SYF-nEFtEmI/AAAAAAAAAOI/7p1bvg-3eqc/s320/Wizard.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Oi galerinha....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tô feliz, tô feliz!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Gentem.... voltei para o meu inglês... finalmente! uuhuh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Comecei, o Básico 1 na Wizard faz tempo..... fiz o Básico 2... faz uns 2 anos! hehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Agora, estou tendo aulinhas de reforço para eu começar, dia 7 o Básico 3!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;E nossa.... o B4 já é um "pé" para o Intermediário e a partir daí.... eitcha, só falam em inglês na sala de aula.... rsrrsr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ai meu Deus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Mas tô confiante!! E, muito legal, pois já conheço os professores da Unidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Agora vai, pois " time is money"... hehehehehehehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Um kiss&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/5015600037223810810-4404346931650961256?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/4404346931650961256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/01/ingles.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4404346931650961256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/4404346931650961256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/01/ingles.html' title='Inglês!!'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SYF-nEFtEmI/AAAAAAAAAOI/7p1bvg-3eqc/s72-c/Wizard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-5371277313010002398</id><published>2009-01-26T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T01:51:53.563-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah, amor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SX3ROoMnAQI/AAAAAAAAAOA/rSGySZvb3wA/s1600-h/tudo+a+ver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295618786096251138" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SX3ROoMnAQI/AAAAAAAAAOA/rSGySZvb3wA/s320/tudo+a+ver.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi, não agüentei.. hehe postei de novo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa foto, tudo a ver comigo e com meu namorado....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou contar como eu conheci..... Vcs deixam? rsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele tem uma banda cover do John Lennon, a Plastic Ono Cover Band.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vi em um e-mail mandado para minha pessoa, em Agosto de 2006, que essa banda faria um show no Lago dos Patos, (perto da minha casa, em Guarulhos) dia 05 de Agosto. Fiquei em dúvida se iria no show, pois bem neste mesmo dia, minha amiga, faria um churrasco na casa dela, para comemorar seu aniversário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E agora? Ir ao aniversário ou ir ao show? Dúvida cruel!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando deu umas 14:00, do dia 05, ela me liga e disse que não iria fazer o churrasco naquele dia, que faria no dia seguinte (domingo, dia 06).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo bem. Peguei minha mãe e fomos pro show de noite.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um show maravilhoso. Adorei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Entrei no site deles, na segunda, já dia 07 pra saber da agenda de shows, pra sempre acompanhá-los.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mandei um e-mail pra eles e pra minha surpresa, o Matheus me responde... começamos a conversar, conversar... papo vai, papo vem.... saímos e estamos à quase 3 anos juntos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu o amo demais! Demais....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas estou triste.....sabe.... antes ele falava que iriamos casar.... e tudo mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por isso, essa fotinho aí, tem tudo a ver.... computador, e-mails, noivos.. rs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queria pensar no meu futuro, com ele, noivar.... ele quer tb, mas não agora...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Isso tá me deixando triste.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabem, pelo menos um almoço, de noivado.. depois, que ele terminar a pós-graduação, pensaríamos em montar as coisas.. sabem, não estou conseguindo relaxar com isso. Não sei mais o que fazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desculpem o desabafo, mas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabem, o amo demais e hoje o dia está sendo punk pra mim. Não estou nada bem....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossa, como ele me deixaria feliz!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que faço, amigas?? Me dêem uma sugestão?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tô precisando muito de palavras de conforto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijo&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/5015600037223810810-5371277313010002398?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/5371277313010002398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/01/ah-amor.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/5371277313010002398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/5371277313010002398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/01/ah-amor.html' title='Ah, amor!'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SX3ROoMnAQI/AAAAAAAAAOA/rSGySZvb3wA/s72-c/tudo+a+ver.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-7087608389094349272</id><published>2009-01-26T06:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T07:25:30.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Dia em que a Terra Parou</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SX3McpozeYI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rx9D8kBvExY/s1600-h/O+dia+em+que+a+Terra+parou.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295613529442974082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SX3McpozeYI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rx9D8kBvExY/s320/O+dia+em+que+a+Terra+parou.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gente! Fui assistir ontem esse filme... Nossa, como é bom!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E sem contar que... eu amooo o Keanu Reeves. Amoooo demais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ele está muito fofo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom.. deixando a fanzoca de lado... hehehehe, assistam, vale a pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nós somos mesmo capaz de mudar o mundo.... de salvar o planeta em que vivemos, não fazendo desmatamentos, não usando excessivamente a água...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Somos sim, poderosos pra tudo isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assistam, vale a pena!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijo&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/5015600037223810810-7087608389094349272?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/7087608389094349272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-dia-em-que-terra-parou.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7087608389094349272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/7087608389094349272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-dia-em-que-terra-parou.html' title='O Dia em que a Terra Parou'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SX3McpozeYI/AAAAAAAAAN4/rx9D8kBvExY/s72-c/O+dia+em+que+a+Terra+parou.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-1888897257082826525</id><published>2009-01-20T06:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T06:53:52.028-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dança do ventre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SXXkskfDuSI/AAAAAAAAANY/gKkd2CElnZE/s1600-h/ciganas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5293388391403206946" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 229px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SXXkskfDuSI/AAAAAAAAANY/gKkd2CElnZE/s320/ciganas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Oi galera.....&lt;br /&gt;Bom, olha o que eu achei sobre a dança tão querida!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;A Dança do Ventre é uma dança do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Período" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Per%C3%ADodo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Período&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Matriarcado" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Matriarcado"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Matriarcal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, cujos movimentos revelam sensualidade, de modo que em sua forma primitiva era considerada um ritual sagrado. Sua origem data de 700 anos atrás, relacionada aos cultos primitivos da Deusa-Mãe: provavelmente por este motivo, os homens eram excluídos de seu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Cerimônia" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cerim%C3%B4nia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;cerimonial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; (Portinari, 1989).