<?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-38696526</id><updated>2012-01-23T15:57:52.616-02:00</updated><category term='q'/><title type='text'>Sou uma Miss!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>213</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-6572355858200420814</id><published>2012-01-21T16:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-21T16:49:23.130-02:00</updated><title type='text'>uma mensagem de reflexão...</title><content type='html'>Para quem tá se afogando, jacaré é tronco!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-6572355858200420814?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6572355858200420814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6572355858200420814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2012/01/uma-mensagem-de-reflexao.html' title='uma mensagem de reflexão...'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-4713459339941116838</id><published>2012-01-20T19:17:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T19:24:29.920-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zICTS2eB62E/Txnale1auiI/AAAAAAAAA2U/BoOQEzdzk8U/s1600/OgAAAIColE2MOguwp0srnRa2hHpWjyhSrRt8tWzGza9_puUgVHMsGyAD8b8NlwXDFQ3YONlKjAOza0URjdBW-zBoF5kAm1T1UORAA3pG2Sc-2mIwiLu_mppA5jLO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zICTS2eB62E/Txnale1auiI/AAAAAAAAA2U/BoOQEzdzk8U/s400/OgAAAIColE2MOguwp0srnRa2hHpWjyhSrRt8tWzGza9_puUgVHMsGyAD8b8NlwXDFQ3YONlKjAOza0URjdBW-zBoF5kAm1T1UORAA3pG2Sc-2mIwiLu_mppA5jLO.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5699827140881201698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essa doeu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-4713459339941116838?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4713459339941116838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4713459339941116838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2012/01/essa-doeu.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zICTS2eB62E/Txnale1auiI/AAAAAAAAA2U/BoOQEzdzk8U/s72-c/OgAAAIColE2MOguwp0srnRa2hHpWjyhSrRt8tWzGza9_puUgVHMsGyAD8b8NlwXDFQ3YONlKjAOza0URjdBW-zBoF5kAm1T1UORAA3pG2Sc-2mIwiLu_mppA5jLO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-230684776534034424</id><published>2012-01-15T16:58:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-15T16:59:23.332-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>tá me baixando a dercy gonçalves, uma vontade de sair xingando tudo...um calor do inferno aqui e dois ventiladores ligados no pino!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-230684776534034424?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/230684776534034424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/230684776534034424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2012/01/ta-me-baixando-dercy-goncalves-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2235735395662480572</id><published>2012-01-08T11:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-08T11:55:21.524-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>quem sobreviveu a primeira semana de 2012 levanta o mouse!!! hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2235735395662480572?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2235735395662480572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2235735395662480572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2012/01/quem-sobreviveu-primeira-semana-de-2012.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-8139947508543838613</id><published>2011-12-30T19:47:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T19:51:03.525-02:00</updated><title type='text'>AI QUE VEXAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAME!!!</title><content type='html'>hoje eu estava na rua quando uma boa alma veio me avisar que tinha papel higiênico pendurado na minha buzanfa (ela falou costas. rsrs)...kkkkkkkkkkkkkkk...ainda bem que eu não estava na vizinhança ou iam comentar pro resto da minha vidinha. na hora fiquei com vergonha, claro, mas também me segurando pra não soltar uma gargalhada daquelas ou além de distraida iam achar que sou loucaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-8139947508543838613?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8139947508543838613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8139947508543838613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/12/ai-que-vexaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaame.html' title='AI QUE VEXAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAME!!!'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3212693355480066374</id><published>2011-12-28T18:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T18:44:58.910-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e aí? já separou a roupa branca? hehe...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3212693355480066374?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3212693355480066374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3212693355480066374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/12/e-ai-ja-separou-roupa-branca-hehe.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-8581782408496619335</id><published>2011-12-21T14:32:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T14:37:36.505-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Então é Natal...lalalalala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yQ2T3TUICdc/TvIKi-sQ7VI/AAAAAAAAA2I/7SrAqm0L0u8/s1600/11616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yQ2T3TUICdc/TvIKi-sQ7VI/AAAAAAAAA2I/7SrAqm0L0u8/s400/11616.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5688620875382844754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é chegada aquela época do ano em que você dá um presentão para seu amigo secreto e recebe um presentinho, dá vexame na festa da firma e finge que atura o cunhado folgado...enfim, é Natal!!! vamos fazer um esforçinho e fazer de conta que tá tudo bem porque...ano que vem você tem uma nova oportunidade...de começar tudo de novo!!! hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-8581782408496619335?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8581782408496619335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8581782408496619335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/12/entao-e-natallalalalala.html' title='Então é Natal...lalalalala'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yQ2T3TUICdc/TvIKi-sQ7VI/AAAAAAAAA2I/7SrAqm0L0u8/s72-c/11616.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-4736008947689139857</id><published>2011-11-29T23:41:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T23:44:58.873-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mrw2hloaqbI/TtWKaDJAjeI/AAAAAAAAA18/uj_QfCnSYeE/s1600/untitledh.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 181px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mrw2hloaqbI/TtWKaDJAjeI/AAAAAAAAA18/uj_QfCnSYeE/s400/untitledh.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680598685122072034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não sou Roberto Carlos mas nesta última semana vivi muitas emoções...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-4736008947689139857?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4736008947689139857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4736008947689139857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-sou-roberto-carlos-mas-nesta-ultima.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-mrw2hloaqbI/TtWKaDJAjeI/AAAAAAAAA18/uj_QfCnSYeE/s72-c/untitledh.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-7321718712555593279</id><published>2011-11-18T23:34:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T23:41:20.174-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KI_uQhSWM5Y/TscI1QDgVCI/AAAAAAAAA1w/YsTQrwJ-ZPs/s1600/surprised-face-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KI_uQhSWM5Y/TscI1QDgVCI/AAAAAAAAA1w/YsTQrwJ-ZPs/s400/surprised-face-1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5676515566259557410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hoje tive um sonho maravilhoso em que eu tinha emagrecido e a calça jeans servia perfeitamente, estava até um pouco larguinha...dai acordei e vi que era tudo ilusão. ai que tristeza que me dá...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-7321718712555593279?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7321718712555593279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7321718712555593279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/11/hoje-tive-um-sonho-maravilhoso-em-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-KI_uQhSWM5Y/TscI1QDgVCI/AAAAAAAAA1w/YsTQrwJ-ZPs/s72-c/surprised-face-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-7958299886227998613</id><published>2011-11-06T12:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T12:07:57.964-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sL16w82oBv4/TraUogqDg6I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/L_LCRj5piM0/s1600/josh3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 279px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sL16w82oBv4/TraUogqDg6I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/L_LCRj5piM0/s400/josh3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671884204401722274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;leia os outros posts pra saber mais...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-7958299886227998613?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7958299886227998613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7958299886227998613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/11/leia-os-outros-posts-pra-saber-mais.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-sL16w82oBv4/TraUogqDg6I/AAAAAAAAA1Y/L_LCRj5piM0/s72-c/josh3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5161886121806033632</id><published>2011-11-05T23:26:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T23:28:51.428-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>agora que revi meu texto notei alguns erros mas vai ficar assim mesmo, to com preguiça de arrumar...aliás quantas calorias são gastas em 1 minuto de digitação?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5161886121806033632?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5161886121806033632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5161886121806033632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/11/agora-que-revi-meu-texto-notei-alguns.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3874575798819333893</id><published>2011-11-05T15:44:00.007-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T16:09:59.193-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kWbxa7C2cYM/TrV6nbOfmJI/AAAAAAAAA1I/rAh9vPOqMlo/s1600/Josh_Peck-6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kWbxa7C2cYM/TrV6nbOfmJI/AAAAAAAAA1I/rAh9vPOqMlo/s400/Josh_Peck-6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671574123485042834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh começando a transformação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_3zZqGeooCo/TrV5Q6Xji0I/AAAAAAAAA04/kDElR7YH-ys/s1600/josh_peck_0cgJI.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 224px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-_3zZqGeooCo/TrV5Q6Xji0I/AAAAAAAAA04/kDElR7YH-ys/s400/josh_peck_0cgJI.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671572637195930434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T62_nDYHjQw/TrV5Qyu3b2I/AAAAAAAAA0w/Cz3r74baH6U/s1600/josh_peck_1ya7o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 272px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-T62_nDYHjQw/TrV5Qyu3b2I/AAAAAAAAA0w/Cz3r74baH6U/s400/josh_peck_1ya7o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671572635146219362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui visivelmente mais magro mas ainda com traços arredondados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SB_BlMvKvjE/TrV4pZ_18UI/AAAAAAAAA0k/IDiqfXL7nl0/s1600/003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-SB_BlMvKvjE/TrV4pZ_18UI/AAAAAAAAA0k/IDiqfXL7nl0/s400/003.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671571958491640130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notem os braços: ele já estava emagrecendo mas os braços continuavam grossos e sem definição porém conforme ele foi evoluindo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rc3WywMO4N8/TrV3p92U9pI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/PSoBezEXLys/s1600/tumblr_lpl666Qct31qbjhqso1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 299px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rc3WywMO4N8/TrV3p92U9pI/AAAAAAAAA0Y/PSoBezEXLys/s400/tumblr_lpl666Qct31qbjhqso1_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671570868603778706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Braços definidos - a prova que ele malha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LpOPcAq7Ew/TrV3BQXjZDI/AAAAAAAAA0M/t5czh3HkT-k/s1600/josh_peck_0TarG.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 198px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1LpOPcAq7Ew/TrV3BQXjZDI/AAAAAAAAA0M/t5czh3HkT-k/s400/josh_peck_0TarG.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671570169200337970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh pouco antes de eliminar os últimos 5 kilos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DoZxij-vyWA/TrV2qgxAcII/AAAAAAAAA0A/Qo2Egzlra8k/s1600/the_other_person_i_will_marry_by_blackheartrupture.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DoZxij-vyWA/TrV2qgxAcII/AAAAAAAAA0A/Qo2Egzlra8k/s400/the_other_person_i_will_marry_by_blackheartrupture.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671569778465075330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh usando chapinha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tcfWDhOfIgE/TrV2UFxqARI/AAAAAAAAAz0/SaqQSfUIcYI/s1600/tumblr_lqnml5u2lI1qbjhqso1_400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-tcfWDhOfIgE/TrV2UFxqARI/AAAAAAAAAz0/SaqQSfUIcYI/s400/tumblr_lqnml5u2lI1qbjhqso1_400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671569393262919954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Josh atualmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte das fotos: Google e o Twitter dele http://twitter.com/PortableShua&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3874575798819333893?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3874575798819333893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3874575798819333893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/11/josh-comecando-transformacao.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kWbxa7C2cYM/TrV6nbOfmJI/AAAAAAAAA1I/rAh9vPOqMlo/s72-c/Josh_Peck-6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-55376691309417557</id><published>2011-11-05T15:34:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T15:43:50.908-02:00</updated><title type='text'>COMO O JOSH PECK EMAGRECEU?</title><content type='html'>Bem, como muita gente vem no meu blog direcionada por uma montagem que fiz há algum tempo resolvi montar um pequeno mapa informando melhor sobre o processo de emagrecimento do rapaz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JOSHUA MICHAEL PECK nasceu em Nova York (EUA) no dia 10 de Novembro de 1986 (ele tem portanto 25 anos). A mãe de Josh (dona Bárbara), uma ex funcionária da Avon um dia bateu nos 40 anos e resolveu ter uma "produção independente", desse ato nasceu o menino Josh (ele nunca conheceu o pai). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pequeno de origem judia cresceu num bairro de NY chamado "Hell's Kitchen" (Cozinha do Inferno, literalmente), uma localidade muito parecida com aquela em que morava o Chris de "Todo mundo odeia o Chris" apenas a população era um pouco mais variada.