<?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-30269443</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:08:48.170-02:00</updated><title type='text'>eu faria...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>27</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-3547136959823103115</id><published>2007-03-14T21:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2007-03-14T22:05:01.615-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Epic Return</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de uma temporada complicada also know as Monografia (tá, rolou uma preguiça pós-carnaval tb), finalmente volto a escrever neste  blog esquecido desde de dezembro...&lt;br /&gt;Algumas coisas não mudaram, como meu vicio por séries (lost, greys, heroes, desp, house e agora jericho q já vanished se inspirou no próprio nome e faliu...) Já outras mudaram um pouco, como por exemplo o layout desse blog, versão 2007.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Além disso existe meu atual vicio, q chamo de medieval metal, ou diva metal, para outros (aka rachel):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Forever&lt;br /&gt;Epica&lt;br /&gt;Lacuna Coil&lt;br /&gt;Nightwish&lt;br /&gt;Within Temptation&lt;br /&gt;Tristania&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Floor Jansen - After Forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiScyAsDxI/AAAAAAAAACo/QQ3moJncukI/s1600-h/floor2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiScyAsDxI/AAAAAAAAACo/QQ3moJncukI/s200/floor2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041940805999922962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiThCAsDyI/AAAAAAAAACw/9ZQypjsWHQ0/s1600-h/floor-jansen_01_small.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiThCAsDyI/AAAAAAAAACw/9ZQypjsWHQ0/s200/floor-jansen_01_small.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041941978525994786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simone Simons - Epica&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiUOyAsDzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/JDh9IxjVZPk/s1600-h/Epica_5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiUOyAsDzI/AAAAAAAAAC4/JDh9IxjVZPk/s200/Epica_5.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041942764505009970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiUpSAsD1I/AAAAAAAAADI/QS5M90I5LJc/s1600-h/Simone2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiUpSAsD1I/AAAAAAAAADI/QS5M90I5LJc/s200/Simone2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041943219771543378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiUZSAsD0I/AAAAAAAAADA/zS_fR5Q0Lcw/s1600-h/250px-Epica_simone_simons.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiUZSAsD0I/AAAAAAAAADA/zS_fR5Q0Lcw/s200/250px-Epica_simone_simons.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041942944893636418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cristina Sccabia - Lacuna Coil&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiVNSAsD2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/-vSRiDfD6os/s1600-h/ScabbiaCristina.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiVNSAsD2I/AAAAAAAAADQ/-vSRiDfD6os/s200/ScabbiaCristina.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041943838246834018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiVWiAsD3I/AAAAAAAAADY/0JL8INXbPRI/s1600-h/ozzfest06_lacunacoil03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiVWiAsD3I/AAAAAAAAADY/0JL8INXbPRI/s200/ozzfest06_lacunacoil03.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041943997160623986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tarja Turunen - (ex) Nightwish&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiW8SAsD5I/AAAAAAAAADo/1eA884mn23I/s1600-h/tarjayellow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiW8SAsD5I/AAAAAAAAADo/1eA884mn23I/s200/tarjayellow.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041945745212313490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiXGCAsD6I/AAAAAAAAADw/al2mvm5TVfY/s1600-h/tarja-turunen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiXGCAsD6I/AAAAAAAAADw/al2mvm5TVfY/s200/tarja-turunen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041945912716038050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiXMyAsD7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/VC4QNziYGTw/s1600-h/tarja1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiXMyAsD7I/AAAAAAAAAD4/VC4QNziYGTw/s200/tarja1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041946028680155058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sharon den Adel - Within Temptation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiX2yAsD8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/F-KPgyhN4b4/s1600-h/sharon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiX2yAsD8I/AAAAAAAAAEA/F-KPgyhN4b4/s200/sharon.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041946750234660802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiYDCAsD9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/dWXKE_n7tMU/s1600-h/sharon-den-adel1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiYDCAsD9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/dWXKE_n7tMU/s200/sharon-den-adel1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041946960688058322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vibeke Stene - (ex) Tris&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiaACAsEAI/AAAAAAAAAEg/mtxgvrVV1PE/s1600-h/vibeke_nun10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiaACAsEAI/AAAAAAAAAEg/mtxgvrVV1PE/s200/vibeke_nun10.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041949108171706370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;tania&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiZ1iAsD_I/AAAAAAAAAEY/gzMZQsqSY8g/s1600-h/vibe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiZ1iAsD_I/AAAAAAAAAEY/gzMZQsqSY8g/s200/vibe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041948927783079922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiZjiAsD-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PLVFP0jB9KI/s1600-h/vibeke_nun29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiZjiAsD-I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PLVFP0jB9KI/s200/vibeke_nun29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041948618545434594" 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/30269443-3547136959823103115?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3547136959823103115/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=3547136959823103115&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/3547136959823103115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/3547136959823103115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2007/03/epic-return.html' title='Epic Return'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_njCPsAYWXbo/RfiScyAsDxI/AAAAAAAAACo/QQ3moJncukI/s72-c/floor2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-116659627227770674</id><published>2006-12-20T04:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-12-28T12:34:08.866-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet... December</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dei uma sumida daqui (estava very busy com trabalho, faculdade e partys eventually), mas agora estou de volta dando uma geral no q aconteceu até agora em dezembro, em minha vida: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/1600/409943/blog01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/200/74157/blog01.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;Bitch&lt;/span&gt;: depois de Rach me perturbar durante uma semana, resolvi ir na porra da festa... foi ótimo, apesar de não ter tanta paciência pra house music como meus amigos tem... mas foi bom, principalmente por q fiquei hanging out com Cammys, Léo e Fag, o sempre vai bem. Paulo e Rach mal vi, pois estavam fervendo por aí, então não foram devidamente fotografados...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/1600/910565/blog03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/200/928117/blog03.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/1600/9231/blog02.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/200/306487/blog02.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Secret&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"&gt;Friend&lt;/span&gt;: Depois de dormir a manhã toda, tivemos nosso já clássico amigo oculto/aniversário de Ferfa. Foi super divertido, pois pra quem não sabe, adoramos falar (mal, na maioria das vezes) de tudo e todos, e lá não foi diferente. Na entrega de presentes ganhei acessórios e camisa do Nightwish de Ana Paula, q foi super sagaz e nem desconfiei q ela tinha me tirado. Eu entreguei o presente a Rach (aka soulmate) e ficamos hanging até de noite...