&lt;br /&gt;Suas manifestações primitivas, cujos movimentos eram bem diferentes dos atualmente executados, tiveram passagem pelo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Antigo Egito" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Antigo_Egito"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Antigo Egito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Babilônia" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Babil%C3%B4nia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Babilônia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Mesopotâmia" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mesopot%C3%A2mia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Mesopotâmia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Índia" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C3%8Dndia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Índia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Pérsia" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/P%C3%A9rsia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Pérsia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Grécia" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gr%C3%A9cia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Grécia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, tendo como objetivo através &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Ritual" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ritual"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;ritos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Religiosos" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Religiosos"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;religiosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, o preparo de mulheres para se tornarem mães (Penna, 1997).&lt;br /&gt;Sua origem é controversa. É comum atribuir sua origem a rituais oferecidos em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Templo" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Templo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;templos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; dedicados à deusa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Ísis" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/%C3%8Dsis"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Ísis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, em agradecimento à &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Fertilidade" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fertilidade"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;fertilidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; feminina e às cheias do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Rio Nilo" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rio_Nilo"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;rio Nilo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;, as quais representavam fartura de alimentos para a região; embora a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Egiptologia" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Egiptologia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Egiptologia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; afirme que não há registros desta modalidade de dança nos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Papiro" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Papiro"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;papiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; - as danças egípcias possuíam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Natureza" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Natureza"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;natureza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Acrobacia" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Acrobacia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;acrobática&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;. É possível que alguns de seus movimentos, como as ondulações abdominais, já fossem conhecidos no Antigo Egito, com o objetivo de ensinar às mulheres os movimentos de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Contração" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Contra%C3%A7%C3%A3o"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;contração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Parto" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Parto"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;parto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;. Com o tempo, foi incorporada ao folclore árabe durante a invasão moura no país, na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a title="Idade Média" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Idade_M%C3%A9dia"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Idade Média&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;. Não há, contudo, registros em abundância de sua evolução na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a class="mw-redirect" title="Antiguidade" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Antiguidade"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Antiguidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Pois é... e a fotinho acima, é um desenho feito pela minha amiga Renata... saerá, uma delas, a minha tatuagem!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Então... vamos praticar muitoooooooo Belly Dance??? rsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Um beijo à todas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;Maisha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-1888897257082826525?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1888897257082826525/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/01/dana-do-ventre.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1888897257082826525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1888897257082826525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/01/dana-do-ventre.html' title='Dança do ventre'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SXXkskfDuSI/AAAAAAAAANY/gKkd2CElnZE/s72-c/ciganas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-8131513948964689870</id><published>2009-01-09T01:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T01:15:10.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>AÊ!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SWcVk8-B1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/gM7vLTIT3fc/s1600-h/Punk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289220011955705218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 153px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SWcVk8-B1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/gM7vLTIT3fc/s320/Punk.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;HAhaha ficaram curiosas, né?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas tudo bem, vou matar a curiosidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Punk, a levada da Breka!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lembram?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amoooooooooo a Punk.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ps: porquê crescemos, né?? Queria ficar criança por muito tempo... hehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um beijo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-8131513948964689870?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8131513948964689870/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8131513948964689870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8131513948964689870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title='AÊ!!'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SWcVk8-B1YI/AAAAAAAAANI/gM7vLTIT3fc/s72-c/Punk.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-8139261343500044881</id><published>2009-01-08T02:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-08T02:09:10.811-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adivinhação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SWXQsj-nHEI/AAAAAAAAANA/OXViaFbr9sg/s1600-h/adivinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288862801407188034" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 230px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 294px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SWXQsj-nHEI/AAAAAAAAANA/OXViaFbr9sg/s320/adivinha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oi galerinha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feliz 2009!