<?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-1853951787615854993</id><updated>2011-11-24T16:21:14.909-08:00</updated><category term='café da sol informática'/><category term='carnaval'/><category term='domingos'/><category term='kamicase restaurent'/><category term='marajó'/><category term='farra noturna'/><category term='ccbeu'/><category term='déjà-vous'/><category term='alliance française'/><title type='text'>E.V.T.</title><subtitle type='html'>Société Anonyme</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>21</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-4884512484628178671</id><published>2008-06-23T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:13:31.824-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='domingos'/><title type='text'>Dois domingos....</title><content type='html'>Um para explorar um pontinho da cidade que eu nunca mais visitei. Afinal, Belémgladesh é "tudo", néam?Hahahaha! Só se for "tudo um saco"!!! Kkkkk. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215109447023874290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_KaUakUPI/AAAAAAAAAkA/k8tZCKlxMfA/s400/22222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ver-O-Rio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215109450239815746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_KagZTsEI/AAAAAAAAAkI/UTaMmfVDxV8/s400/2008_010230_09_2007_101550010.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_o2ov9wlI/AAAAAAAAAk4/m_KIB-7jSdg/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_101550013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215142918867501650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_o2ov9wlI/AAAAAAAAAk4/m_KIB-7jSdg/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550013.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_o23AnUUI/AAAAAAAAAlA/BeG1BhtVWyY/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_101550043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215142922695430466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_o23AnUUI/AAAAAAAAAlA/BeG1BhtVWyY/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550043.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_LkFn4JRI/AAAAAAAAAkg/sOrPD-ChmGk/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_101550032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215110714363487506" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_LkFn4JRI/AAAAAAAAAkg/sOrPD-ChmGk/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_qycLqZZI/AAAAAAAAAlY/12tWOsCCMHc/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_101550054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215145045797791122" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_qycLqZZI/AAAAAAAAAlY/12tWOsCCMHc/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_qyFTfYBI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/E5MxBBPFEtw/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_101550058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215145039656607762" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_qyFTfYBI/AAAAAAAAAlQ/E5MxBBPFEtw/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550058.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_qw-F8MQI/AAAAAAAAAlI/yIHflJ74Oo0/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_101550057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215145020540858626" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_qw-F8MQI/AAAAAAAAAlI/yIHflJ74Oo0/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Adooooro essa coisa de "pistão nobre"! Kkkkkkkk!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E no domingo anterior, pude passar uma tarde longa e preguiçosa com o Jun. Aí, agora, ele inventa esse papo de que vai me abandonar, que vai embora...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215146475743291490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_sFrJPKGI/AAAAAAAAAlg/RZSvrfSrbag/s400/IMGP1151.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_vWSmcM0I/AAAAAAAAAmA/t3JJ7mhV-7I/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_101550137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215150059747554114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_vWSmcM0I/AAAAAAAAAmA/t3JJ7mhV-7I/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550137.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_tje77oJI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ZPbnJv7Dq5A/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_101550238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215148087373963410" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_tje77oJI/AAAAAAAAAl4/ZPbnJv7Dq5A/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550238.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_ti83N6fI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Yt-1CARflFc/s1600-h/IMGP1148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215148078227384818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_ti83N6fI/AAAAAAAAAlw/Yt-1CARflFc/s200/IMGP1148.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_tipVotyI/AAAAAAAAAlo/EhRYxWZdJyg/s1600-h/IMGP1152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215148072986261282" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_tipVotyI/AAAAAAAAAlo/EhRYxWZdJyg/s200/IMGP1152.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Jun, vou sentir sua falta se vc me abandonar... álias, já sinto sua falta! =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Vai não!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-4884512484628178671?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/4884512484628178671/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=4884512484628178671&amp;isPopup=true' title='49 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/4884512484628178671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/4884512484628178671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/06/dois-domingos_23.html' title='Dois domingos....'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SF_KaUakUPI/AAAAAAAAAkA/k8tZCKlxMfA/s72-c/22222.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>49</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-2331222091836018523</id><published>2008-06-19T06:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:13:35.889-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alliance française'/><title type='text'>Todo mundo furou na Alliance!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Menos a gente, néam?