&lt;br /&gt;Sendo asmático Josh não tinha fôlego pra brincar na rua como as outras crianças e assim ficava longos períodos dentro de casa, assistindo tv e imitando  os artistas que via (notadamente gostava de imitar o Jerry Lewis). A mãe notando que o filho tinha jeito resolveu colocá-lo numa "Agência de Talentos". Ali um produtor a aconselhou a levá-lo para Los Angeles onde ele teria mais visibilidade e chances de se desenvolver artisticamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi o que ela fez! Enfiou as coisas dela dentro do carro velho e rumaram para a Terra das Estrelas.Pra se ter uma ideia, seria como sair do Rio Grande do Sul e dirigir até o Amazonas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas espera aí! Como é que ele engordou? Nasceu numa família de obesos? Apesar da mãe ser obesa o real motivo dele engordar era a alimentação pobre e a vida sedentária.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos em frente! Chegando em L.A. Josh arrumou um agente e logo começou a trabalhar. Os papéis, é claro, eram sempre do menino panaca, bobo, chato, etc. (esteriótipos de gordos) mas mesmo assim se destacou em alguns filmes e séries até chegar ao "Drake and Josh", uma série infanto-adolescente que passou na Globo e pertence ao canal Nicleodeon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tá bom, já sei que todo mundo quer saber como ele emagreceu...Lamento decepcioná-los mas não teve nenhum milagre, Josh emagreceu com reeducação alimentar e atividade física! O agente dele (empresário artístico) achou que seria bom ele emagrecer pois estando num programa popular entre as crianças estado-unidenses serveria como modelo no combate à "obesidade infantil", um problema sério nos EUA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas insistem que ele fez redução de estômago mas eu refuto essa afirmação, explico porque: ele emagreceu num período de 18 meses, ao todo foram 50 kilos, sendo que ele pesava aproximadamente 125kg para 1,83 de altura. Levando em conta o peso anterior, a altura, a idade e o estilo de vida ele eliminaria esses 50kg em até menos de um ano! Além disso tenho um amigo que emagreceu da mesma forma com exercícios e controle alimentar. Portanto é possível sim! Claro que o Josh tem uma vantagem de poder pagar um personal trainer e um bom nutricionista mas se ele não se movesse nada disso teria importância.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-55376691309417557?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/55376691309417557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/55376691309417557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/11/como-o-josh-peck-emagreceu.html' title='COMO O JOSH PECK EMAGRECEU?'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-7435270732564758478</id><published>2011-10-09T10:35:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T10:58:37.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'>e na nota sem noção do dia...</title><content type='html'>um maluco (na falta de definição melhor) subiu no telhado do vizinho. é um casarão. minha mãe jurava que era droga mas eu acho que o rapaz estava apenas desorientado.ficou lá sentado contemplando o nada. a polícia chegou e ele acabou descendo, não sem antes quebrar algumas telhas na descida...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-7435270732564758478?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7435270732564758478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7435270732564758478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-na-nota-sem-noao-do-dia.html' title='e na nota sem noção do dia...'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-280208194428090173</id><published>2011-10-06T00:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T00:23:42.759-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>me divirto muito conferindo as palavras de pesquisa no google que trazem as pessoas ao meu blog. algumas são óbvias como MISS, BATATA e FROZEN YOGURT pois são palavras que citei aqui mas outras são simplesmente...estapafúrdias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vamos a lista:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RESSUSCITAÇÃO CARDIOPULMONAR (oi?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;COXÃO DE HOMEM (hein?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DESENHOS DE FAIXA DE MISS (o google se baseou em várias palavras e trouxe os visitantes pra cá)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e a campeã:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SOU UMA TRANSEX!!!!! (sou mesmo?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o dia que eu descobrir a co-relação entre meu blog e transex escreverei um mestrado a respeito....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-280208194428090173?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/280208194428090173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/280208194428090173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/10/me-divirto-muito-conferindo-as-palavras.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2452784440801535291</id><published>2011-09-22T19:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T19:04:44.864-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>o que é pior do que uma construção barulhenta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um pedreiro que pensa que é o Zezé di Camargo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(amigo, você NÃO é o Zezé!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2452784440801535291?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2452784440801535291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2452784440801535291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-que-e-pior-do-que-uma-construcao.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-1763274266154649658</id><published>2011-09-14T14:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-14T14:45:53.603-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEx5BISZbH0/TnDoSdSdNPI/AAAAAAAAAyY/q9Yphq-k-bI/s1600/Baby_tiger_surprised_face.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEx5BISZbH0/TnDoSdSdNPI/AAAAAAAAAyY/q9Yphq-k-bI/s400/Baby_tiger_surprised_face.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5652272936147301618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o site pulacerca me mandou um convite pra participar...&lt;br /&gt;mas o que eu tenho a ver com isso???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-1763274266154649658?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1763274266154649658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1763274266154649658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-site-pulacerca-me-mandou-um-convite.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-vEx5BISZbH0/TnDoSdSdNPI/AAAAAAAAAyY/q9Yphq-k-bI/s72-c/Baby_tiger_surprised_face.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2325092409365568698</id><published>2011-09-13T01:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T02:00:07.753-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ziOET7yBWb4/Tm7i8y4K6pI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/EzNra_ASFaY/s1600/01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 289px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ziOET7yBWb4/Tm7i8y4K6pI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/EzNra_ASFaY/s400/01.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5651704116473948818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leila Lopes, Miss Angola é a Miss Universo 2011.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não era minha candidata mas estou feliz por ela. Que este título lhe traga muita sorte e sucesso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pena que não podemos falar em público tudo o que realmente pensamos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2325092409365568698?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2325092409365568698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2325092409365568698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/09/leila-lopes-miss-angola-e-miss-universo.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ziOET7yBWb4/Tm7i8y4K6pI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/EzNra_ASFaY/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-8569595588133364681</id><published>2011-09-06T12:05:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T12:07:00.757-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>preguiça de socializar......&lt;br /&gt;é isso mesmo, chefia?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-8569595588133364681?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8569595588133364681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8569595588133364681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/09/preguica-de-socializar.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2204754855497381656</id><published>2011-09-03T21:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T21:15:11.841-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>chocolate retem liquidos?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2204754855497381656?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2204754855497381656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2204754855497381656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/09/chocolate-retem-liquidos.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5659571836636207756</id><published>2011-09-01T22:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-01T22:21:09.301-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zo56603_IQs/TmAvRvfwcTI/AAAAAAAAAyI/qgZusaZeiJ0/s1600/203220114171635771321882.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 265px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zo56603_IQs/TmAvRvfwcTI/AAAAAAAAAyI/qgZusaZeiJ0/s400/203220114171635771321882.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5647565914576548146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o sapato mais feio do mundo?&lt;br /&gt;possivelmente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5659571836636207756?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5659571836636207756'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5659571836636207756'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-sapato-mais-feio-do-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zo56603_IQs/TmAvRvfwcTI/AAAAAAAAAyI/qgZusaZeiJ0/s72-c/203220114171635771321882.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-4550652709953102451</id><published>2011-08-23T16:33:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-23T16:50:50.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.blackfive.net/.a/6a00d8341bfadb53ef01287746c8f2970c-500wi"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 379px;" src="http://www.blackfive.net/.a/6a00d8341bfadb53ef01287746c8f2970c-500wi" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(http://www.blackfive.net/main/2010/02/vote-matt-and-vote-often.html)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por favor responda minha pesquisa à direita (sem consultar o google hein!!!kkk)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;please answer my research on the right (without consulting google eh! lol)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-4550652709953102451?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4550652709953102451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4550652709953102451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/08/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2618390580023400404</id><published>2011-08-15T20:28:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-15T20:40:57.862-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbI9g1k2Msg/Tkmtd8f_LZI/AAAAAAAAAx4/FmxTp6ocKlc/s1600/MinhaCasaMinhaVida.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 355px; height: 348px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbI9g1k2Msg/Tkmtd8f_LZI/AAAAAAAAAx4/FmxTp6ocKlc/s400/MinhaCasaMinhaVida.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5641230738226359698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tá pensando em comprar uma casa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;saiba tudo sobre a dor e a delícia de transformar uma casa em um...lar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://adonadacasaonline.blogspot.com/"&gt;A dona de casa online&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2618390580023400404?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2618390580023400404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2618390580023400404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/08/ta-pensando-em-comprar-uma-casa-saiba.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jbI9g1k2Msg/Tkmtd8f_LZI/AAAAAAAAAx4/FmxTp6ocKlc/s72-c/MinhaCasaMinhaVida.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3235874858809673401</id><published>2011-08-09T22:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-09T22:48:43.269-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JBIPPTWjmBE/TkHicInAU1I/AAAAAAAAAxw/70C2hTYJmGo/s1600/mam.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JBIPPTWjmBE/TkHicInAU1I/AAAAAAAAAxw/70C2hTYJmGo/s400/mam.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5639037181419869010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enquanto o dinheiro falar mais alto que a honradez não haverá dignidade neste país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;c. Nunca fui fotografada ou filmada totalmente despida, ou em partes que se desnudem, como por exemplo: seios, nádegas e região pubiana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3235874858809673401?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3235874858809673401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3235874858809673401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/08/enquanto-o-dinheiro-falar-mais-alto-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JBIPPTWjmBE/TkHicInAU1I/AAAAAAAAAxw/70C2hTYJmGo/s72-c/mam.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5035638998511595564</id><published>2011-08-03T01:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T01:15:22.588-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XIv0QAIwwZE/TjjIsCBAnII/AAAAAAAAAxo/NXCl7wHwe08/s1600/New-Beginning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XIv0QAIwwZE/TjjIsCBAnII/AAAAAAAAAxo/NXCl7wHwe08/s400/New-Beginning.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636475592435080322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou feliz mas insatisfeita. é possível entender isso?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5035638998511595564?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5035638998511595564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5035638998511595564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-XIv0QAIwwZE/TjjIsCBAnII/AAAAAAAAAxo/NXCl7wHwe08/s72-c/New-Beginning.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2862129844418517303</id><published>2011-07-23T18:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T18:51:25.583-03:00</updated><title type='text'>LUTO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPFUSEAUjCg/TitCMxjGXmI/AAAAAAAAAxA/c_tFr4NL1uc/s1600/imagesCAVG3ZKC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 181px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPFUSEAUjCg/TitCMxjGXmI/AAAAAAAAAxA/c_tFr4NL1uc/s400/imagesCAVG3ZKC.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632668546183356002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;puxa, to arrasada! adoro a Amy... :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2862129844418517303?