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/1600/594765/blog04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/200/362760/blog04.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sampa&lt;/span&gt;: Depois de uma semana conturbada no job que culminou num almoço pra geral pra compensar, fui viajar pra Sampa. Ana nem foi, e tivemos outros problemas, mas no geral foi ótimo... Tudo bem q o Mam de Sampa tem a mesma política chata do Mam do Rio, a Bienal tem obras demais pra se ver em um dia, não se pode confiar em troca de boates pra onde nos convidam, taxistas paulistas e Carlos Eduardo não se bicam, e a feira japa na liberdade é o reino da buginganga (ou quinquilharia, como preferirem). &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/1600/625267/blog07.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/200/586467/blog07.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;Iguaba&lt;/span&gt;: Aproveitei o natal pra descansar. Ou estava na praia ou estava dormindo. Foto de um momento na praia pegando um solzinho (pra ficar com uma cara menos vamp...). Não sei se todos sabem, mas não sou fã de Natal, mas esse realmente foi bom e pude descansar mesmo (agora já estou super cansado again, mas whatever)... ps: eu de boné?! :O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/1600/383064/blog06.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/200/296695/blog06.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;Theater Party&lt;/span&gt;: Dia 27 de dezembro: dia da festhinha do Grupo de Risco. Really funny. Matei saudades de Lincoln, Karen, Mário, Felipe, Carol, Rudy, e todos os outros. Pena q Debi não foi :(&lt;br /&gt;Teve um amigo oculto louco e ganhei um presente lindo de Karen. Como estava com preguiça de tirar fotos, só tenho a foto do gift.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, depois volto com o último grande evento do Ano: New year Eve com BEP e o 1º do ano q vem: White and Pink Party em Itai.&lt;br /&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/30269443-116659627227770674?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/116659627227770674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=116659627227770674&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/116659627227770674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/116659627227770674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/12/sweet-december.html' title='Sweet... December'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-116445856751009639</id><published>2006-11-25T10:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2006-11-25T10:44:13.653-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Itai</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Fim de Semana legal em Itai, para o niver de Cammys... Como não achei nenhuma foto boWa com todos, e pra não ser injusto com ninguém, vou colocar uma foto alone tirada por Ana Paula em mais um de seus experimentos artísticos aka viciada em reflexos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/3175/3242/320/537488/Imagem-042.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-116445856751009639?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/116445856751009639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=116445856751009639&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/116445856751009639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/116445856751009639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/11/itai.html' title='Itai'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-116216727448891075</id><published>2006-10-29T20:36:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-10-29T21:32:05.306-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lost, Grey's, Heroes, House, Desperate Housewives, Vanished...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Bem, essas séries estão acabando com minha mente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/250218.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" height="158" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/250218.jpg" width="181" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lost&lt;/strong&gt; tá foda, cada vez mais misterys que me enlouquecem, mas pelo menos agora temos nosso querido amigo Rodrigo em cena e todos vão ser obrigados a dizer my name com vários english accents, o que me agrada deveras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;House&lt;/strong&gt; me amarro, porém está parada completamente a quase um mês, o que me deixa triste, uma vez que adoro aquele médico mal humorado (que me lembra alguém, mas não sei quem...) &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/nbc-heroes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 261px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" height="157" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/nbc-heroes.jpg" width="261" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heroes&lt;/strong&gt; adoro, todo mundo gostaria de ter "poderes", se bem q alguns daqueles ali nem queria ter não... Quem é Sylar?? O japinha do futuro, passei mal, fora que além de poderosos, todos são bonitos, logo Ponto pra eles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desperate Housewives&lt;/strong&gt; está num momento elas-só-estão-se-fudendo, o que me irrita um pouco, já que Mike deu um Back off baranga em Susan-Lois-Lane, os filhos de Bree malucos demais, Linette com a mãe chata da filha &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/greys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 144px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 184px" height="169" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/greys.jpg" width="101" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;bastarda, e Gaby Solis toda triste sem marido, filho e amante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grey's Anatomy&lt;/strong&gt; é atualmente minha favorita: Grey com 2 amantes, Addison com McSteamy, Cristina que amo, George com Callie safadinha e Izzie rich girl...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/vanished.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 140px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px" height="174" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/vanished.jpg" width="119" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Vanished&lt;/strong&gt; tá no mesmo caso de House: parou um tempo depois que Gale levou o tiro !! Já vi a que ele vai ficar de molho por um tempo (morrer não pode se usar) enquanto Sara/Nicky Johnson tá kidnepped por aí... o melhor é q nessa série tem várias pessoas q adoro: ming na, gale e gayheart (vanished aka quem matou Samantha???)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim são muitas séries pra acompanhar (graças a deus nem gosto de pequenópolis, supernatural e outras tão falidas quanto...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: tá se usando muito nikkis nessas séries: nikki de lost, nicky de vanished, niki de heroes... o q tá havendo pra ter tantas?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-116216727448891075?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/116216727448891075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=116216727448891075&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/116216727448891075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/116216727448891075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/10/lost-greys-heroes-house-desperate.html' title='Lost, Grey&apos;s, Heroes, House, Desperate Housewives, Vanished...'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115889122031433784</id><published>2006-09-21T22:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T23:13:40.373-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatiful Cows, Holliday Armadillos E Stripper's Wood!</title><content type='html'>Gostei tanto do título do post anterior q tive q repetir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="285" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/400/tres2.jpg" width="470" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115889122031433784?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115889122031433784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115889122031433784&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115889122031433784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115889122031433784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/09/beatiful-cows-holliday-armadillos-e.html' title='Beatiful Cows, Holliday Armadillos E Stripper&apos;s Wood!'