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213604447609329794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SFpxn0smmII/AAAAAAAAAhc/9WrGgs9VhSg/s400/2008_010230_09_2007_101550221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olha o trio que sobrou... último dia e somente quatro alunos compareceram!! Andéra, Lana, Saul e eu. O Saul tava tããããão desesperado para ir ao plantão (sei, sei) que mal acabou a aula, retirou-se, insanamente. Então, eu que tava louca pra tirar foto de todo mundo, arrasada, bati só da gente.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SFpoDkECoRI/AAAAAAAAAgU/7vbI5b3Lb7A/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_101550206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213593929064292626" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SFpoDkECoRI/AAAAAAAAAgU/7vbI5b3Lb7A/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;Menina, eu te contei o bafu de ontem á noite?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;O bafu do fulaninho lá no barzinho ontem de noite, Andréa Pereira!! Tu não sabes&lt;/em&gt;?!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SFpujB_gkDI/AAAAAAAAAhU/LNXtr_PxYx4/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_101550207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213601066744057906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SFpujB_gkDI/AAAAAAAAAhU/LNXtr_PxYx4/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550207.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                    kkkkkkkkk! Isso não aconteceu! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Agora todo mundo de frô!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                         Andréa Maria de frô na cabeça, bem tímida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213596734234951042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SFpqm2I1_YI/AAAAAAAAAgk/8z4LXeHxIvw/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550216.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                    Lana Maria revivendo os anos 70 de frô na cabeça&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213596742890958482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SFpqnWYmLpI/AAAAAAAAAgs/hIeeuEz80g8/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550213.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                  Ágatha Maria Ellen com a frô da "rue du fleurs"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213596752369867938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SFpqn5si3KI/AAAAAAAAAg0/m0h_mqWm51A/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550209.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213598518094276866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SFpsOriDKQI/AAAAAAAAAhE/CLzyznU86pY/s200/2008_010230_09_2007_101550210.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                                      Mas... e o&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; DIRECTEUR ????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213599519756071282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SFptI_A1MXI/AAAAAAAAAhM/ICH2Fob03xk/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_101550219.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                                   Não vi. Snif... Vou ficar com saudades das palhaçadas em turma.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-2331222091836018523?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2331222091836018523/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=2331222091836018523&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/2331222091836018523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/2331222091836018523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/06/todo-mundo-furou-na-alliance.html' title='Todo mundo furou na Alliance!'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SFpxn0smmII/AAAAAAAAAhc/9WrGgs9VhSg/s72-c/2008_010230_09_2007_101550221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-906757213081637676</id><published>2008-05-13T10:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:13:36.148-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ccbeu'/><title type='text'>Zaudadis...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt; Do pessoal do CCBEU!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                      &lt;em&gt;  Mas eu voltarei! =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SCnWPHjmi9I/AAAAAAAAAfE/mMz0NZspPzY/s1600-h/0701040470.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199922799990705106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SCnWPHjmi9I/AAAAAAAAAfE/mMz0NZspPzY/s400/0701040470.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-906757213081637676?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/906757213081637676/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=906757213081637676&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/906757213081637676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/906757213081637676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/05/zaudadis.html' title='Zaudadis...'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SCnWPHjmi9I/AAAAAAAAAfE/mMz0NZspPzY/s72-c/0701040470.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-2645496719821156415</id><published>2008-04-23T08:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:13:38.078-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kamicase restaurent'/><title type='text'>Fotos que o Jun estragou e que nem fotoshop ajuda!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Alguém aí ensina o Jun a bater no modo noturno sem tremer??? Jesus.... hahahahaha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saímos para o KAMICASI . Foi muuuuito bom conhecer aquele lugar. O segundo andar é beeeem intimista. Mas o Jun conseguiu destruir meus registros. Não tem intimidade com a própria máquina automática. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tá, esse detalhe fica só entre eu e o Jun! Kkkkkkk!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192467420042865490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SA9Zm49xq1I/AAAAAAAAAd8/09ZICQPbukk/s320/%C3%81gatha+e+Jun+007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olha o look da garotinha. Me adorei! Rsrsrsrs&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192471994183035794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SA9dxI9xq5I/AAAAAAAAAec/VTvcDnSewC8/s400/%C3%81gatha+e+Jun+037.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Todas as fotos do meu rosto saíram tremidas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192472002772970402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SA9dxo9xq6I/AAAAAAAAAek/nWZaz31lnQs/s400/%C3%81gatha+e+Jun+036.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Essa é pra mostrar como é que eu tava. Tinha que tirar as sandálias. E mais uma vez eu bati essa foto. E nem tremeu, né, Jun???!!!!