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2862129844418517303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2862129844418517303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/07/luto.html' title='LUTO!'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-MPFUSEAUjCg/TitCMxjGXmI/AAAAAAAAAxA/c_tFr4NL1uc/s72-c/imagesCAVG3ZKC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-6572959312197782841</id><published>2011-07-14T15:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-14T15:49:39.871-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSdGHaA955c/Th855PkrcwI/AAAAAAAAAw4/YxJV2bt0Xa0/s1600/110706073407_miss-south-carolina-bree-boyce.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSdGHaA955c/Th855PkrcwI/AAAAAAAAAw4/YxJV2bt0Xa0/s400/110706073407_miss-south-carolina-bree-boyce.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629281714832110338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bree Boyce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Norte-americana elimina 50 kilos em 1 ano para concorrer a concurso de miss.&lt;br /&gt;(obs: é miss mas não sou eu tá? rsrsrsrs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-6572959312197782841?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6572959312197782841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6572959312197782841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/07/bree-boyce-norte-americana-elimina-50.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-tSdGHaA955c/Th855PkrcwI/AAAAAAAAAw4/YxJV2bt0Xa0/s72-c/110706073407_miss-south-carolina-bree-boyce.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-4382722165445446944</id><published>2011-07-02T23:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T23:18:50.497-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>há quanto tempo vc não sai pra comprar calcinhas?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-4382722165445446944?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4382722165445446944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4382722165445446944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/07/ha-quanto-tempo-vc-nao-sai-pra-comprar.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-1741971870622627905</id><published>2011-06-29T18:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T18:48:05.258-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>uma pessoa veio me dizer que eu estava gorda no palco. e estava/estou mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;parei de comer? não. parei de falar com a pessoa...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-1741971870622627905?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1741971870622627905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1741971870622627905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/06/uma-pessoa-veio-me-dizer-que-eu-estava.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-4198752850140839417</id><published>2011-06-27T19:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T19:32:09.749-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>desmascarar uma pessoa mas acabar com a doce ilusão de outra? o que eu faço???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-4198752850140839417?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4198752850140839417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4198752850140839417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/06/desmascarar-uma-pessoa-mas-acabar-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5670069922602367377</id><published>2011-06-22T16:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T17:00:41.122-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>após rever minhas imagens no palco concluo que:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- preciso emagrecer uns 15 kilos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- está na hora de corrigir minha postura...e com urgência!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ensaio, ensaio e mais ensaio é o que faz de um ator um ATOR!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- minha professora de teatro é MUITO paciente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ainda bem que pra ser ator não precisa ser lindo, ajuda mas não determina...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- agora que passei pela primeira peça quero muito, muito, muito mais!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5670069922602367377?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5670069922602367377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5670069922602367377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/06/apos-rever-minhas-imagens-no-palco.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-4927752219190598130</id><published>2011-06-20T11:39:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T11:42:18.778-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>de repente estávamos lá. eu e o palco, o palco e eu. e foi tudo lindo! recebi meu certificado, agora sou uma ATRIZ com um documento (e imagens!!!) pra comprovar que realmente estive lá. sou eu. àqueles que acham que to mentindo...só lamento serem tão limitados. abra sua mente, abra seu caminho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-4927752219190598130?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4927752219190598130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4927752219190598130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/06/de-repente-estavamos-la.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3908592450223122700</id><published>2011-06-17T11:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-17T12:01:35.776-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bsbgfZdEauw/TftsMlsykkI/AAAAAAAAAwk/bMeb1F_L7_A/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bsbgfZdEauw/TftsMlsykkI/AAAAAAAAAwk/bMeb1F_L7_A/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5619203923609031234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me solidarizo com vc Pretinha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3908592450223122700?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3908592450223122700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3908592450223122700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/06/me-solidarizo-com-vc-pretinha.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-bsbgfZdEauw/TftsMlsykkI/AAAAAAAAAwk/bMeb1F_L7_A/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-305001197593742185</id><published>2011-06-12T10:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T10:44:35.652-03:00</updated><title type='text'>se for sonho não me acorde...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3Bhi3KhrNA/TfTCTw92sII/AAAAAAAAAwc/-rzVAVUTZ_0/s1600/porco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 264px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3Bhi3KhrNA/TfTCTw92sII/AAAAAAAAAwc/-rzVAVUTZ_0/s400/porco.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5617328280055492738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;consegui finalmente fechar o botão da calça. bobagem? há quase 1 ano eu usava um elástico para segurar as calças pois não fechavam mais...to feliz da vida! vou até comer um chocolate pra comemorar o feito...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-305001197593742185?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/305001197593742185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/305001197593742185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/06/se-for-sonho-nao-me-acorde.html' title='se for sonho não me acorde...'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i3Bhi3KhrNA/TfTCTw92sII/AAAAAAAAAwc/-rzVAVUTZ_0/s72-c/porco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-8210846561805651104</id><published>2011-06-09T12:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-09T12:26:24.662-03:00</updated><title type='text'>mentir pra que?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0zwGJRnQnxs/TfDliKwQPKI/AAAAAAAAAwU/OTRENx3aajE/s1600/97400349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0zwGJRnQnxs/TfDliKwQPKI/AAAAAAAAAwU/OTRENx3aajE/s400/97400349.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5616241110496066722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não entendo por que as pessoas mentem tanto. as vezes criticamos aquele que fala as 'verdades' na nossa cara mas muitas vezes essa pessoa é mais honesta do que aquela que é toda 'boazinha'...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-8210846561805651104?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8210846561805651104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8210846561805651104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/06/mentir-pra-que.html' title='mentir pra que?'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0zwGJRnQnxs/TfDliKwQPKI/AAAAAAAAAwU/OTRENx3aajE/s72-c/97400349.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2727661436864313592</id><published>2011-06-08T05:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T05:13:52.761-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sabe aqueles dias em que vc quer lembrar e ao mesmo tempo quer esquecer? é, pois,ontem/hoje foi um desses em que parece que aconteceu tudo muito intenso e na verdade não foi nada...queria saber onde fica o botão liga/desliga.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2727661436864313592?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2727661436864313592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2727661436864313592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/06/sabe-aqueles-dias-em-que-vc-quer.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-8915684281224093013</id><published>2011-06-06T00:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T00:42:21.720-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e ai, como foi de domingo? se foi 'bom' como o meu passaram na cama se escondendo do frio...ah, nem é ruim...enquanto estamos deitados não fazemos nada, inclusive não comemos e dai não engordamos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-8915684281224093013?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8915684281224093013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8915684281224093013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/06/e-ai-como-foi-de-domingo-se-foi-bom.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-7340177272214438407</id><published>2011-06-04T23:51:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T23:52:36.898-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>meu grupo de teatro vai se apresentar em breve...to nervosa.&lt;br /&gt;eu deveria estar ensaiando na frente do espelho...mas ao invés disso to aqui esquentando o buzanfan no cobertor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-7340177272214438407?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7340177272214438407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7340177272214438407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/06/meu-grupo-de-teatro-vai-se-apresentar.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-6128039946824909798</id><published>2011-05-21T00:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T00:26:27.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>a pessoa é burra mesmo ou apenas se faz de sonsa?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-6128039946824909798?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6128039946824909798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6128039946824909798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/05/pessoa-e-burra-mesmo-ou-apenas-se-faz.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-4200809414015999202</id><published>2011-05-19T09:29:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-19T09:32:07.050-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uLwYzmW2XU/TdUNqSJhEtI/AAAAAAAAAwI/dV6SWFbnRV4/s1600/108114463.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uLwYzmW2XU/TdUNqSJhEtI/AAAAAAAAAwI/dV6SWFbnRV4/s400/108114463.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608403931037242066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quem coloca amor acima de amizade não merece nenhum dos dois...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-4200809414015999202?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4200809414015999202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4200809414015999202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/05/quem-coloca-amor-acima-de-amizade-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1uLwYzmW2XU/TdUNqSJhEtI/AAAAAAAAAwI/dV6SWFbnRV4/s72-c/108114463.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5738549097987098106</id><published>2011-05-14T00:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-14T00:10:38.612-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Beber, cair, levantar!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Tw5TejrSIEA?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tai a trilha sonora da minha vida...só falta a parte do beber que ainda (!) não faço...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5738549097987098106?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5738549097987098106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5738549097987098106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/05/beber-cair-levantar.html' title='Beber, cair, levantar!!!'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Tw5TejrSIEA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-4119802588436558607</id><published>2011-05-06T20:18:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T20:28:29.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aula de desenho...</title><content type='html'>obs: todos os desenhos feitos à mão livre. alguns desenhos são o modelo a ser copiado. não me orgulho da maioria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ytRjlb41wIg/TcSDNXQLn7I/AAAAAAAAAvw/BuS3tWnpEFE/s1600/069.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ytRjlb41wIg/TcSDNXQLn7I/AAAAAAAAAvw/BuS3tWnpEFE/s400/069.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603748101959163826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zttk_EXBeY8/TcSDNXLrVbI/AAAAAAAAAvo/dZUBascxlmU/s1600/068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Zttk_EXBeY8/TcSDNXLrVbI/AAAAAAAAAvo/dZUBascxlmU/s400/068.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603748101940270514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JFUqTc4yQp8/TcSDNI3fH5I/AAAAAAAAAvg/9Rt4YuJy7ek/s1600/071.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JFUqTc4yQp8/TcSDNI3fH5I/AAAAAAAAAvg/9Rt4YuJy7ek/s400/071.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603748098097487762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-u5RF8zAs0/TcSC6nXY_HI/AAAAAAAAAvY/JInK7sA045I/s1600/070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-A-u5RF8zAs0/TcSC6nXY_HI/AAAAAAAAAvY/JInK7sA045I/s400/070.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603747779866852466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BHxd2yXaebo/TcSC6Zd0nNI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/PJxf0AtyH-4/s1600/066.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-BHxd2yXaebo/TcSC6Zd0nNI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/PJxf0AtyH-4/s400/066.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603747776135732434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4SPdUMHMS3U/TcSC6PCEzpI/AAAAAAAAAvI/zgLJCfH9re0/s1600/064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4SPdUMHMS3U/TcSC6PCEzpI/AAAAAAAAAvI/zgLJCfH9re0/s400/064.