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115880737405288261</id><published>2006-09-20T23:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T00:02:08.320-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatiful Cows, Holliday Armadillos ou Stripper's Wood?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como Vovó viajou e não assinou, vejam bem as opções q me dão:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bellatrix Lestrange&lt;/em&gt;, parente da família &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Black&lt;/span&gt;, é uma grande Comensal da Morte (Death Eater, em inglês), e umas das mais fiéis seguidoras de Lord Voldemort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vandinha Addams&lt;/em&gt; é a filha de Gomez e Morticia Addams, é uma criança séria e muito astuta. Seus brinquedos favoritos são sua boneca Maria Antonieta e sua &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;guilhotina&lt;/span&gt;. Possui uma mórbida fascinação pelo assassinato de seu irmão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nancy Callahan&lt;/em&gt; é uma dançarina &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;exótica&lt;/span&gt; que aos onze anos quase é estuprada pelo filho de um importante político, porém é salva pelo correto Hartigan, por quem acaba se apaixonando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/400/tres.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Algumas considerações:&lt;br /&gt;Bellatrix-o-marido-não-é-mais-meu, deus me livre! não conseguia nem ficar na aula...&lt;br /&gt;Vandinha: aquelas roupas me davam nervoso... ela falava tão rápido que não entendia nada... e ela não é tão legal como Christina Ricci...&lt;br /&gt;Nancy até chegou a vencer por algum tempo, mas não deu pois rolou uma pegada no pé q não tava agradando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Outras considerações:&lt;br /&gt;Death eater foda... guilhotina, às vezes queria ter uma... dançarina exótica é a melhor definição q existe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Considerações finais:&lt;br /&gt;Acho q ninguem mais aguenta Jessica-Alba-Quarteto-Fantástico nesse blog...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Assim não dá, sem chance! prefiro esperar a Old Lady voltar da Rain Forest...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115880737405288261?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115880737405288261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115880737405288261&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115880737405288261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115880737405288261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/09/beatiful-cows-holliday-armadillos-ou.html' title='Beatiful Cows, Holliday Armadillos ou Stripper&apos;s Wood?'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115750667248920797</id><published>2006-09-05T22:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-09-05T22:39:25.796-03:00</updated><title type='text'>In Shadows</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não posto nada a anos, e um dos motivos é pq estava em Rio das Ostras apresentando minha peça O Mistério da Rua das Andorinhas. Pra não romper a tradição de colocar fotinhos aqui, lá vai uma q foi tirada aqui no Teatro Ziembinski (foto q adoro).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/rua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ps: acho q é bem fácil me identificar na foto...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115750667248920797?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115750667248920797/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115750667248920797&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115750667248920797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115750667248920797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/09/in-shadows.html' title='In Shadows'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115655831254004879</id><published>2006-08-25T22:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-25T23:17:12.333-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Orientation by Marvin Candle!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No início, quem me daria &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/orientation.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 157px" height="299" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/400/orientation.jpg" width="340" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; seria &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/nanci.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 202px" height="200" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/nanci.jpg" width="160" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, porém, como não deu muito certo, resolvi dar um &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/flying_kick.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 136px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 118px" height="143" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/flying_kick.jpg" width="187" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.O problema era escolher um novo, para ocupar o lugar - A solução foi optar por &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/vov??"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 105px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 110px" height="113" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/vov%3F%3F%20do%20piu%20piu.jpg" width="126" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;, o lance é q vai rolar uma viagem para a &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/amazonia.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" height="149" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/amazonia.jpg" width="113" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; e com &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;isso provavelmente terei um orientador &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/ghost%20whisperer.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 199px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 138px" height="138" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/ghost%20whisperer.jpg" width="188" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;! Mas nem tudo está &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/lost.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 188px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" height="131" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/lost.jpg" width="196" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;terei uma co-orientadora para me salvar!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115655831254004879?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115655831254004879/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115655831254004879&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115655831254004879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115655831254004879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/08/orientation-by-marvin-candle.html' title='Orientation by Marvin Candle!'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115586334548534867</id><published>2006-08-17T21:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-17T22:28:14.123-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Donde esta el hombre con fuego en la sangre?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Como baixei esta música, Rach viu no messenger q a estava ouvindo e ela tem o cdzinho ("tenho todos os cds dessas piranhas" palavras de Rachel) e ainda vou pegar emprestado, resolvi postar a letrinha desta canção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ps: Geri sobrenome xtreme makeover!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps2: Vejam as fotos do clip! Não é a toa q ela está procurando um Chico Latino...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/geri_halliwell_silver_slim_outfit.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/geri_halliwell_silver_slim_outfit.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/geri_rhalliwell_red_full_dress.