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192472028542774210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SA9dzI9xq8I/AAAAAAAAAe0/-JHgbc_BZjA/s400/%C3%81gatha+e+Jun+032.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Um efeitozinho legaus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192472032837741522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SA9dzY9xq9I/AAAAAAAAAe8/JLLUhdXDfZg/s400/%C3%81gatha+e+Jun+030.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;em&gt;Olha o lance da motinha lá no fundo! Rsrsrsrs! E adoooooro grafite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5192468674173315970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SA9av49xq4I/AAAAAAAAAeU/sIjEol5q8kM/s320/%C3%81gatha+e+Jun+035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Foi isso. E trago minha máquina da próxima vez!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;É brincadeira, Jun! =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-2645496719821156415?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2645496719821156415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=2645496719821156415&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/2645496719821156415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/2645496719821156415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/04/fotos-que-o-jun-estragou-e-que-nem.html' title='Fotos que o Jun estragou e que nem fotoshop ajuda!'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/SA9Zm49xq1I/AAAAAAAAAd8/09ZICQPbukk/s72-c/%C3%81gatha+e+Jun+007.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-4693990835755950447</id><published>2008-03-27T05:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:13:38.987-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorvete das 10 ( le soir)</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;Ainda no feriadón...  com Jun, na Cairu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-uVQ5Tl5HI/AAAAAAAAAdM/vPMYr0h43NU/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182399913713329266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-uVQ5Tl5HI/AAAAAAAAAdM/vPMYr0h43NU/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-uVRZTl5II/AAAAAAAAAdU/9DxU8QLn4K8/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10102.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182399922303263874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-uVRZTl5II/AAAAAAAAAdU/9DxU8QLn4K8/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10102.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-uVRpTl5JI/AAAAAAAAAdc/JjyyAyGCnl8/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10107.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182399926598231186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-uVRpTl5JI/AAAAAAAAAdc/JjyyAyGCnl8/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10107.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-uVR5Tl5KI/AAAAAAAAAdk/_46ftcTZUJA/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182399930893198498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-uVR5Tl5KI/AAAAAAAAAdk/_46ftcTZUJA/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10108.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.melissa.com.br/promocao/syny3are9a8a"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.melissa.com.br/promocao/selo/vertical/syny3are9a8a" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; Vota lá no meu nome, na galeria de  histórias:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ágatha Sastre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-4693990835755950447?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/4693990835755950447/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=4693990835755950447&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/4693990835755950447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/4693990835755950447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/03/sorvete-das-10-le-soir.html' title='Sorvete das 10 ( le soir)'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-uVQ5Tl5HI/AAAAAAAAAdM/vPMYr0h43NU/s72-c/2008_010230_09_2007_10103.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-7218577687356583531</id><published>2008-03-25T04:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:13:40.285-08:00</updated><title type='text'>As tais bolsas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#000000;"&gt;                      Essa é da C&amp;amp;A. O material é como se fosse palha, mas não é. Eu realmente  não sei definir o material, mas ela é linda! R$ 45.00 (vendida)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-jjg5Tl5CI/AAAAAAAAAck/WGBP06rUP4k/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181641525568070690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-jjg5Tl5CI/AAAAAAAAAck/WGBP06rUP4k/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                  de ladinho!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-jjhpTl5DI/AAAAAAAAAcs/S3AjVG1MIaY/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181641538452972594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-jjhpTl5DI/AAAAAAAAAcs/S3AjVG1MIaY/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Azul e listrado na frente, da EPIDEMIA(CASTANHEIRA) R$45.00 (vendida)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-jjh5Tl5EI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4Y212xL72ik/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181641542747939906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-jjh5Tl5EI/AAAAAAAAAc0/4Y212xL72ik/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10047.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                         de costas!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-jjiZTl5FI/AAAAAAAAAc8/DkK0N5MIdMc/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181641551337874514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-jjiZTl5FI/AAAAAAAAAc8/DkK0N5MIdMc/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10051.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A pretinha é da KATLEYA (CASTANHEIRA)  R$25.00&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-jjipTl5GI/AAAAAAAAAdE/6pt2r9vynaQ/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10057.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181641555632841826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-jjipTl5GI/AAAAAAAAAdE/6pt2r9vynaQ/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10057.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-7218577687356583531?