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603747773334998674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-azNoAIbVnZo/TcSCP0DXycI/AAAAAAAAAt4/NcAgWlFqD8Q/s400/047.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603747044538173890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0TTcr3G8j7A/TcSCPsO60hI/AAAAAAAAAtw/C-R0u5jZOFI/s1600/045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-0TTcr3G8j7A/TcSCPsO60hI/AAAAAAAAAtw/C-R0u5jZOFI/s400/045.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603747042439123474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J32onYQ2-Dk/TcSCPWkvRTI/AAAAAAAAAto/ropJk07XldM/s1600/044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-J32onYQ2-Dk/TcSCPWkvRTI/AAAAAAAAAto/ropJk07XldM/s400/044.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603747036625061170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-4119802588436558607?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4119802588436558607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4119802588436558607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/05/aula-de-desenho.html' title='Aula de desenho...'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ytRjlb41wIg/TcSDNXQLn7I/AAAAAAAAAvw/BuS3tWnpEFE/s72-c/069.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2240763063597365560</id><published>2011-05-06T01:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-06T01:17:13.285-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i1.r7.com/data/files/2C95/948F/2FB2/B041/012F/B83D/D4FE/37F5/Encontro1-g-2101100503.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://i1.r7.com/data/files/2C95/948F/2FB2/B041/012F/B83D/D4FE/37F5/Encontro1-g-2101100503.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu preferia que as coisas terminassem assim mas infelizmente não mando nada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2240763063597365560?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2240763063597365560'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2240763063597365560'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-preferia-que-as-coisas-terminassem.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-1583636963144955282</id><published>2011-04-29T16:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T16:35:25.761-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OtPUjca_T_g/TbsRLufY7WI/AAAAAAAAAtg/rDcjAYK5OR0/s1600/katedress2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 346px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OtPUjca_T_g/TbsRLufY7WI/AAAAAAAAAtg/rDcjAYK5OR0/s400/katedress2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5601089454721264994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                              (clique para ampliar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e ai, gostou? rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sinceramente achei mais ou menos. claro que eu nao esperava que ela chegasse fazendo a lady gaga mas achei muito 'senhoral'...já tem gente chamando o vestido de 'clássico instantaneo' mas eu achei apenas um clássico clássico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tão dizendo tb que ela imitou grace kelly. não é bem assim. antes de grace kelly já se usava esse modelo. até minha mãe (!) usou esse modelo (sem o decote né...rs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ainda posto a foto aqui. meu pai usou luvas brancas!!! gente, minha família é da roça, essas coisas nao existem na roça!!!! hahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas sem brincadeira, minha mãe parecia a jackeline kennedy! o vestido era praticamente uma cópia! (ou releitura, se preferirem).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nao acordei cedo pra ver nada, acordei pq tava sem sono. e demorei pra ligar a tv. preguiça...ainda to de ressaca. e o dia nem acabou...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e o principe fantasiado de soldadinho de chumbo ornou? hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-1583636963144955282?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1583636963144955282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1583636963144955282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/04/clique-para-ampliar-e-ai-gostou-rs.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OtPUjca_T_g/TbsRLufY7WI/AAAAAAAAAtg/rDcjAYK5OR0/s72-c/katedress2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5527315402769419732</id><published>2011-04-25T08:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-25T08:10:45.067-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sou blogueira há uns 10 anos. qualquer coisa que veio depois de mim é imitação.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5527315402769419732?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5527315402769419732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5527315402769419732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/04/sou-blogueira-ha-uns-10-anos.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-8282094858024312961</id><published>2011-04-22T01:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T02:01:28.602-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;como funciona a mente de uma gorda (no caso, a minha).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;como eu disse pra Miss Rebecca o que é um pum pra quem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enfim, páscoa = coelhinho = chocolate (raciocínio super lógico).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;domingo&lt;/em&gt; comemos ovos de chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ora, o dia que se segue é &lt;em&gt;segunda&lt;/em&gt;, dia internacional do começo de dieta. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;então, tá tudo certo! (tá, finge).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-8282094858024312961?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8282094858024312961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8282094858024312961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/04/como-funciona-mente-de-uma-gorda-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5741021659403108773</id><published>2011-04-22T00:26:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-22T00:37:34.611-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>to com a lingua (e os dedos! rs) coçando pra contar a novidade...mas nao posso! quero esperar tudo se confirmar 100%...(pode demorar um pouquinho).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por outro lado...essa eu posso contar: fui pedida em casamento!!! o detalhe é que não tenho namorado. e agora josé?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5741021659403108773?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5741021659403108773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5741021659403108773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/04/to-com-lingua-e-os-dedos-rs-cocando-pra.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-4617054189809056640</id><published>2011-04-20T00:53:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T01:10:21.688-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2DfHQCbRZdU/Ta5cW5bgatI/AAAAAAAAAtY/y3wen5FVcCE/s1600/rs1_c_pia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 94px; height: 80px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2DfHQCbRZdU/Ta5cW5bgatI/AAAAAAAAAtY/y3wen5FVcCE/s400/rs1_c_pia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5597512935311174354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se tudo der certo (e vai dar, como sempre! ahahhaha)tenho uma surpresa maravilhosa pra voces meus fãs...=p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-4617054189809056640?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4617054189809056640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4617054189809056640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/04/se-tudo-der-certoe-vai-dar-como-sempre.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2DfHQCbRZdU/Ta5cW5bgatI/AAAAAAAAAtY/y3wen5FVcCE/s72-c/rs1_c_pia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-8080627473083940898</id><published>2011-04-09T11:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T11:50:57.639-03:00</updated><title type='text'>parte de um email que recebi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJvTy-tLxEE/TaByKs2QWaI/AAAAAAAAAtA/zy_s_AMSK3E/s1600/786420.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 298px; height: 224px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJvTy-tLxEE/TaByKs2QWaI/AAAAAAAAAtA/zy_s_AMSK3E/s400/786420.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593596265357138338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço pelas roupas que estão ficando apertadas... &lt;br /&gt;porque isso significa que tenho mais que o suficiente para comer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-8080627473083940898?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8080627473083940898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8080627473083940898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/04/parte-de-um-email-que-recebi.html' title='parte de um email que recebi...'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-jJvTy-tLxEE/TaByKs2QWaI/AAAAAAAAAtA/zy_s_AMSK3E/s72-c/786420.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2911759906461433396</id><published>2011-04-07T09:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-07T09:21:14.239-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>odiando meu peso, minha barriga, os braços de merendeira, a cocada que a minha mãe comprou,a insensibilidade das pessoas...só nao odeio chocolate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2911759906461433396?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2911759906461433396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2911759906461433396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/04/odiando-meu-peso-minha-barriga-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5343832621162073839</id><published>2011-04-05T14:10:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-05T14:11:17.701-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>coisa triste é a ingratidão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;essa eu nao merecia, não mesmo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5343832621162073839?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5343832621162073839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5343832621162073839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/04/coisa-triste-e-ingratidao.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5626550108366315228</id><published>2011-04-04T12:21:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T12:30:05.295-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>já pensou se as pessoas falassem a verdade, somente a verdade, nada mais além que a verdadeira verdade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- vendedora: querida, essa roupa tá horrorosa em você! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- namorado: sim, eu acho a sua prima muito gostosa e vou toda hora no facebook olhar as fotos dela de bikini...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- amiga: você tá uma baleia e ainda tem coragem de sair com &lt;em&gt;essa&lt;/em&gt; calça?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- visitante de blog: você não sabe escrever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- cabeleireiro: não é esse corte da camila pitanga que vai dar jeito em você, sua baranga!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- garçom: se empaturrou no jantar e ainda fala que não vai querer sobremesa pq tá de dieta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- mãe: lógico que prefiro o seu irmão. você nasceu por acidente mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- término de namoro: na verdade, é você mesmo! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é...melhor deixar como está né...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5626550108366315228?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5626550108366315228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5626550108366315228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/04/ja-pensou-se-as-pessoas-falassem.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-4909391284087318011</id><published>2011-04-03T01:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T01:35:04.914-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lacres por uma cadeira de rodas? @guarana_oficial</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="450" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/SIxh1JRjthk?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vamos todos ajudar nesta linda campanha. a cada 1000 'gostei', uma cadeira de rodas será doada. e sinta-se privilegiado por ser aquele que está ajudando e não precisando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[para ajudar vá no link direto no youtube e clique em 'gostei', já são 21 cadeiras pra doar. divulgue! beijos]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-4909391284087318011?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4909391284087318011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4909391284087318011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/04/lacres-por-uma-cadeira-de-rodas.html' title='Lacres por uma cadeira de rodas? @guarana_oficial'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/SIxh1JRjthk/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3592560438745036214</id><published>2011-04-01T21:25:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-01T21:55:40.636-03:00</updated><title type='text'>8 coisas que as magricelas não podem fazer.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1_DhO3PHfg/TZZv8rZL7xI/AAAAAAAAAsY/iVp9SFiRzs4/s1600/wind.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1_DhO3PHfg/TZZv8rZL7xI/AAAAAAAAAsY/iVp9SFiRzs4/s400/wind.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590779075658247954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1.ficar de pé no vento.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6D3jXdYE6I/TZZv8mgfpZI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/UMfZa0Oc1MM/s1600/curves.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-N6D3jXdYE6I/TZZv8mgfpZI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/UMfZa0Oc1MM/s400/curves.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590779074346722706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2.mostrar suas curvas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf7OC_R5s4c/TZZv8ZBIbuI/AAAAAAAAAsI/lfnI-5NZrPc/s1600/wrestler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tf7OC_R5s4c/TZZv8ZBIbuI/AAAAAAAAAsI/lfnI-5NZrPc/s400/wrestler.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590779070725517026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.se tornar lutadora profissional.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YQf3P0Cf7so/TZZvjqumkfI/AAAAAAAAAsA/IakR7CWX6vY/s1600/skydive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-YQf3P0Cf7so/TZZvjqumkfI/AAAAAAAAAsA/IakR7CWX6vY/s400/skydive.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590778645982908914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4.pular de paraquedas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hm_JqeV3IkE/TZZvh3XcLXI/AAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;Ar4/PAtnZPG5ays/s1600/eat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Hm_JqeV3IkE/TZZvh3XcLXI/AAAAAAAAAr4/PAtnZPG5ays/s400/eat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590778615015681394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5.comer uma refeição decente (adequada).