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/geri_rhalliwell_red_full_dress.3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                               Donde esta el hombre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;con fuego en la sangre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've got a secret&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I cannot keep it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its just a wisper of a distant memory&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just a dream or so it seams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take me back to the place id rather be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You left a fire in my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That lightens up the darkest skies&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im giving up im letting go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll find my way so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take me back to my sweet lavida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Find my love my dolce vita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Show me where i need to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Donde esta mi chico latino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Stolen moments time has broken&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My eyes ares open to this life-long mistery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And so i'll go with what i know&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take my chances and run with destiny&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Now there's fire in my eyes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll break away and say goodbye&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Im free to be im letting go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll find my way so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ay-y-y Que sueno, dolce y pequeno &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yo no se yo no se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pero no es un cuento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mi corazon con tormento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chico latino te quiero y simplemente deseo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Yo lo se el camino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Es un sueno latino&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Take me back to my sweet lavida)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Take me back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Find my find my find mylove my dolce vita&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Show me where i need to go&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Donde esta mi chico latino&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/geri1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 159px; height: 118px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/geri1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/geri2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 123px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/geri2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&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/30269443-115586334548534867?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115586334548534867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115586334548534867&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115586334548534867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115586334548534867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/08/donde-esta-el-hombre-con-fuego-en-la.html' title='Donde esta el hombre con fuego en la sangre?'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115548643333083426</id><published>2006-08-13T12:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T13:32:43.803-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sex and the UNIVERSITY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como a falta do que fazer empera (mentira... trabalhos pra cassete) e sempre falamos de coisas aleatórioas semi-inuteis surgiu mais uma listinha, numa conversa de msn com Rach Ray Ray.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/400/sex.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Vejam se os perfis não são perfeitos (tirando maybe Ana Paula...)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Carrie Bradshaw&lt;/strong&gt; (Sara Jessica Parker), é a narradora da série, uma vez que cada episódio é montado segundo o tema que ela aborda na sua coluna para o The New York Star. Socialite nova-iorquina, Carrie é conhecida &lt;strong&gt;pelo seu gosto pela moda&lt;/strong&gt;, que a &lt;strong&gt;faz gastar os rendimentos em sapatos &lt;/strong&gt;ou em roupas das casas mais aclamadas e pela vida que a grande metrópole proporciona. &lt;strong&gt;Outro motivo de orgulho é o seu apartamento de um quarto em Upper East Side&lt;/strong&gt;. Carrie vai se envolver seriamente com alguns homens que a marcam decisivamente para o futuro. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ferfonsa&lt;/strong&gt; é super fashion com suas roupas-sobrenome-criatividade (quem não se lembra do "&lt;strong&gt;vestido&lt;/strong&gt;" da festa de Gabi?) possui o melhor sapato da turma: aquele &lt;strong&gt;amarelo&lt;/strong&gt; fantástico! Ela "tem" um apartamento de um quarto e o melhor: ela já tem até um &lt;strong&gt;Mr. Big&lt;/strong&gt; (sem comentários...);&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Charlotte York&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Kristin Davis&lt;/span&gt;), &lt;strong&gt;é uma comerciante de arte&lt;/strong&gt; com uma educação de classe média-alta de &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Connecticut&lt;/span&gt;. É a mais conservadora e tradicionalista do grupo &lt;strong&gt;e a que dá mais enfâse ao lado emocional do amor em detrimento da luxúria&lt;/strong&gt;, e encontra-se permanentemente em busca do seu principe. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cammys&lt;/strong&gt; é mais q comerciante de arte: ela é &lt;strong&gt;stolen art&lt;/strong&gt;! Na frase onde se lê Connecticut, substitua por &lt;strong&gt;Niterói&lt;/strong&gt; e pronto! E das ferventes realmente ela é a mais &lt;strong&gt;comportada&lt;/strong&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miranda Hobbes&lt;/strong&gt; (&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Cynthia Nixon&lt;/span&gt;), é uma &lt;strong&gt;advogada que está concentrada na sua carreira&lt;/strong&gt;. Graduada pela Harvard University de Philadelphia, é a melhor amiga de Carrie, uma vez que é a sua confidente e a &lt;strong&gt;voz da razão&lt;/strong&gt;. Nas primeiras temporadas, Miranda tinha uma &lt;strong&gt;fachada mais durona&lt;/strong&gt; e forte mas com o decorrer da série &lt;strong&gt;vai ficando cada vez menos&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ana Paula&lt;/strong&gt; é mais &lt;strong&gt;centrada&lt;/strong&gt; de todas e sempre tem &lt;strong&gt;opiniões válidas&lt;/strong&gt;, Além disso no 1º período era &lt;strong&gt;mais fechada&lt;/strong&gt; e na dela, mas agora está toda sobrenome sagacidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Samantha Jones&lt;/strong&gt; (Kim Cattrall), é uma &lt;strong&gt;publicista independente&lt;/strong&gt; e uma &lt;strong&gt;sedutora&lt;/strong&gt; que evita envolvimento emocional, enquanto &lt;strong&gt;satisfaz todos os possíveis desejos&lt;/strong&gt; que tem. Na terceira temporada, muda-se para de um apartamento em Upper East Side para um loft caro na Meatpacking District. Durante o curso da série tem inúmeros relacionamentos, mas são mais libertos que os da suas amigas. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Rach nem preciso falar né?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115548643333083426?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115548643333083426/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115548643333083426&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115548643333083426'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115548643333083426'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/08/sex-and-university.html' title='Sex and the UNIVERSITY'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115517593415285778</id><published>2006-08-09T22:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T23:12:14.170-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Show - A Picture</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/game%20show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/game%20show.