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já estou começando com a corda toda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo bem vai.... vou postar mais coisas sobre dança do ventre.... 2009 só está começando! hehehehe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas antes... adivinhem quem é esta atriz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será que vcs irão descobrir??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Me aguardem na próxima postagem....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uuhuhu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-8139261343500044881?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8139261343500044881/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/01/adivinhao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8139261343500044881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8139261343500044881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2009/01/adivinhao.html' title='Adivinhação'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SWXQsj-nHEI/AAAAAAAAANA/OXViaFbr9sg/s72-c/adivinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-8061987594755560472</id><published>2008-12-28T09:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T09:15:15.188-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kahire no Maevva!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SVe0Fd1WX4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/7wzStpoez7k/s1600-h/Grupo+Kahire.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284890693743304578" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SVe0Fd1WX4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/7wzStpoez7k/s320/Grupo+Kahire.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Galerinha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje, pertinho do ano novo... nada mais legal do que fechar o ano com chave de ouro... pois é.......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Grupo Kahire, no Maevva... pena que faltou a Paty.. puxa!! Mas tudo bem......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fomos dançar no Mavva, dia 23/12. Muto bom.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amo demais essas meninas aí!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gente, Feliz Ano Novoooooooo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-8061987594755560472?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/8061987594755560472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2008/12/kahire-no-maevva.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8061987594755560472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/8061987594755560472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2008/12/kahire-no-maevva.html' title='Kahire no Maevva!!'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SVe0Fd1WX4I/AAAAAAAAAM4/7wzStpoez7k/s72-c/Grupo+Kahire.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-1271443698940654567</id><published>2008-12-24T04:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T04:30:43.789-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feliz!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SVIra7d2jhI/AAAAAAAAAMw/YifAnSG7hYw/s1600-h/Eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SVIra7d2jhI/AAAAAAAAAMw/YifAnSG7hYw/s320/Eu.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283333054498508306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi galerinha, puxa, estou feliz, muito feliz por ter seguidores no meu blog!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Sei que estou devendo umas postagens legais, mas pode deixar. vou atualizar todos os dias com coisas muito legais!!!!! hhehehehee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um grande beijo à todas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bia&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-1271443698940654567?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/1271443698940654567/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1271443698940654567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/1271443698940654567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2008/12/feliz.html' title='Feliz!'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SVIra7d2jhI/AAAAAAAAAMw/YifAnSG7hYw/s72-c/Eu.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-674776772205049405</id><published>2008-12-18T07:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T08:39:15.760-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dança do Ventre, minha vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SUptTNuBnFI/AAAAAAAAAMo/29ephTODRAY/s1600-h/Maisha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281153689912974418" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SUptTNuBnFI/AAAAAAAAAMo/29ephTODRAY/s320/Maisha.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou contar um pouco da minha história como dançarina do ventre.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Iniciei meus estudos em 2001 no SESC Vila Mariana com a prof. Angélica Rovida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde então, me apaixonei. Não só pela dança, mas pela cultura do povo árabe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Logo após, fui para Aluaha, com a prof Aisha Jalilah (linda demais, sinto saudades).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Posteriormente, com Lulú Sabongi no Khan El Khalili (inesquecível).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como não parei por aí... rsrsrsrs fiz no Studio Hera, com Mahira Au Shakt, também maravilhosa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agora, estou na Luxor, onde faço aulas com Leila Karam, Samira, Nylla..... rsrsrss&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tive professoras maravilhosas na minha vida, na minha jornada de dança....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não vejo a hora do ano que vem.... pois estão de férias coletivas.... rsrsrsrsrrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na Luxor, tenho apresentações em grupo, solo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dançei em vários lugares como Maavah, Elephantes Bar, vou ter a oportunidade agora com o grupo que faço parte, o Grupo Kahire, no Maevva com Tony Mouzayek.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fui bailarina do Colonial (Restaurante de um flat no Ibirapuera).....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amo demais essa cultura e quero me aprofundar mais, muito mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um grande beijo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Maisha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5015600037223810810-674776772205049405?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/674776772205049405/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2008/12/dana-do-ventre-minha-vida.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/674776772205049405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/674776772205049405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2008/12/dana-do-ventre-minha-vida.html' title='Dança do Ventre, minha vida'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SUptTNuBnFI/AAAAAAAAAMo/29ephTODRAY/s72-c/Maisha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5015600037223810810.post-6026536300274335245</id><published>2008-12-18T02:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-18T07:12:22.115-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SUpoSsuuTEI/AAAAAAAAAMg/zYUP5zm9me0/s1600-h/Papai+Noel.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5281148183499394114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SUpoSsuuTEI/AAAAAAAAAMg/zYUP5zm9me0/s320/Papai+Noel.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Oi, povo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Bem vindos ao meu novo blog!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;É... Natal de novo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Como passa, né?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Nossa.... desejo à todos um Feliz Natal! E que o ano que vem seja muito muito lindo pra todos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Um beijo!&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/5015600037223810810-6026536300274335245?l=biamaisha.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/feeds/6026536300274335245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2008/12/natal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6026536300274335245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5015600037223810810/posts/default/6026536300274335245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biamaisha.blogspot.com/2008/12/natal.html' title='Natal!!'/><author><name>Bia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08691214549242338378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/ShvJ70U7vCI/AAAAAAAAARA/4IqxTp3vubg/S220/Book+correto.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LUDjY6ETugQ/SUpoSsuuTEI/AAAAAAAAAMg/zYUP5zm9me0/s72-c/Papai+Noel.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