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jF0eelkYKmc/TZZvhhRfgfI/AAAAAAAAArw/4wQ6OpPimkM/s1600/bath.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jF0eelkYKmc/TZZvhhRfgfI/AAAAAAAAArw/4wQ6OpPimkM/s400/bath.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590778609085153778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;6.tomar banho de banheira.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NcazqElQcOA/TZZvhqZSUqI/AAAAAAAAAro/dQRfk2J51Hw/s1600/hose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-NcazqElQcOA/TZZvhqZSUqI/AAAAAAAAAro/dQRfk2J51Hw/s400/hose.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590778611533763234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;7.manipular uma mangueira.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BJlOWe84jII/TZZvhq92SlI/AAAAAAAAArg/UyhKjDzf1UM/s1600/digest.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BJlOWe84jII/TZZvhq92SlI/AAAAAAAAArg/UyhKjDzf1UM/s400/digest.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590778611687115346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;8.digerir comida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peguei aqui &lt;a href="http://www.bbwcupid.com/the-top-8-things-skinny-girls-cant-do.cfm"&gt;http://www.bbwcupid.com/the-top-8-things-skinny-girls-cant-do.cfm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;só pra esclarecer: esta é uma forma bem humorada de valorizar a mulher gorda. no geral acredito que as pessoas, independente do seu peso, podem fazer praticamente qualquer coisa. basta manter em mente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3592560438745036214?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3592560438745036214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3592560438745036214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/04/8-coisas-que-as-magricelas-nao-podem.html' title='8 coisas que as magricelas não podem fazer.'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-x1_DhO3PHfg/TZZv8rZL7xI/AAAAAAAAAsY/iVp9SFiRzs4/s72-c/wind.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-1005048330408956224</id><published>2011-03-28T19:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-28T19:19:44.480-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QCGOwSuk9Cw/TZEJUU9QwTI/AAAAAAAAAqY/N8OKpVj3s0k/s1600/adidas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 309px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QCGOwSuk9Cw/TZEJUU9QwTI/AAAAAAAAAqY/N8OKpVj3s0k/s400/adidas.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589258857371189554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;só pode ser inveja! todos sairam lindos na foto...todos menos o ARGENTINO Messi...hum!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-1005048330408956224?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1005048330408956224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1005048330408956224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/03/so-pode-ser-inveja-todos-sairam-lindos.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QCGOwSuk9Cw/TZEJUU9QwTI/AAAAAAAAAqY/N8OKpVj3s0k/s72-c/adidas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-7369968209049902408</id><published>2011-03-27T17:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-29T08:29:32.464-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>esse pessoal das 'compras coletivas' quer acabar comigo, só pode! só me mandam oferta de batata frita, pastel, panqueca, cupcake...affe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-7369968209049902408?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7369968209049902408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7369968209049902408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/03/esse-pessoal-das-compras-coletivas.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3197227694632967048</id><published>2011-03-20T17:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-20T18:07:49.774-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lBFpIPEhzYY/TYZqi5exDVI/AAAAAAAAApw/LqbFEmTubkE/s1600/batata_biquini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 324px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lBFpIPEhzYY/TYZqi5exDVI/AAAAAAAAApw/LqbFEmTubkE/s400/batata_biquini.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5586269535577640274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;maldita hora em que fui assistir a ana maria ensinando a assar batata no microondas. agora toda vez que to com fome faço essa batata! bom, pelo menos é assada e nao frita né? pra preparar é muito fácil! (a minha cara isso). vc pega uma batata grande (ou duas pequenas), lava muito bem (uma dica: vc pode usar uma esponja de lavar louça, tipo scotbrite mas nova né!), dai vc seca a batata e faz vários furinhos com uma faca como se tivesse assassinando a batata...rs....detalhe: fura dos dois lados. daí vc embrulha no papel toalha e poe pra assar no microondas. a ana ensinou a assar 4 minutos de cada lado mas como sou preguiçosa coloco direto 8 minutos. e assim que acaba o tempo vc tira com uma toalha ou luva, poe no prato, tira o papel e corta no meio e recheia a seu gosto (eu nao tiro a casca). o meu recheio é sempre manteiga, orégano e parmesão ralado. aqui em casa é igual a xepa do bbb, é pobrinho de comida gostosa...deve ser por isso que nao sou mais gorda, por falta de oportunidade. hum.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3197227694632967048?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3197227694632967048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3197227694632967048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/03/maldita-hora-em-que-fui-assistir-ana.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lBFpIPEhzYY/TYZqi5exDVI/AAAAAAAAApw/LqbFEmTubkE/s72-c/batata_biquini.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-7437408066960619316</id><published>2011-03-19T12:42:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-19T12:47:17.130-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6wB5Vnsbhco/TYTPVy4eyBI/AAAAAAAAApo/wPpU65A7Q9g/s1600/drama-masks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 385px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6wB5Vnsbhco/TYTPVy4eyBI/AAAAAAAAApo/wPpU65A7Q9g/s400/drama-masks.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5585817411189131282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;você que sempre me acompanha e torce por mim (ou seja, ninguém! rs) vai gostar de saber que estou começando aulas de teatro e em breve serei a nova angelina jolie...hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tb quero fazer aulas de desenho mas isso fica para um outro post...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-7437408066960619316?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7437408066960619316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7437408066960619316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/03/voce-que-sempre-me-acompanha-e-torce.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6wB5Vnsbhco/TYTPVy4eyBI/AAAAAAAAApo/wPpU65A7Q9g/s72-c/drama-masks.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-8891809274695136757</id><published>2011-03-16T12:43:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-16T12:55:00.508-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://img2.virgula.uol.com.br/2011/03/14/237268.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 350px;" src="http://img2.virgula.uol.com.br/2011/03/14/237268.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;será que a moda pega? rsrsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://virgula.uol.com.br/ver/noticia/lifestyle/2011/03/14/271103-sapateiro-italiano-cria-salto-inspirado-em-batom&lt;br /&gt;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Salto de batom&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-8891809274695136757?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8891809274695136757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8891809274695136757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/03/sera-que-moda-pega-rsrsrs-salto-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-1347164271149398746</id><published>2011-03-15T08:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-15T08:10:00.677-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1ja_xktkGs/TX4iO2iP2hI/AAAAAAAAApg/giYNPJBrGGg/s1600/untitled99.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1ja_xktkGs/TX4iO2iP2hI/AAAAAAAAApg/giYNPJBrGGg/s400/untitled99.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583938226538666514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;há exatos 39 anos vim ao mundo a passeio e sendo bem sincera não posso reclamar (muito)...parabéns para mim e obrigada pela companhia!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-1347164271149398746?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1347164271149398746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1347164271149398746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/03/ha-exatos-39-anos-vim-ao-mundo-passeio.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-S1ja_xktkGs/TX4iO2iP2hI/AAAAAAAAApg/giYNPJBrGGg/s72-c/untitled99.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-7042161338908686591</id><published>2011-03-08T23:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T23:49:39.360-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3OVF8EnmpLg/TXbp_2tHf2I/AAAAAAAAApY/DGVA7ZS_D0o/s1600/Picture_370.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 336px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3OVF8EnmpLg/TXbp_2tHf2I/AAAAAAAAApY/DGVA7ZS_D0o/s400/Picture_370.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581906071398088546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;engordei 10 gordos kilos, é fato. e preciso elimina-los todos pq me recuso a aceitar este monstro deformado em que me transformei mas ao mesmo tempo to feliz com a minha bunda e nao queria que ela diminuisse...que dilema.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-7042161338908686591?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7042161338908686591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7042161338908686591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/03/engordei-10-gordos-kilos-e-fato.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3OVF8EnmpLg/TXbp_2tHf2I/AAAAAAAAApY/DGVA7ZS_D0o/s72-c/Picture_370.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-423243614483031311</id><published>2011-03-08T21:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-08T21:09:34.247-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YlmA4BFOnVc/TXbEY1VE1-I/AAAAAAAAApQ/nLiSRnw-h28/s1600/leightonbjs%252Cpaola.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 202px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YlmA4BFOnVc/TXbEY1VE1-I/AAAAAAAAApQ/nLiSRnw-h28/s400/leightonbjs%252Cpaola.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581864719083689954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-423243614483031311?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/423243614483031311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/423243614483031311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/03/beijos.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YlmA4BFOnVc/TXbEY1VE1-I/AAAAAAAAApQ/nLiSRnw-h28/s72-c/leightonbjs%252Cpaola.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-661068604678788739</id><published>2011-03-04T21:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-04T22:17:32.683-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pXDkzNRUkzo/TXGLhO87P5I/AAAAAAAAAow/rhLqkexBO4U/s1600/gatojoia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pXDkzNRUkzo/TXGLhO87P5I/AAAAAAAAAow/rhLqkexBO4U/s400/gatojoia.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5580394816354336658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o pessoal reclama que tranquei os comentários mas esquecem que tenho twitter.&lt;br /&gt;lá eu converso com todo mundo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://www.twitter.com/miss_sqs"&gt; &lt;b&gt;www.twitter.com/miss_sqs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tb tem outro jeito de falar comigo mas como ninguém se manifestou tb nao falo qual é! hehehe&lt;br /&gt;né Rebecca? =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-661068604678788739?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/661068604678788739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/661068604678788739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-pessoal-reclama-que-tranquei-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pXDkzNRUkzo/TXGLhO87P5I/AAAAAAAAAow/rhLqkexBO4U/s72-c/gatojoia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-6210937318334892946</id><published>2011-03-03T19:09:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-03T19:23:48.019-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ontem uma pessoa que não estava bebada e nem me pediu dinheiro emprestado disse que pareço a ELIZABETH TAYLOR!!!! resta saber se a pessoa quis dizer isto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUYq5_jlIZg/TXASjRr7lYI/AAAAAAAAAog/NISLmQ4ONGY/s1600/elizabethtaylor1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUYq5_jlIZg/TXASjRr7lYI/AAAAAAAAAog/NISLmQ4ONGY/s400/elizabethtaylor1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579980335564428674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou isto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgimVtuzll4/TXATBe5wNVI/AAAAAAAAAoo/-8sAt9PnQb0/s1600/untitled65.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 279px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZgimVtuzll4/TXATBe5wNVI/AAAAAAAAAoo/-8sAt9PnQb0/s400/untitled65.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579980854508139858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-6210937318334892946?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6210937318334892946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6210937318334892946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/03/ontem-uma-pessoa-que-nao-estava-bebada.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UUYq5_jlIZg/TXASjRr7lYI/AAAAAAAAAog/NISLmQ4ONGY/s72-c/elizabethtaylor1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3709947453659499630</id><published>2011-03-01T14:13:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-01T14:47:19.378-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k9hy6I4ggQc/TW0uI2oJHPI/AAAAAAAAAoY/vUubVExvrms/s1600/untitled30.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 225px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k9hy6I4ggQc/TW0uI2oJHPI/AAAAAAAAAoY/vUubVExvrms/s400/untitled30.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579166243019627762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu tenho esta tendencia de achar que as pessoas sao coitadinhas na vida. se estão com algum problema de saúde, se levaram um fora do namo, se estão infelizes por qualquer razão que seja eu tenho que lhes dar meus dois reais (expressão traduzida porcamente) e fazer alguma coisa a respeito. qualquer coisa. mas agora chega! já fiz muito pelos outros e sabe o que aconteceu? nada! não que eu faça querendo algo, não mesmo! faço pq eu quero que as pessoas se sintam melhores. pq eu sei como é estar triste, infeliz e sem perspectiva, independente do motivo. ah quer saber? cansei!&lt;br /&gt;quer agir como idiota? aja! quer se autodestruir? faça! quer se iludir? mergulha de cabeça! de agora em diante pode se lascar que não me importo! a vida é sua e vc é um adulto! a-dul-to! entendeu???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3709947453659499630?