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;Esse é só pra colocar a fotinho linda de mim (Cult Glasses), da Irish Girl e de Ana Paula.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps: não fui capaz de criar um codinome para Ana, por isso dêem sugestões por favor... (ainda bem que nem faço uma faculdade onde eu precise do sobrenome criatividade pra viver...) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;Ps2 (ou o game q jogamos a noite toda): desculpe vcs q estavam presentes no evento mas não estão na foto, mas gostei muito dessa, e não tenho outra q tenha mais do q duas pessoas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ps3: de quem é esse braço intruso?&lt;/strong&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/30269443-115517593415285778?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115517593415285778/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115517593415285778&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115517593415285778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115517593415285778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/08/game-show-picture.html' title='Game Show - A Picture'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115508996554033352</id><published>2006-08-08T22:46:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T23:21:34.246-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Show</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/game2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/game2.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/game1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/game1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;fim de semana fantástico! eu e meus queridos amigos de turma fomos para rachel's house (literalmente) para jogar playstation, fofocar, falir, essas coisas q sempre fazemos... os viciados em game (eu, ferfonsa e shyriu) levamos os apetrechos necessários para a jogatina (sem esquecer, é claro, do tapete mágico de dança - cortesia de cammys) e shyriu foi o mais sagaz no quesito vitórias... fê ganhou o prêmio de mais falida dançando (mas ela já está treinando para a próxima reunião...) e ana mais uma vez arrasou nos vocais (ela grita q é uma beleza...); gabi tb faliu pq estava cega e não enxergava nada na tela. mas melhor foi q ainda ganhei um joguinho q estou adorando - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Resident Evil 4&lt;/span&gt;! É foda!! principalmente quando os seminho-zumbis-espanhóis falam coisas do tipo "q mierda" ou "el forastero"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ps: quero fotos do evento!&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/30269443-115508996554033352?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115508996554033352/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115508996554033352&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115508996554033352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115508996554033352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/08/game-show.html' title='Game Show'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115448612170658444</id><published>2006-08-01T23:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T23:35:21.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Threesomething</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;a style="styleDocument: [object]" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/tr??s.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/tr%3F%3Fs.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#993399;" &gt;Esse é só para postar uma fotinho linda da Irish Girl, da Princess Diary e de mim (Cult Glasses), na parada domingo (na verdade, no ônibus, mas ninguém precisa saber...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Detalhe: sentiram os apelidinhos seminho Sawyer rolando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115448612170658444?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115448612170658444/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115448612170658444&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115448612170658444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115448612170658444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/08/threesomething.html' title='Threesomething'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115415133860551026</id><published>2006-07-29T00:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-29T02:35:38.643-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pay attention on my condittion?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Vejam como o sobrenome de alguns compositores brasileiros é criatividade:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;linger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Im in so deep&lt;br /&gt;You know Im such a fool for you&lt;br /&gt;You got me wrapped around your finger&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to, do you have to&lt;br /&gt;Do you have to let it linger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;se a gente se entender&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que você&lt;br /&gt;Também não soube resolver&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe se a gente se falasse&lt;br /&gt;Fosse mais fácil entender&lt;br /&gt;Bem mais fácil, é mais fácil&lt;br /&gt;Se a gente se entender&lt;br /&gt;__________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;immortality&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So this is who I am,&lt;br /&gt;And this is all I know,&lt;br /&gt;And I must choose to live,&lt;br /&gt;For all that I can give,&lt;br /&gt;The spark that makes the power grow&lt;br /&gt;And I will stand for my dream if I can,&lt;br /&gt;Symbol of my faith in who I am,&lt;br /&gt;But you are my only,&lt;br /&gt;And I must follow on the road that lies ahead,&lt;br /&gt;I won't let my heart control my head,&lt;br /&gt;But you are my only&lt;br /&gt;We don't say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;We don't say goodbye,&lt;br /&gt;And I know what I've got to be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Immortality&lt;br /&gt;I make my journey through eternity&lt;br /&gt;I keep the memory of you and me inside&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;imortal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É bem assim que estou, é tudo que restou&lt;br /&gt;Eu tiver que escolher entre eu e te perder&lt;br /&gt;Que pena, tudo acabou&lt;br /&gt;Eu cresci agora sou mulher&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que encarar com muita fé&lt;br /&gt;Seria o bastante&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou seguir o meu caminho e te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Pensar um pouco em mim, tentar viver&lt;br /&gt;Seria o bastante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que é imortal, não morre no final&lt;br /&gt;E se distante é assim&lt;br /&gt;_____&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;angel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when I’m feeling weak&lt;br /&gt;and my pain walks down a one way street&lt;br /&gt;I look above&lt;br /&gt;and I know ill always be blessed with love&lt;br /&gt;and as the feeling grows&lt;br /&gt;she breathes flesh to my bones&lt;br /&gt;and when love is dead&lt;br /&gt;I’m loving angels instead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;um anjo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o seu amor&lt;br /&gt;Suave como o vento&lt;br /&gt;Prazer sem julgamento&lt;br /&gt;Que me faz voar&lt;br /&gt;E quando a dor&lt;br /&gt;Me torna mais covarde&lt;br /&gt;Eu sinto a coragem&lt;br /&gt;Pra ser o que sou&lt;br /&gt;Por que pra sempre&lt;br /&gt;Um anjo vem me beijar&lt;br /&gt;__________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ain't over ‘til it’s over&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many tears I've cried&lt;br /&gt;So much pain inside&lt;br /&gt;But baby It ain't over 'til it's over&lt;br /&gt;So many years we've tried&lt;br /&gt;And kept our love alive&lt;br /&gt;'Cause baby it ain't over 'til it's over&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a minha fantasia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha fantasia&lt;br /&gt;Era te ter um dia&lt;br /&gt;Não esperava assim tão de repente&lt;br /&gt;Você sair da linha&lt;br /&gt;E viajar na minhaAconteceu&lt;br /&gt;Te quero novamente&lt;br /&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;barbie girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm a Barbie girl in the Barbie world&lt;br /&gt;Life in plastic, it's fantastic&lt;br /&gt;You can brush my hair, undress me everywhere&lt;br /&gt;Imagination, life is your creation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;barbie girl&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou a Barbie Girl&lt;br /&gt;Se você quer ser meu namorado&lt;br /&gt;Fica ligado, presta atenção&lt;br /&gt;Na minha condição&lt;br /&gt;É diferente, sou muito exigente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Bem, Linger, uma música foda virou uma breguice de Angélica; imortal tem as duas piores frases: "eu  cresci agora sou mulher, tenho q encarar com muita fé" e "o que é imortal não morre no final" (se bem q immortality nem é lá essas coisas...); Angel sem comentários; Lenny Kravitz virou pagode; e a barbie girl virou puta... E essas são só as músicas que eu lembro agora!