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/7218577687356583531/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=7218577687356583531&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/7218577687356583531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/7218577687356583531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/03/as-tais-bolsas.html' title='As tais bolsas'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-jjg5Tl5CI/AAAAAAAAAck/WGBP06rUP4k/s72-c/2008_010230_09_2007_10029.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-922036246623403501</id><published>2008-03-24T13:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:13:44.589-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu feriadón quase fracasseichon</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Um pouco de sol na cara&lt;/em&gt; e...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gZiZTl5BI/AAAAAAAAAcc/vGsBa-aSLeA/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181419449989063698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gZiZTl5BI/AAAAAAAAAcc/vGsBa-aSLeA/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10076.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;ventania nos cabelos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gYaJTl47I/AAAAAAAAAbs/rQ9q1dsmOcc/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181418208743515058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gYaJTl47I/AAAAAAAAAbs/rQ9q1dsmOcc/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10074.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olha quem me salvou ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gYapTl48I/AAAAAAAAAb0/1hsC6_MIXwY/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181418217333449666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gYapTl48I/AAAAAAAAAb0/1hsC6_MIXwY/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10092.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;Hehehehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gYbZTl49I/AAAAAAAAAb8/h3btzN-Z3ow/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10094.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181418230218351570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gYbZTl49I/AAAAAAAAAb8/h3btzN-Z3ow/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10094.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gYbpTl4-I/AAAAAAAAAcE/VKINdSTGf2M/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181418234513318882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gYbpTl4-I/AAAAAAAAAcE/VKINdSTGf2M/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10095.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;                          Trecho da fuga&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gYb5Tl4_I/AAAAAAAAAcM/iLS68SaHWY8/s1600-h/2008_010230_09_2007_10099.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181418238808286194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gYb5Tl4_I/AAAAAAAAAcM/iLS68SaHWY8/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10099.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181419441399129090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gZh5Tl5AI/AAAAAAAAAcU/9OTzPEl9Qew/s320/2008_010230_09_2007_10115.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-922036246623403501?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/922036246623403501/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=922036246623403501&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/922036246623403501'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/922036246623403501'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/03/meu-feriadn-quase-fracasseichon.html' title='Meu feriadón quase fracasseichon'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R-gZiZTl5BI/AAAAAAAAAcc/vGsBa-aSLeA/s72-c/2008_010230_09_2007_10076.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-3876358084093458783</id><published>2008-03-07T02:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:13:46.506-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu tô si sentindo, amega!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amega, olha que luxo que foi no sábado passado, depois do francês: o diretor da Alliance Française veio falar comigo e me entragar &lt;strong&gt;duas fotos que tinham sido levadas para França&lt;/strong&gt;, em uma &lt;strong&gt;exposição sobre as mulheres da Amazônia&lt;/strong&gt;. E as minhas fotos tinham sido levadas pra lá! Olha o chique!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu me lembrei de imediato de uns atores franceses que , na hora do "recreio" no curso, ficaram me observando e observando uma amiga. E até que um deles, acho que o fotógrafo oficial (hehehehe) se aproximou da gente e pediu pra tirar fotos. Tudo em francês! Eu travei, minha amiga travou e o que ele falou, se era pra Playboy, pra QG, para o raio que o parta eu não saquei na hora, mas fomos tirar fotos, individuais. Isso foi em final de novembro de 2007.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O monsier diretor me falou que eu fui a única que ele tirou mais de uma foto! Hahahaha! Será que o diretor já aprendeu o jeitinho brasileiro????? Hehehehhe! Si sentindo eu!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174955941922443186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R9EjAtaVj7I/AAAAAAAAAbM/LX-aUB6dzrU/s320/2008_010130_09_2007_10001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174955959102312402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R9EjBtaVj9I/AAAAAAAAAbc/lP-0oJc-d_8/s320/2008_010130_09_2007_10007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E como disseram: &lt;strong&gt;"Se eu ainda não fui para a França, pelo menos as minhas fotos foram! "&lt;/strong&gt; .  Arrasada!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-3876358084093458783?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3876358084093458783/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=3876358084093458783&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/3876358084093458783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/3876358084093458783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/03/eu-t-si-sentindo-amega.html' title='Eu tô si sentindo, amega!!!'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R9EjAtaVj7I/AAAAAAAAAbM/LX-aUB6dzrU/s72-c/2008_010130_09_2007_10001.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-7332372039534419014</id><published>2008-02-26T03:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:13:48.617-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='déjà-vous'/><title type='text'>Monstros do caminho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R8P99Qu9bWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/XDGjrtT4d4s/s1600-h/2007_010530_09_2007_10522.