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3709947453659499630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3709947453659499630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/03/eu-tenho-esta-tendencia-de-achar-que-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-k9hy6I4ggQc/TW0uI2oJHPI/AAAAAAAAAoY/vUubVExvrms/s72-c/untitled30.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3097471989754030349</id><published>2011-02-28T23:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T23:13:14.052-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtL0ugty1rs/TWxWC_E92wI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/-hx0kFare6A/s1600/oscars20112.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtL0ugty1rs/TWxWC_E92wI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/-hx0kFare6A/s400/oscars20112.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578928647697193730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alguem assistiu 'os oscares' ontem a noite? é, nem eu....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3097471989754030349?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3097471989754030349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3097471989754030349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/02/alguem-assistiu-os-oscares-ontem-noite.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-rtL0ugty1rs/TWxWC_E92wI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/-hx0kFare6A/s72-c/oscars20112.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-8771182614903326904</id><published>2011-02-28T22:28:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T22:49:18.014-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe title="YouTube video player" width="450" height="250" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2odll7s8q0c" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cantar pra mim é isso aí....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eva cassidy. pena que os bons partem cedo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-8771182614903326904?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8771182614903326904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8771182614903326904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/02/cantar-pra-mim-e-isso-ai.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/2odll7s8q0c/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-6149330256245341582</id><published>2011-02-27T20:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T21:15:07.151-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQpTYQTd0iI/TWroD408VmI/AAAAAAAAAoI/g5Dl7-Pw8Fs/s1600/jb1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 180px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQpTYQTd0iI/TWroD408VmI/AAAAAAAAAoI/g5Dl7-Pw8Fs/s320/jb1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578526241943475810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       (clique para ampliar)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;encontrei o JUSTIN BIEBER (em letras garrafais pra gerar hits...rs) num site de bate-papo...hahahahahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;met JUSTIN BIEBER at omegle...as if.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-6149330256245341582?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6149330256245341582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6149330256245341582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/02/clique-para-ampliar-encontrei-o-justin.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-iQpTYQTd0iI/TWroD408VmI/AAAAAAAAAoI/g5Dl7-Pw8Fs/s72-c/jb1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-7489568784496273790</id><published>2011-02-24T14:19:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T14:21:00.854-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f1_fhsNH8ik/TWaTYsHbtBI/AAAAAAAAAoA/AvuQKdGkwQk/s1600/8668830_apple_lisa_1984_tecnologia_366_489.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f1_fhsNH8ik/TWaTYsHbtBI/AAAAAAAAAoA/AvuQKdGkwQk/s400/8668830_apple_lisa_1984_tecnologia_366_489.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5577307240913417234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nossa, como o steve jobs era gatão...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-7489568784496273790?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7489568784496273790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7489568784496273790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/02/nossa-como-o-steve-jobs-era-gatao.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-f1_fhsNH8ik/TWaTYsHbtBI/AAAAAAAAAoA/AvuQKdGkwQk/s72-c/8668830_apple_lisa_1984_tecnologia_366_489.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-1886167506018736366</id><published>2011-02-22T15:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-23T03:15:14.232-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='q'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>mas que dia estressante! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;parece que vim mesmo ao mundo a passeio...agora só resta aproveitar tudo que me é oferecido de melhor. reclamar pra que? tem gente que luta, chora, grita, sangra. eu apenas observo e rio...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-1886167506018736366?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1886167506018736366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1886167506018736366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/02/mas-que-dia-estressante-e-nem-acabou.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-6096979215942064288</id><published>2011-02-20T03:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T03:32:45.224-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu queria ganhar dinheiro com uma coisa que eu adoro fazer mas me sinto culpada em cobrar...e agora josé?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obs: é um trabalho permitido por lei tá? =p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-6096979215942064288?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6096979215942064288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6096979215942064288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/02/eu-queria-ganhar-dinheiro-com-uma-coisa.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-1121633124434295164</id><published>2011-02-15T22:03:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T22:05:20.901-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>pq toda vez que um amigo começa a namorar ele some? será que é medo de ter a namorada roubada por mim? =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-1121633124434295164?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1121633124434295164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1121633124434295164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/02/pq-toda-vez-que-um-amigo-comeca-namorar.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2283643852724307097</id><published>2011-02-05T03:30:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-05T03:36:17.084-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TUzgsWU5LQI/AAAAAAAAAng/sKAcpNmmyqQ/s1600/paula1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 142px; height: 275px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TUzgsWU5LQI/AAAAAAAAAng/sKAcpNmmyqQ/s400/paula1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5570073891662540034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as vezes eu tenho vontade de mandar tudo pra casa do chapéu e assumir meus - muitos! - kilos a mais...mas nao dá, nao consigo ser igual a paula que é bonita apenas nao ta no 'padrão' que o povo conveniou como adequado...como um parente chato que chega sem avisar eles se instalaram no meu corpo e tao fazendo força pra ignorar meus esforços.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(a parte triste é que vejo a paula fazendo um deserviço para as gordinhas...assim que sair da casa tenho certeza que vão 'repaginá-la' com dieta, lipo, silicone...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2283643852724307097?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2283643852724307097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2283643852724307097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/02/as-vezes-eu-tenho-vontade-de-mandar.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TUzgsWU5LQI/AAAAAAAAAng/sKAcpNmmyqQ/s72-c/paula1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5444382836574344106</id><published>2011-02-02T20:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T20:43:07.085-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TUnd209Wp-I/AAAAAAAAAnU/BdqapD_3SPE/s1600/OgAAACGODvfMXa-z9yxmqPY6OBHXdM-Ikj6Dq_0pW62htqCKcpcRCpXBQ8WgHmbAZwbY7vnnhHOMjY0F2w8Bhn-qZW0Am1T1UHBRyrhtHzIdkFhzVT1iVlPhR00n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 330px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TUnd209Wp-I/AAAAAAAAAnU/BdqapD_3SPE/s400/OgAAACGODvfMXa-z9yxmqPY6OBHXdM-Ikj6Dq_0pW62htqCKcpcRCpXBQ8WgHmbAZwbY7vnnhHOMjY0F2w8Bhn-qZW0Am1T1UHBRyrhtHzIdkFhzVT1iVlPhR00n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569226348218984418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tem horas que dá vontade de considerar essa possiblidade...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5444382836574344106?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5444382836574344106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5444382836574344106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/02/tem-horas-que-da-vontade-de-considerar.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TUnd209Wp-I/AAAAAAAAAnU/BdqapD_3SPE/s72-c/OgAAACGODvfMXa-z9yxmqPY6OBHXdM-Ikj6Dq_0pW62htqCKcpcRCpXBQ8WgHmbAZwbY7vnnhHOMjY0F2w8Bhn-qZW0Am1T1UHBRyrhtHzIdkFhzVT1iVlPhR00n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-4558128662501887134</id><published>2011-02-02T01:35:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T01:37:37.179-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TUjRd_jl2oI/AAAAAAAAAnM/LPM04s8JvmU/s1600/babyme.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 237px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TUjRd_jl2oI/AAAAAAAAAnM/LPM04s8JvmU/s320/babyme.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568931252450744962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cumprindo uma promessa antiga...taí a minha foto.&lt;br /&gt;garanto a originalidade da mesma. sou eu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-4558128662501887134?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4558128662501887134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4558128662501887134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/02/cumprindo-uma-promessa-antiga.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TUjRd_jl2oI/AAAAAAAAAnM/LPM04s8JvmU/s72-c/babyme.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3864754897757073545</id><published>2011-02-01T00:41:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T00:41:58.486-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>novidades em breve...ou não.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3864754897757073545?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3864754897757073545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3864754897757073545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/02/novidades-em-breve.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3651724998173478601</id><published>2011-01-29T22:46:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-29T22:49:51.998-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TUS1R9WMt-I/AAAAAAAAAmc/m64ujbAcYCE/s1600/l_1e16f14e8bad444793f95e3966935602.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TUS1R9WMt-I/AAAAAAAAAmc/m64ujbAcYCE/s400/l_1e16f14e8bad444793f95e3966935602.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5567774359466850274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok, todo mundo junto comigo:  AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3651724998173478601?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3651724998173478601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3651724998173478601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/01/ok-todo-mundo-junto-comigo.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TUS1R9WMt-I/AAAAAAAAAmc/m64ujbAcYCE/s72-c/l_1e16f14e8bad444793f95e3966935602.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3139329362779341924</id><published>2011-01-25T15:28:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T15:33:13.060-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TT8I-uucD0I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/hS11lBAFAyE/s1600/surpresa-bebe_11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TT8I-uucD0I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/hS11lBAFAyE/s320/surpresa-bebe_11.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5566177538240941890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adivinha quem voltou??????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3139329362779341924?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3139329362779341924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3139329362779341924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2011/01/adivinha-que-voltou.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TT8I-uucD0I/AAAAAAAAAmQ/hS11lBAFAyE/s72-c/surpresa-bebe_11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5980944047252292746</id><published>2010-12-18T20:08:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-18T20:10:40.738-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hello! it's me!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu to pessima...mas tb to otima! kkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aconteceu de tudo.......e ao mesmo tempo nada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preciso colocar tudo no seu devido lugar...a comecar por mim! he he he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volto daqui a pouquinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5980944047252292746?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5980944047252292746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5980944047252292746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/12/hello-its-me-eu-to-pessima.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2005379001773337257</id><published>2010-09-16T09:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T09:32:29.746-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>sem paciencia para o pedantismo alheio...ja basta o meu!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2005379001773337257?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2005379001773337257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2005379001773337257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/09/sem-paciencia-para-o-pedantismo-alheio.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-1726999977302518978</id><published>2010-09-15T09:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T09:40:15.932-03:00</updated><title type='text'>frozen yogurt</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TJC9ULwTDaI/AAAAAAAAAmE/y0_iV7fs54Y/s1600/frozen_yogurt1.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 306px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TJC9ULwTDaI/AAAAAAAAAmE/y0_iV7fs54Y/s320/frozen_yogurt1.png" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517117697979256226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se deixar como o pote inteiro...e to falando do potao mesmo e nao desse simples copinho.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-1726999977302518978?