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115415133860551026?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115415133860551026/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115415133860551026&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115415133860551026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115415133860551026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/07/pay-attention-on-my-condittion.html' title='Pay attention on my condittion?'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115393017657806624</id><published>2006-07-26T12:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-27T17:47:47.746-03:00</updated><title type='text'>They buy me all these Ices</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/smirnoff-1.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 93px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 170px" height="218" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/400/smirnoff-1.1.jpg" width="113" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para quem não sabe, não sou do tipo drunker, como meus caríssimos amigos (tanto da facult, como do teatro - e agora do trabalho), me limitando a beber um vinhozinho eventual... Pois é: Little Gabi acabou me viciando nos Ices... Adoro! Principalmente o de tangerina, q é delicioso. Agora entrei para o clube dos destilados (tipo Pedro Pan...), mas acho q ainda não consigo o posto de pinguço da turma, lugar de Ana Paula e sua viciante espuminha de shopp.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Ps: "Pau de stripper" é a melhor expressão falida q inventei na vida!&lt;br /&gt;Ps2: "Dançando com os amigos" é a melhor parte do filme!&lt;br /&gt;Ps3: "My Humps" é especialmente dedicada a Rachel e sua rebolada-na-sacadinha-i'm-slave-for-you.&lt;br /&gt;ps4: Agora-estou-com-mania-colocar-traços-em-tudo!&lt;br /&gt;ps5: Quantos PS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;*Só para complementar: uma fotinho do clipe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/myh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 182px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 128px" height="102" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/myh.jpg" width="178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115393017657806624?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115393017657806624/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115393017657806624&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115393017657806624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115393017657806624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/07/they-buy-me-all-these-ices.html' title='They buy me all these Ices'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115385642362027255</id><published>2006-07-25T15:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T01:02:10.513-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ana's New ID</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#cc0000;" &gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Como Ana não ficou satisfeita com sua nomeação como Budd-Sidewinder, o que causou a troca de alguns personagens, resolvi dar a ela uma chance de escolher, em primeira mão, sua personalidade em Sin City. Estou sendo bonzinho, mas não se acostumem, pq todos sabem q sou "misteriosamente mau"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estão as opções:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/sin%20city.6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/400/sin%20city.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#000000;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Becky - Mini-prostituta-traidora-Gilmore girls; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#000000;" &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Gail - Chefe das putas, com bocão tipo Jolie e roupa sadomasoquista; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#000000;" &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Goldie - A única realmeeeeente em cores - Heart shapped bed;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#000000;" &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Lucille - Advogada lésbica-pelada-o-tempo-todo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#000000;" &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Miho - Japa caladona, porém letal (com suas quase-hatoris);&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#000000;" &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Nancy - Garotinha-quarteto-fantástico atualmente stripper;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#000000;" &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#000000;" &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Shellie - Garçonete do barzinho (ex-patricinha "dançando com os amigos").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#000000;" &gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#000000;" &gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ff0000;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ff0000;" &gt;Ana, se vc quiser tb tem os homens, mas tendo em vista a recusa em ser Budd, preferi deixá-los de fora... (mas Kevin-Frodo-óculos é foda!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: deveria estar lendo textos das aulas, escrevendo trabalhos, lembrando o texto da peça, mas não consigo largar esse blog! &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/30269443-115385642362027255?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115385642362027255/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115385642362027255&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115385642362027255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115385642362027255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/07/anas-new-id.html' title='Ana&apos;s New ID'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115361999249093034</id><published>2006-07-22T22:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T19:42:24.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Real Gone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a style="styleDocument: [object]" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/acetato_news_carros_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="233" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/acetato_news_carros_01.jpg" width="152" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Desde a semana passada estou cantarolando pelos cantos &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Real Gone&lt;/span&gt;, da Sheryl Crow, trilha do filme q mais quero ver atualmente: &lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#99ff99;" &gt;Carros&lt;/span&gt;. E hj finalmente tive tempo de ir ao cinema. Veredito: Amei! A Pixar só faz filme foda, como pode?! Nemo ainda é n° 1 pra mim, mas &lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;Carros&lt;/span&gt; é tão lindo... Quero ter todos eles, principalmente a kombi hippie Fillmore, q é minha favorita desde q vi pela primeira vez.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Ps1: Amei o curta q passou antes: One man band. E tb amei os créditos com as paródias dos outros filmes da Pixar! (Superou a peça da empresa no fim de Monstros s.a.).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Ps2: Thank you for this movie, Fonzie. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115361999249093034?