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171256026057239906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R8P99Qu9bWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/XDGjrtT4d4s/s200/2007_010530_09_2007_10522.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R8P8Mgu9bVI/AAAAAAAAAa8/8lnsQETsqTk/s1600-h/0701010277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171254089026989394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R8P8Mgu9bVI/AAAAAAAAAa8/8lnsQETsqTk/s200/0701010277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ontem aconteceu de novo... e olha que fazia tempo que não acontecia. E eu sei que quando isso aparece, algo de muito chato acontece em seguida. Por isso fiquei quietinha quando percebi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estava lá, tão tranquila.... e a mesma sensação estranhíssima, coisa que nunca vi antes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nada disso é verdade". Parece que divago por momentos que nunca aconteceram e que nem vão acontecer mas que estão bem ali, na minha frente. Será que eu tô ficando doida? É sério, isso me deixa triste porque sempre que tenho essa sensação quando estou bem, algo de ruim acontece logo em seguida. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Primeiro é a felicidade do momento. Em seguida vem a sensação de que aquele momento nunca existiu, de que não é real, como se a minha linha do tempo não era aquela. Depois... bom, se eu ficar quietinha, nada de ruim acontece. Ontem, ainda bem que nada de ruim aconteceu.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Déjà-vous&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ou deveria estar bêbada, sei lá...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-7332372039534419014?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/7332372039534419014/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=7332372039534419014&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/7332372039534419014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/7332372039534419014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/02/monstros-do-caminho.html' title='Monstros do caminho...'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R8P99Qu9bWI/AAAAAAAAAbE/XDGjrtT4d4s/s72-c/2007_010530_09_2007_10522.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-3479058927695477127</id><published>2008-02-07T03:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:13:55.025-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carnaval'/><title type='text'>Coisas do meu carnaval...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;mosqueiro (foto antiga que vale)......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164702020171718706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6y1H6MT4DI/AAAAAAAAAa0/QDv1Pnjjabo/s400/0701010268.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;câmera .....&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164264745256345394" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6snbKMT3zI/AAAAAAAAAYw/ac9j72SY8Hk/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_10009.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;garota perdida na estrada ...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6yIMqMT32I/AAAAAAAAAZM/PXWEVHa909g/s1600-h/2007_010430_09_2007_100042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164652623752847202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6yIMqMT32I/AAAAAAAAAZM/PXWEVHa909g/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_100042.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;rato....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6yINKMT33I/AAAAAAAAAZU/ykOUPT-BpSs/s1600-h/2007_010430_09_2007_10023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164652632342781810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6yINKMT33I/AAAAAAAAAZU/ykOUPT-BpSs/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_10023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;de rio.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6yIOaMT34I/AAAAAAAAAZc/-3OZrLW3hNk/s1600-h/2007_010430_09_2007_10024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164652653817618306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6yIOaMT34I/AAAAAAAAAZc/-3OZrLW3hNk/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_10024.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;mamão ....&lt;/em&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164693155359219602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6ytD6MT35I/AAAAAAAAAZk/jPL9MW1V-ww/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_10038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt; roubado!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164693168244121506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6ytEqMT36I/AAAAAAAAAZs/ma_ZdjrUB5w/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_10040.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;casinhas engraçadas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164693176834056114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6ytFKMT37I/AAAAAAAAAZ0/BSlu73Y3yNQ/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_10021.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;garota perdida no mato .........&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164652610867945298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6yIL6MT31I/AAAAAAAAAZE/BE0gckKOSUk/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_100082.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;prédio da ilha (o único) .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164652602278010690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6yILaMT30I/AAAAAAAAAY8/WrjMrueGZH4/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_10032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt; visita noturna .....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164693185423990722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6ytFqMT38I/AAAAAAAAAZ8/dg-_VIakZPY/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_10055.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;crianças que me fizeram rir....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164701302912180258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6y0eKMT4CI/AAAAAAAAAas/hkha3SKS7KE/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_10018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;baile de máscaras....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164699765313888258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6yzEqMT4AI/AAAAAAAAAac/QUJBVVn7f98/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_10014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;feliz no porto (e com sono).....