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1726999977302518978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1726999977302518978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/09/frozen-yogurt.html' title='frozen yogurt'/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TJC9ULwTDaI/AAAAAAAAAmE/y0_iV7fs54Y/s72-c/frozen_yogurt1.png' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-1013321055493434498</id><published>2010-09-13T10:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T10:33:36.480-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TI4n_V5oDuI/AAAAAAAAAl8/kLj4CcN7hGM/s1600/dress1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TI4n_V5oDuI/AAAAAAAAAl8/kLj4CcN7hGM/s320/dress1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516390562739523298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhhhhhh eu quero!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(dai vi o preco e mudei de ideia...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-1013321055493434498?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1013321055493434498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/1013321055493434498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/09/ahhhhhhh-eu-quero-dai-vi-o-preco-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TI4n_V5oDuI/AAAAAAAAAl8/kLj4CcN7hGM/s72-c/dress1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-6927344304431781871</id><published>2010-09-09T13:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T14:05:29.840-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>woooooooooooooow, quase 1000 visitantes!!! isso sem eu nem divulgar o blog...(depois que fechei os comentarios acho que ficou mais lento...rs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu devo muito a miss rebecca, depois que ela citou meu blog as visitas quintuplicaram!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bom, quando der 1000 visitas prometo colocar uma foto minha aqui ok? (nao vale meter o dedo no f5 hein?????? rs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;xo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-6927344304431781871?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6927344304431781871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/6927344304431781871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/09/woooooooooooooow-quase-1000-visitantes.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2622871704825178947</id><published>2010-09-08T18:58:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T19:07:37.924-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIgIVo9ooxI/AAAAAAAAAlk/_xfD_81xn_4/s1600/2ywet6u1"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIgIVo9ooxI/AAAAAAAAAlk/_xfD_81xn_4/s320/2ywet6u1" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514666911581381394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nao me conformo que este homem é considerado feio...olha esse coxao, esse olhar, esse cabelo, esse...esse...enfim, olha esse tudao!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(e pra quem duvida: mesmo se fosse pobre eu acharia lindo...rs)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2622871704825178947?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2622871704825178947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2622871704825178947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/09/nao-me-conformo-que-este-homem-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIgIVo9ooxI/AAAAAAAAAlk/_xfD_81xn_4/s72-c/2ywet6u1' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-7535359042519183429</id><published>2010-09-05T17:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T17:58:08.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>hoje vi uma cena que me deixou um pouco chateada e bastante perplexa: uma jovem gestante fumando...eu ja acho errado fumar perto de gravida, imagine entao a propria ingerindo nicotina e outros venenos. pra piorar NINGUEM se manifestou contra, todos achando normal...mas eu acho um absurdo e ponto final!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-7535359042519183429?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7535359042519183429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7535359042519183429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/09/hoje-vi-uma-cena-que-me-deixou-um-pouco.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3389592605702866309</id><published>2010-09-05T09:08:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-05T09:25:14.143-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIOL59YHIsI/AAAAAAAAAlc/aC-wrJzolmI/s1600/44457_427038763092_535103092_5242779_7913487_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 262px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIOL59YHIsI/AAAAAAAAAlc/aC-wrJzolmI/s320/44457_427038763092_535103092_5242779_7913487_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513404196676117186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaadorei! forever 21 so pra variar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3389592605702866309?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3389592605702866309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3389592605702866309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/09/aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaadorei-forever-21-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIOL59YHIsI/AAAAAAAAAlc/aC-wrJzolmI/s72-c/44457_427038763092_535103092_5242779_7913487_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3092202227091443328</id><published>2010-09-04T20:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T20:13:21.203-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TILSXko_VnI/AAAAAAAAAlU/6zTT0nyMLxM/s1600/fsn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 193px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TILSXko_VnI/AAAAAAAAAlU/6zTT0nyMLxM/s320/fsn.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513200196269332082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahaha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3092202227091443328?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3092202227091443328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3092202227091443328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/09/hahahahahaha.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TILSXko_VnI/AAAAAAAAAlU/6zTT0nyMLxM/s72-c/fsn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2622910817320767708</id><published>2010-09-03T09:02:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T09:07:20.984-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>fotos de noiva em estilo antigo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIDj77ZgZeI/AAAAAAAAAk8/poszQgKA1Q0/s1600/oldress2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 205px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIDj77ZgZeI/AAAAAAAAAk8/poszQgKA1Q0/s320/oldress2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512656562597946850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIDj7DKJRMI/AAAAAAAAAk0/RPlxFtUrgWk/s1600/brideold.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIDj7DKJRMI/AAAAAAAAAk0/RPlxFtUrgWk/s320/brideold.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512656547501130946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gostou? fiz sozinha...(mentira! aprendi tudo no google...rs).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;abaixo as fotos originais:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIDkfWT3gpI/AAAAAAAAAlM/p-HVAxUPTxo/s1600/bride-dress1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIDkfWT3gpI/AAAAAAAAAlM/p-HVAxUPTxo/s320/bride-dress1.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512657171117474450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIDkfJwZSYI/AAAAAAAAAlE/rhkfORoJZKk/s1600/bride_dress.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIDkfJwZSYI/AAAAAAAAAlE/rhkfORoJZKk/s320/bride_dress.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512657167747467650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(nao ficou perfeito e to com preguica de arrumar).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2622910817320767708?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2622910817320767708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2622910817320767708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/09/fotos-de-noiva-em-estilo-antigo-gostou.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TIDj77ZgZeI/AAAAAAAAAk8/poszQgKA1Q0/s72-c/oldress2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-8079947926684810865</id><published>2010-09-03T07:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T08:01:03.733-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;eu e a melissa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ATENCAO: ESTE DEPOIMENTO REFLETE APENAS UMA OPINIAO PESSOAL QUE NA PARTE DEMOCRATICA DO MUNDO EM QUE VIVEMOS ME PERMITE FAZE-LO]&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;eu nao gosto das sandalias/sapatos melissa. acho horrivel, brega, rasteira (sem trocadilho) e caras alem da conta pelo que oferecem (sandalinha de plastico! plastico!!!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;confesso que ALGUMAS vezes ja fiquei olhando a vitrine e tem um ou outro modelinho que me agrada (mui raramente) mas o interesse para exatamente ai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sim, é verdade que alguns modelos eu achei interessantes mas por um unico motivo: eu gosto/adoro sapatilhas, dai quando a melissa foi no embalo da tendencia e criou seus proprios modelos claro que fui dar uma 'zolhadinha' (assim como fiz na Renner, por exemplo).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas eu nao sei cargas d'agua por que essa empresa me quer. todo mes me mandam SPAM, ja tentei cancelar, bloquear e nada! sempre dao um jeito de mandar alguma coisinha...pra que?????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tambem me mandam a revistinha (essa ate que é bonitinha mas tambem pq fazem editoriais, reportagens, etc. nao ficam so na sandaleca de plastico).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;melissa, por favor, eu nao te amo, eu nao te quero, larga do meu péééé!!!! (sem trocadilho).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-8079947926684810865?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8079947926684810865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8079947926684810865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/09/eu-e-melissa.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-137361356334686830</id><published>2010-09-02T11:18:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T11:19:04.189-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e ai, ta com raiva de mim??? rsrsrs&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-137361356334686830?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/137361356334686830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/137361356334686830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/09/e-ai-ta-com-raiva-de-mim-rsrsrs.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2358618393278463889</id><published>2010-08-30T19:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-30T19:00:00.434-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/THWp3CGautI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/oSLoAbI7HKU/s1600/113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 175px; height: 162px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/THWp3CGautI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/oSLoAbI7HKU/s320/113.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509496482079357650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;quase aos 40 percebo que...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;algumas pessoas nao gostam de voce e é isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tem pessoas que voce nao gosta e ponto final.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bater boca é inutil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;algumas pessoas sao o que sao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as pessoas nunca sao 100% o que aparentam ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fofoqueiros sao dignos de pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ninguem - mesmo! - é perfeito. se concentrar no que elas tem de bom ajuda a aceita-las melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para um casamento durar tem que ter muito amor e paciencia mais ainda!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ninguem é realmente feio...so nao tem dinheiro pra consertar o estrago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pessoas ricas e feias ou tem muita autoestima...ou nenhuma nocao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ate os 18 é permitido se vestir (e se comportar) como um palhaco, depois disso comeca a ficar patetico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tem que ter coragem pra se assumir como voce realmente é diante dos outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;existem sim homens fieis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;existem sim mulheres belas que nao sao 'futeis'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ser 'mulherzinha' é otimo mas da trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fazer algo com paixao torna as coisas mais faceis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voce pode ser dono de um cao, um gato, um passarinho mas jamais de um outro humano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a sua mae quer o melhor pra voce (mesmo quando ela esta sendo inconveniente).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por mais horrivel que voce considere sua familia sempre havera uma pior.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voce nao tem que amar o proximo so pq te ensinaram assim - ame quem vc quiser amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o desapego (a tudo) é doloroso mas é a melhor maneira de sobreviver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todo feio tem algo de bonito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;todo bonito tem algo de feio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comer um doce de vez em quando é otimo pra tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;salada pode ser muito gostosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fazer projetos e estudar a melhor maneira de coloca-los em pratica funciona.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so pq algo nao é considerado normal pra maioria nao significa que seja anormal. (e nao falo de nada criminoso).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;algumas pessoas sao reservadas por natureza. respeite-as.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tem horas que temos que ignorar certas pessoas e voce nao é mau por causa disso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pessoas muito bajuladoras se tornam umas chatas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tem gordos que sao bonitos e tem magros que sao feios. e vice-versa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beleza é subjetiva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bloquear uma pessoa no msn nao vai te fazer uma pessoa ma (mas pense com calma, um dia o 'bloqueado' pode ser voce!