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115361999249093034/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115361999249093034&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115361999249093034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115361999249093034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/07/real-gone.html' title='Real Gone'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115355187171117078</id><published>2006-07-22T03:43:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T04:20:25.753-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 9: Elle and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a style="styleDocument: [object]" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/quiz879outcome4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/quiz879outcome4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ff0000;" &gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;KILL BILL&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ffff00;" &gt; Aqui e no blog de Gabi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="styleDocument: [object];color:#ffff00;" &gt; fui escolhido (na verdade me autoproclamei) California Mountain Snake - codinome de nossa querida &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Elle Driver.&lt;/span&gt; Esta moça é voraz e fria, não tão exatamente como eu (nesse momento Gabi dá uma gargalhada...), mas com certeza sua acidez está presente em meu ser. Além disso, California é meu atual sonho de consumo e qualquer estado governado por Terminator-Conan-Mr.Freeze não se pode ignorar... Bem, só espero não ter o mesmo triste fim de Elle, q não bateu as botas, mas tb não poderá lutar com ninguém, a não ser é claro, que ela tome umas aulinhas com a mocinha do filme A VILA, que, mesmo cega, corria por todo lado sem tropeçar em nenhum galho, ou ainda, com a mocinha de O CLÃ DAS ADAGAS VOADORAS (filme q adoro!), q apesar de fingir a cegueira, era foda nos flying kicks...&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/30269443-115355187171117078?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115355187171117078/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115355187171117078&amp;isPopup=true' title='47 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115355187171117078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115355187171117078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/07/chapter-9-elle-and-i.html' title='Chapter 9: Elle and I'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>47</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115351355490774345</id><published>2006-07-21T15:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-22T00:26:44.693-03:00</updated><title type='text'>People + Arts</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/chloe%20dao.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/peoplearts.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Apesar de trabalhar o dia todo, ainda arranjo tempo pra ver meus dois programas favoritos atualmente: Project Runaway e Rockstar Supernova. Os dois são reality shows - o primeiro é sobre um grupo de estilistas e suas criações sendo julgadas por epecialistas e o segundo é a busca de um vocalista pra banda Supernova, formada por Jason Newsted, Gilby Clark e Tommy lee. O primeiro acabou ontem e minha favorita (Chloe Dao) ganhou!!! Roupas fodas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/400/chloe%20dao.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Já o Rockstar acabou de começar e não posso perder, afinal é&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/rockstar.jpg" border="0" /&gt; um american idol com músicas muito mais fodas do q aquelas cantadas no programa de Simon Cowell (apesar de não possuir o próprio, o q é uma pena, já q os rockeiros iam jogar o microfone nele assim q ele desse uma crítica detonante...) Só posso dizer q esse canal manda na minha vida atualmente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Post dedicado a Cammy e Little Ana, as estilistas do grupo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115351355490774345?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115351355490774345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115351355490774345&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115351355490774345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115351355490774345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/07/people-arts.html' title='People + Arts'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115341720004851502</id><published>2006-07-20T14:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T14:40:00.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ludov</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/Kriptonita.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/Kriptonita.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kriptonita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando você disser&lt;br /&gt;Que longe é um lugar que não existe&lt;br /&gt;Se lembre também de me dizer&lt;br /&gt;Onde é que você vai estar então&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu te quiser&lt;br /&gt;Esteja em casa,&lt;br /&gt;Esteja na sala de estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho o mundo inteiro pra salvar&lt;br /&gt;E pensar em você é Kriptonita&lt;br /&gt;Você é tão bonita de se admirar&lt;br /&gt;Tão bonita&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu te quiser&lt;br /&gt;Esteja em casa,&lt;br /&gt;Esteja na sala de estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gosto tanto dessa musiquinha... e olha q nem escuto muito bandas nacionais&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115341720004851502?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115341720004851502/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115341720004851502&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115341720004851502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115341720004851502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/07/ludov.html' title='Ludov'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115325610530313071</id><published>2006-07-18T17:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T17:55:58.066-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The Little Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/stuart2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/400/stuart2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ccccff;"&gt;A mania do momento é ser de Greenville e para honrar nossas raizes anglo-saxônicas todos temos versões de nossos nomes com o "carinhoso" diminutivo antecedendo-o:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Little Gaby&lt;br /&gt;Little Cammy&lt;br /&gt;Little Ana&lt;br /&gt;Little Rach&lt;br /&gt;Little Paul&lt;br /&gt;E o melhor de todos: Little Fag!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Definitivamente meu sobrenome é sagacidade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115325610530313071?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115325610530313071/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115325610530313071&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115325610530313071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115325610530313071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/07/little-family.html' title='The Little Family'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115293646051796231</id><published>2006-07-15T00:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T18:14:20.476-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Musical job /  Marilyn in Waterfalls...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/nota.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/nota.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Musical job&lt;/span&gt; - Para quem não sabe (ainda) estou trabalhando na Faetec, em Quintino (bate palma...) e para alegrar o ambiente potencialmente chatinho rola uma seleção de músicas mega ecléticas da parte de meus colegas de trabalho. Vejam bem: essa semana ouvi de tudo um pouco, desde Roberto Carlos (não é o lateral esquerdo cansado, por favor), uns popzinhos inofensivos tipo Britney e BSB, até aí foi passando, mas foi com tremenda surpresa q encontrei o cd Lovy Metal, com as músicas mais fodas q já ouvi, saquem só o track list:&lt;br /&gt;01. Silent Lucidity - Queensryche&lt;br /&gt;02. Still Loving You - Scorpions&lt;br /&gt;03. More Than Words - Extreme&lt;br /&gt;04. I Remeber You - Skid Row&lt;br /&gt;05. Only Time Will Tell - Nelson&lt;br /&gt;06. Miles Away - Winger&lt;br /&gt;07. Something To Belive In - Poison&lt;br /&gt;08. When O Look Into Your Eyes - Firehouse&lt;br /&gt;09. Lover Why - Century&lt;br /&gt;10. Dust In The Wind - Kansas&lt;br /&gt;11. Carrie - Europe&lt;br /&gt;12. To Be With You - Mr. Big&lt;br /&gt;13. Heaven - Warrant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: Ainda estou Carrie na cabeça até agora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só para completar a salada musical, hj foi o dia tecno-trance-house-tribal-etc com direito até a Cha Cha heels, nessa hora realmente passei mal...