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164699782493757458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6yzFqMT4BI/AAAAAAAAAak/QE-ePt3NMYI/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_10030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt; mais câmera....&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164693194013925330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6ytGKMT39I/AAAAAAAAAaE/uqjIfM64jek/s400/2007_010430_09_2007_10011.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;em&gt; fim! (É um óóóóóó!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-3479058927695477127?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/3479058927695477127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=3479058927695477127&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/3479058927695477127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/3479058927695477127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/02/coisas-do-meu-carnaval.html' title='Coisas do meu carnaval...'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6y1H6MT4DI/AAAAAAAAAa0/QDv1Pnjjabo/s72-c/0701010268.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-6129414551725025121</id><published>2008-01-30T03:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:14:01.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Ele é fodão mas eu sei que sou também!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;BAR DA WALDA MARQUES!!!! UM LUXOOOOOOOOO!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas tava fechado! Sacanagem!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161249270192659906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6Bw3aMT3cI/AAAAAAAAAV0/5d3jph2Np1c/s400/2007_010530_09_2007_10496.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161250893690297810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6ByV6MT3dI/AAAAAAAAAV8/Q8gbd3sKibs/s320/2007_010530_09_2007_10500.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Claro,né, garotinha? Era quase meio dia!! Foi o Walter que me "apresentou" o TABERNA SÃO JORGE... saímos cedo da aula de francês e lá fui eu toda feliz na garupa da moto dele... e no sol! Acredite!! Que horror! Fazer o quê se essa cidade é fervida... de sol!!! Hahahaha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;O bar só abre de noite e eu não posso me dar o luxo de frequentá-lo (por razões óbvias que aqui não vou declarar). Mas é muito bonito. Deve ser meio rústico. Quem sabe que não passo por lá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161238043148148098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6Bmp6MT3YI/AAAAAAAAAVU/YePynFKJHjI/s320/2007_010530_09_2007_10505.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Meu amigo Walter, superfofo, muito paciente com sua amiga aqui...hehehe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161238060328017298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6Bmq6MT3ZI/AAAAAAAAAVc/xtGcIUCYNh4/s320/2007_010530_09_2007_10506.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161286460314476002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6CSsKMT3eI/AAAAAAAAAWE/U9Fh48dXMYk/s400/2007_010530_09_2007_10503.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ah! Eu sei que coloquei essas fotos com mais de 1 mês de atraso.. sabe como é, je n'ai pas le temps... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tô voltando a pirar com o CSS (Cansei De Ser Sexy), banda brazuca que faz pirar o cabeção da gringolada na europa e usa. (...)"o que eu gosto não é de graça/o que eu faço não é faaarsaaa/...." (MUSIC IS MY HOT HOT SEX). &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ele é fodão mas eu sei que sou tb! Hahahahhaha! Louca pra eles tocarem aqui em Belémgladesh ... será????&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Menina eu tô loooooooooooooooca pra saber quem faz (ou quem mais faz) esse grafiti que é o bixo... o do negão com cara de blasé, fumando (mas esse não estava nessa versão). Tenho, amiga, que me jogar no grafiti, na pixação ... kkkkkkk! Brincadeira. Só no grafiti, que é arrrrrte, assim como o sticker. Mas o sol de meio dia atrapalhou... só essa foto "prestou".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161248346774691234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6BwBqMT3aI/AAAAAAAAAVk/DRNT4m_vpDw/s400/2007_010530_09_2007_10524.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161286559098723826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6CSx6MT3fI/AAAAAAAAAWM/-HVoT9myLaA/s400/2007_010530_09_2007_10491.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAR UN BELLE JOUR D'ÉTÉ ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6CWhaMT3iI/AAAAAAAAAWk/z4MsmNDbeV4/s1600-h/2007_010530_09_2007_10514.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161290673677393442" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6CWhaMT3iI/AAAAAAAAAWk/z4MsmNDbeV4/s400/2007_010530_09_2007_10514.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6CWgKMT3hI/AAAAAAAAAWc/9ylk-r1DT4A/s1600-h/2007_010530_09_2007_10520.22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161290652202556946" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6CX9KMT3kI/AAAAAAAAAW0/yWgKolbJjTE/s400/2007_010530_09_2007_10519.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-6129414551725025121?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/6129414551725025121/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=6129414551725025121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/6129414551725025121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/6129414551725025121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/01/ele-fodo-mas-eu-sei-que-sou-tambm.html' title='&quot;Ele é fodão mas eu sei que sou também!&quot;'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6Bw3aMT3cI/AAAAAAAAAV0/5d3jph2Np1c/s72-c/2007_010530_09_2007_10496.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-5874434384158971028</id><published>2008-01-18T06:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:14:03.500-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Intervenções sobre o mesmo tema</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por não ter nenhum conhecimento sobra a utilização da minha cam profissa, apertei o botão "fora de control" . Era isso que eu queria!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R5DEzGKqI9I/AAAAAAAAAU0/eC6100yg5ek/s1600-h/2007_010530_09_2007_10588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156837955446907858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R5DEzGKqI9I/AAAAAAAAAU0/eC6100yg5ek/s320/2007_010530_09_2007_10588.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R5DD8GKqI5I/AAAAAAAAAUU/oVEukRjSI6Y/s1600-h/2007_010530_09_2007_10591.