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nunca é tarde para nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as vezes as coisas acontecem cedo demais...ou nao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tem pessoas boas. tem pessoas ruins. ficar com as boas é muito melhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo é aprendizado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tem horas que ficar quieto compensa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se a sua melhor amiga namora um traste deixe que ela descubra por si mesma...a nao ser que seja caso de policia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;algumas pessoas tem que resolver seus proprios problemas. apoie mas nao se meta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um diploma nao faz de voce uma pessoa melhor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;economizar dinheiro para realizar um grande projeto/sonho é compensador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;alguns segredos devemos guardar para nos mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gargalhar faz bem pra saude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e voce o que percebe?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2358618393278463889?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2358618393278463889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2358618393278463889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/08/quase-aos-40-percebo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/THWp3CGautI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/oSLoAbI7HKU/s72-c/113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-2986339487492947730</id><published>2010-08-26T07:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-26T08:05:27.014-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/THZFM0lMtfI/AAAAAAAAAjY/s5BMb9aFnbI/s1600/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 192px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/THZFM0lMtfI/AAAAAAAAAjY/s5BMb9aFnbI/s320/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5509667280709793266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um post em gotas...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acho que to no meu inferno astral...quem eu quero some e quem nao quero aparece (nao to falando de namorados).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coisa triste é blogueiro que some sem avisar (nao relacionado ao post acima)...ninguem é obrigado a nada, muito menos blogar sem vontade mas pelo menos se despede ne?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o povo aqui ta em greve e resolveram usar as vuvuzelas pra se manifestar...ai se a moda pega...rs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to precisando emagrecer muitos, muitos kilos.......mas antes deixa eu terminar de comer meu hamburguer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;continuo triste com as atitudes das pessoas...a solucao seria mudar a minha? entao ta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a empregada daqui anda tretada comigo. mas isto fica para um outro post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-2986339487492947730?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2986339487492947730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/2986339487492947730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/08/um-post-em-gotas.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/THZFM0lMtfI/AAAAAAAAAjY/s5BMb9aFnbI/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-8919541079633264412</id><published>2010-08-25T19:47:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T19:51:44.774-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>ainda sobre as misses...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me falaram que a dona coisinha ficou tao brava que nao chamaram que chegou a bater pe, cruzar os bracos e fazer bico...precisou as 'tias' chamarem no cantinho da disciplina e tal...hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ta bom, nao sei se foi mesmo isso mas que fica engracado imaginar ah isso fica...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a jimena é tao fofinha...ela é do meu signo...docinha feito uma pimenta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-8919541079633264412?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8919541079633264412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8919541079633264412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/08/ainda-sobre-as-misses.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5620058438629122919</id><published>2010-08-25T19:05:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-25T19:47:18.087-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>eu odeio machista que se finge de 'amiguinho' das mulheres. nao falo do tipo 'amigo gay', falo daquele tipinho que fica 'endeusando' as mulheres mas na verdade as despreza...bastou uma ter coragem de lutar pelos seus sonhos que pronto! vira a biscate (segundo o tal)...podem 'arreparar': enquanto a 'pobrezinha' for uma enjeitadinha ele vai sempre estar la dizendo que a ama do jeito que é (mesmo achando mais feia que bater na mae por causa de ovo mal cozido) mas dai aparece uma mais sacudida e ja era...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;queridao, se vc nao tem capacidade nao venha desmerecer quem tem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gatas, se conquistem em primeiro lugar! nenhum homem vai te dar o que vc mesma nao pode se dar antes...(e vem ANTES daquilo!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: nao, nao, nao foi comigo (se fosse eu colocava o nome na boca do sapo heyhey) mas ja tem um tempo que eu queria falar isso e nao encontrava as palavras...comigo é mais dificil de acontecer...gosto de elogios -claro! - mas odeio bajulacao...se o caboclo comeca assim ja mando logo pro cyberespaco...hehehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5620058438629122919?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5620058438629122919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5620058438629122919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/08/eu-odeio-machista-que-se-finge-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3974775404771803928</id><published>2010-08-24T06:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-24T07:08:29.928-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/THOYsGOTP8I/AAAAAAAAAio/GcalyIoVhTc/s1600/missuniverse_coroa_ap400.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/THOYsGOTP8I/AAAAAAAAAio/GcalyIoVhTc/s320/missuniverse_coroa_ap400.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508914652556509122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hot tamale!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e a nova miss universo vem do MEXICO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uma morena escultural e muito bonita. nao era minha candidata mas acho que mereceu a coroa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to triste pq a japa e a norte-americana nao se classificaram mas por outro lado to MUITO feliz que a brasileira ficou de fora! finalmente houve justica!!!! que tombo pra essa exibida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;voces sabiam que ela foi jurada do mesmo concurso em que foi eleita??? estranho ne? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este ano teve muitas surpresas...mesmo! ah, a sul-africana classificou, rs. acho ela bonita mas nao me impressiona muito.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3974775404771803928?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3974775404771803928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3974775404771803928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/08/hot-tamale-e-nova-miss-universo-vem-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/THOYsGOTP8I/AAAAAAAAAio/GcalyIoVhTc/s72-c/missuniverse_coroa_ap400.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-8410564437973161071</id><published>2010-08-22T18:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T18:41:11.310-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;so leia se estiver com paciencia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/THGVBD9c3lI/AAAAAAAAAig/rrTFAFrkQqg/s1600/92783806.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/THGVBD9c3lI/AAAAAAAAAig/rrTFAFrkQqg/s320/92783806.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508347664726285906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vi zebras, impalas, bufalos e vaquinhas...tudo num campo aberto (mas com cerca) e pertinha da 'civilizacao'...as zebrinhas sao a coisa mais &lt;em&gt;cute&lt;/em&gt;, da vontade de enfiar dentro do carro e levar pra casa...juro! (nao tirei fotos pois estava passando de carro muito rapido).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minha tia - que é quase como uma segunda mae pra mim pois nao teve filhos - se casou e nem avisou a familia (ficamos sabendo atraves de 'fofocas'), to muito magoada com ela, muito mesmo! ela era viuva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to num bode daqueles mas nao é saudade, é decepcao com as atitudes das pessoas, sou muito sensivel a isso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o miss universo é amanha e tou uma pilha! nenhuma tv daqui vai transmitir....=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fui trocar meus dolares e me falaram que eram falsificados!!! eu posso com isso? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em breve um post especial sobre a africa...vc sabia que aqui tem muitos produtos brasileiros? quer saber quais??? em breve eu conto! hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tchau!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-8410564437973161071?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8410564437973161071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/8410564437973161071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/08/so-leia-se-estiver-com-paciencia.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/THGVBD9c3lI/AAAAAAAAAig/rrTFAFrkQqg/s72-c/92783806.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-4712249679346903196</id><published>2010-08-11T17:56:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T18:03:23.719-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TGMPc5af6OI/AAAAAAAAAiY/DY5SFMs46EE/s1600/robinhosantos4_rib_62.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TGMPc5af6OI/AAAAAAAAAiY/DY5SFMs46EE/s320/robinhosantos4_rib_62.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5504260158699596002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;longe ou perto...este meu time so me da alegria....hehehehehehe&lt;br /&gt;(deixa eu sonhar em paz, ta bom?)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-4712249679346903196?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4712249679346903196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/4712249679346903196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/08/longe-ou-perto.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TGMPc5af6OI/AAAAAAAAAiY/DY5SFMs46EE/s72-c/robinhosantos4_rib_62.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-3923601536942512165</id><published>2010-07-31T14:37:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-31T14:44:38.699-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TFRgy0A6rQI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/nnPo84MeuRA/s1600/69.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TFRgy0A6rQI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/nnPo84MeuRA/s320/69.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500127470998433026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;volto em breve com muitas novidades.......mentira!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-3923601536942512165?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3923601536942512165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/3923601536942512165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/07/volto-em-breve-com-muitas-novidades.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TFRgy0A6rQI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/nnPo84MeuRA/s72-c/69.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-7664403786170868752</id><published>2010-07-21T11:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T11:43:42.747-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TEcDLMMpzAI/AAAAAAAAAiI/EZ4nyQxM7as/s1600/300px-Sick_cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 310px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TEcDLMMpzAI/AAAAAAAAAiI/EZ4nyQxM7as/s320/300px-Sick_cat.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496365361016720386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;estou muito doente...gripe forte, amigdalite, dor nos olhos e bati a canela na quina da cama, formou um 'galo' roxo (ou seria um ovo?).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to tentando me cuidar mas a doenca me deixa totalmente triste e desanimada (temporariamente), cheguei a 'jantar' milkshake...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as perguntas que mais me fazem sao:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 - vc ta mesmo na africa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nao sei como comprovar visto que ja postei fotos mas continuam as duvidas. nao sei mesmo como posso comprovar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 - quando vc volta?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por enquanto nao tenho previsao. inicialmente eu iria ficar 3 meses, agora quero ficar mais um pouco, melhorar meu ingles meia sola. aqui nao precisa de visto e se precisar..........conheco uma pessoa que conhece uma pessoa que pode dar um jeito...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------------------------------------------------------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;poxa, nenhuma alma caridosa votou na minha enquete? logo ali a direita, no topo da coluna.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-7664403786170868752?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7664403786170868752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/7664403786170868752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/07/estou-muito-doente.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TEcDLMMpzAI/AAAAAAAAAiI/EZ4nyQxM7as/s72-c/300px-Sick_cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38696526.post-5226394593235573306</id><published>2010-07-20T17:46:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T17:55:45.600-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;FELIZ DIA DO AMIGO!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TEYM1uAXxrI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pAokRZHQEl0/s1600/0,,17599260-EXH,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TEYM1uAXxrI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pAokRZHQEl0/s320/0,,17599260-EXH,00.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5496094512274458290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as vezes uma amizade virtual vale muito mais do que um amigo real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a todos voces que estao do outro lado da telinha meu muito obrigada por serem meus amigos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38696526-5226394593235573306?l=sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5226394593235573306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38696526/posts/default/5226394593235573306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sou-uma-miss.blogspot.com/2010/07/feliz-dia-do-amigo-as-vezes-uma-amizade.html' title=''/><author><name>Miss Me</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16096707462854197386</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='23' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-gCtKykDKW0U/TpdVs31aweI/AAAAAAAAAyg/8eJ-wgylPxs/s220/Picture-768.png'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_36qkoS6RxMs/TEYM1uAXxrI/AAAAAAAAAiA/pAokRZHQEl0/s72-c/0,,17599260-EXH,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