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/marilyn%20in%20cachoeiras1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/marilyn%20in%20cachoeiras1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marilyn in Waterfalls - Essa parte do post é dedicada a minha querida amiga Nayhara, pois vou a sua terra natal nesse fim de semana! Bjs Nay! (e tb para poder colocar essa foto tão legal!)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115293646051796231?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115293646051796231/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115293646051796231&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115293646051796231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115293646051796231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/07/musical-job-marilyn-in-waterfalls.html' title='Musical job /  Marilyn in Waterfalls...'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115264864166106457</id><published>2006-07-11T17:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-12T15:14:51.876-03:00</updated><title type='text'>DiVAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/hattori-hanzo-kill-bill-sword_med.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/hattori-hanzo-kill-bill-sword_med.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;DEATLY VIPER ASSASSINATION SQUAD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MUMBA NEGRA - RACH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SNAKE CHARMER - LÉO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COPPERHEAD - NAY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COTTONMOUTH - GABI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SIDEWINDER - ANA PAULA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CALIFORNIA MOUNTAIN SNAKE - PAULO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Camila é Sofie Fatale e Ferfonsan é GoGo Yubari (ou seria o contrário? agora estou na dúvida...) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só não sei quem é PAI MEI...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115264864166106457?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115264864166106457/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115264864166106457&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115264864166106457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115264864166106457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/07/divas.html' title='DiVAS'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115242923669017055</id><published>2006-07-09T04:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T16:13:35.100-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ø - o artista antes conhecido como Prince</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;a style="styleDocument: [object]" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/itaipua??u.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/itaipua%3F%3Fu.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Definitivamente não é todo dia que conhecemos algum norueguês (a não ser, obviamente, que moremos na Noruega...). E principalmente se estamos numa cidade tão "grande" (um bom uso das aspas - piada interna...) como Itaipuaçu... Por isso ai em cima está uma fotinho da galera com o citado moço (um cara maneiro, devo dizer) que de tão integrado já está no centro da imagem!&lt;br /&gt;*Na foto: Léo, Rach, Fagner, Øyvinde (!), eu, Gabi e Camila&lt;br /&gt;Ps: Alguém viu Agatha?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a style="styleDocument: [object]" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/itaipua??u.2.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/30269443-115242923669017055?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115242923669017055/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115242923669017055&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115242923669017055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115242923669017055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/07/o-artista-antes-conhecido-como-prince.html' title='Ø - o artista antes conhecido como Prince'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115240697069053100</id><published>2006-07-08T21:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T22:11:41.616-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sa(y)id</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/sayid2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/sayid2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/sayid2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Esse post diz respeito a uma coisa q ajuda a todos nas piores horas da vida: O &lt;strong&gt;Sa&lt;/strong&gt;(y)&lt;strong&gt;id&lt;/strong&gt;. Ele é imprescindível na vida de qualquer ser humano perdido... com sua capacidade de nos adequar às piores situações e horários, a pergunta q não quer calar é: pq não teremos &lt;strong&gt;Sa&lt;/strong&gt;(y)&lt;strong&gt;id&lt;/strong&gt; esse semestre? Seja consertando um computador falido ou apenas reorganizando nosso horário na faculdade, sem ele, não podemos viver! &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/30269443-115240697069053100?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115240697069053100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115240697069053100&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115240697069053100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115240697069053100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/07/sayid.html' title='Sa(y)id'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115156022723054056</id><published>2006-06-29T01:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-08T22:06:08.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Miho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;a style="styleDocument: [object]" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/1600/sc_dw_wp_miho_1024x768.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/320/sc_dw_wp_miho_1024x768.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bem, pra variar, minha vida vai passar de marasmo total a velocidade máxima em questão de dias: A faculdade ficou em greve durante 3 meses e nesse tempo fiquei em casa de bobeira. Num belo dia sou chamado pra trabalhar e aceito, pq preciso do dinheiro (e quem não precisa?!). Agora descubro q a greve vai acabar e eu vou me ferrar pq os horários não batem... Nessas horas é q queria Miho para cortar algumas cabeças! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115156022723054056?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115156022723054056/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115156022723054056&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115156022723054056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115156022723054056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/06/miho.html' title='Miho'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30269443.post-115130370012046839</id><published>2006-06-26T03:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T03:38:55.836-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The end is the beginning is the end</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="styleDocument: [object]" align="justify"&gt;Esse é meu primeiro post e o escrevo no mesmo dia em q termino a temporada da peça que faço... Engraçado como as coisas são.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/30269443-115130370012046839?l=eufaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/feeds/115130370012046839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=30269443&amp;postID=115130370012046839&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115130370012046839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30269443/posts/default/115130370012046839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://eufaria.blogspot.com/2006/06/end-is-beginning-is-end.html' title='The end is the beginning is the end'/><author><name>Paulo Couto</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07830860060363990408</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3175/3242/200/eu.1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry></feed>