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156837010554102674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R5DD8GKqI5I/AAAAAAAAAUU/oVEukRjSI6Y/s320/2007_010530_09_2007_10591.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;intervenções externas, perda de foco,... era isso que eu tava querendo...Final de tarde em Belém...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R5DD8WKqI6I/AAAAAAAAAUc/BPXSnzh48Hw/s1600-h/2007_010530_09_2007_10586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156837014849069986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R5DD8WKqI6I/AAAAAAAAAUc/BPXSnzh48Hw/s320/2007_010530_09_2007_10586.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olha o meu sorriso no meio da foto.... Isso foi no túnel...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R5DD9GKqI8I/AAAAAAAAAUs/h0JtvzNsg3c/s1600-h/2007_010530_09_2007_10587.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156837027733971906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R5DD9GKqI8I/AAAAAAAAAUs/h0JtvzNsg3c/s320/2007_010530_09_2007_10587.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt; Só bati esse número pequeno de fotos porque começou a chover. Carro com película não dá, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-5874434384158971028?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/5874434384158971028/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=5874434384158971028&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/5874434384158971028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/5874434384158971028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/01/intervenes-sobre-o-mesmo-tema.html' title='Intervenções sobre o mesmo tema'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R5DEzGKqI9I/AAAAAAAAAU0/eC6100yg5ek/s72-c/2007_010530_09_2007_10588.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-4326484665575854521</id><published>2008-01-16T08:16:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:14:04.629-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='café da sol informática'/><title type='text'>Petite reunióóóón</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;ATÉ QUE ENFIIIIIIIIIIIMMMMMMMMMM!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156112007189635906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R44wjWKqI0I/AAAAAAAAATs/v8k6TRblqSA/s400/2007_010530_09_2007_10575.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pô, amiga, finalmente a gente conseguiu se ver! Éguaaaaaaaa!! Hahahahaha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Minha amiga Laíze Pereira da Silva Cristina (do Laíze em diante é tudo mentira!) se encontrou comigo lá no café da Sol Informática em uma tarde dessas sombrias, chuvosas e, por que não, sem ânimo... mas lá estávamos nós dando risadas (bem altas, quase chamando a atenção sem querer) e contando os podres ( que são muitos, imagine!).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu, belíssima (hehehehehe!) no meu meio trench-coat tropical (não aqueeeeeeeeele da Maria Bonita Extra que custa mais de mil paus!) e ela , também belíssima, em sua calça meio molhada da chuva. É, aqui é imperdoável não tomar banho de chuva! Chove muito, meu Deus!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Caracas... fiquei muito feliz em poder rever você, amiga. Há algumas semanas atrás eu achei o orkut de uma grande amiga do peito, dos tempos do Grão Pará. E achei tb o flogão da nova turma de amigas dela. Nossa... me deu uma tristeza ... tristeza por não fazer parte mais do círculo de amizades dela - ela trocou de colégio e aí acabamos perdendo contato paulatinamente...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas chega de tristeza!!!! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olha a ficha da minha amiga :&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R493BmKqI1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/Db9r6O_vDPo/s1600-h/2007_010530_09_2007_10572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156470967671333714" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R493BmKqI1I/AAAAAAAAAT0/Db9r6O_vDPo/s320/2007_010530_09_2007_10572.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Somos amigas desde pirralhas, quando trocávamos papel de carta (lembra disso?!) e brincávamos de elástico. Hoje ela é formada em odontologia pela UFPA. Tenho uma tremenda admiração por você e desejo tudo de bom pra sua vida, amiga. Sempre!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;NOME COMPLETO&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Laíze Mota da Costa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;IDADE&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;25 anos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;O MELHOR E O PIOR DE BELÉM&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou começar pelo pior: a sujeira!!! Jogar côco pela janela do ônibus é não amar a cidade em que vive!!!O melhor... esses lugares bucólicos em fim de tarde... sabe? Tipo... Mangal... Icoaraci... Parque da residência. Acho legal esfriar a cabeça nesses lugares. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;O QUE VC QUER EM 2008&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Passar no vestibular de Medicina.Cumprir com minha promessa de ano novo: Só beijar quem valha realmente a pena!!! hahahahahah &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;O que vc está lendo e/ou ouvindo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ultimamente tenho lido mais o apostilão do Ideal!!! "Cinco homens que partiram meu coração" e to terminando de ler, de novo, (porque é óoootimo!) "Marley e Eu" Eu to ouvindo agora o cd do Tom Jobim, Perfil, muito bom! &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;É viciada em quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Em "Friends", adooooooooooooro!!! To começando a me viciar em "Prision Break"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;Quem faria seu papel em um filme?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; A Gisele Bündchen lóooooogico! Ela é a minha cara!!! hahahahhaCara, tu só fazes pergunta difícil!!! Eu sou geminiana pô!!!Peraí... acho que a Cléo Pires, eu curto o trabalho dela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;Melhor peça do guarda-roupa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Minhas bermudas, nesse calorão eu não vivo sem elas!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;Peça que desejaria ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Eu não sou muito ligada nesses lances de marca de roupa e cia... compro minhas roupas na Zé Paulicono, ahhahahah! Sério... sei lá...pode ser perfume??? O Ja'dore, ainda não tive coragem de pagar o valor dele, e as maquiagens da Lancôme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;color:#990000;"&gt;pecado gastronômico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Maaaaaaaaaaassas, qualquer uma, desde pão à Lasanha e tbm brigadeiro!!! Açaí e só né???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R5COfmKqI3I/AAAAAAAAAUE/RLCINBiyk98/s1600-h/2007_010530_09_2007_10577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156778246811558770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R5COfmKqI3I/AAAAAAAAAUE/RLCINBiyk98/s320/2007_010530_09_2007_10577.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E pra finalizar, fotinhos com o mascote da empresa, o Solzinho (!!!), muito fofo, compartilhando do chá que eu tava tomando. Beeeeem garotinha, tá? Kkkkkkkk!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu só tomo suquinho na Assembléia com as minhas amigas,cara, porque eu sou garotinha! Hahahahaha!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pô... e eu tava querendo bater outras fotos, continuar o papo, mas já tava tarde (garotinha que é garotinha volta cedo pra casa, né? ) e o celular tocou (era a "mamãe"!!! Kkkk).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156778251106526082" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R5COf2KqI4I/AAAAAAAAAUM/k50AET4NaG8/s320/2007_010530_09_2007_10578.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Outra foto "garotinha"! Só no suquinho com a amiga.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-4326484665575854521?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/4326484665575854521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=4326484665575854521&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/4326484665575854521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/4326484665575854521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/01/petite-reunin.html' title='Petite reunióóóón'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R44wjWKqI0I/AAAAAAAAATs/v8k6TRblqSA/s72-c/2007_010530_09_2007_10575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-1722347231491824073</id><published>2008-01-14T09:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-14T09:50:06.218-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-1722347231491824073?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='' href='http://topitgirls.wordpress.com' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1722347231491824073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=1722347231491824073&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/1722347231491824073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/1722347231491824073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2008/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-1258162256083355093</id><published>2007-12-18T08:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:14:13.648-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ccbeu'/><title type='text'>Despedida no CCBEU..................</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;BUÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁÁ!!!!!!!..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f59yk8x8I/AAAAAAAAAQM/NG-1FIZVv5I/s1600-h/0701030442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145355939238168514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f59yk8x8I/AAAAAAAAAQM/NG-1FIZVv5I/s400/0701030442.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Então, acabou o segundo semestre do CCBEU. Tava até me enturmando melhor, já que tava faltando menos... hehehehehe! Dias antes combinei com as meninas de fazermos um "comes-e-bebes" ligth na terça-feira (se bem que todo mundo já tinha combinado isso antes de mim, que faltei no dia!). E pedi para que todas fossem bem fashion para a despedida, já que eu ia levar a cam. Pedido atendido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;La unión..rss!&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f70Ck8x9I/AAAAAAAAAQU/jh8eyA4SOYU/s1600-h/0701030415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145357970757699538" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f70Ck8x9I/AAAAAAAAAQU/jh8eyA4SOYU/s200/0701030415.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f70ik8x-I/AAAAAAAAAQc/wx3sa_T7WXM/s1600-h/0701030423.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145357979347634146" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f70ik8x-I/AAAAAAAAAQc/wx3sa_T7WXM/s200/0701030423.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f70yk8x_I/AAAAAAAAAQk/bOoGKxXWykA/s1600-h/0701030439.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145357983642601458" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f70yk8x_I/AAAAAAAAAQk/bOoGKxXWykA/s200/0701030439.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mangeeeeer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gnkCk8yVI/AAAAAAAAATU/QiW46G9xQm8/s1600-h/0701040477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145406074391415122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gnkCk8yVI/AAAAAAAAATU/QiW46G9xQm8/s200/0701040477.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gnkik8yWI/AAAAAAAAATc/5nE6uOdwZaE/s1600-h/0701040480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145406082981349730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gnkik8yWI/AAAAAAAAATc/5nE6uOdwZaE/s200/0701040480.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foi legal porque todo mundo chegou bem disposto a fezer a prova e a comer tb! E, claro, bati fotos do pessoal, só que mais do meu grupinho. E olha que batemos fotos muuuuuuuuito boas! Até o Bruno, que passou no vestibular pra não sei o quê (hehehehe!Parabénssss!), tava de cabelo raspado e ficou bacana nas fotos. Tava mais gaiato do que nunca, trás dos flashes! Hahahahaha! IOI!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;photos jeudi:Raisa, Bruno et moi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145359632910043138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f9Uyk8yAI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ytHtM8yEFfo/s400/0701030417.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145359637205010450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f9VCk8yBI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/uy3xOTbjeE8/s400/0701030430.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145359641499977762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f9VSk8yCI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/jQpVebXkvIM/s400/0701030429.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Moi, moi.... mon Die!!! Kkkkk! Je suis trés fatiguée... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raissa, Lu et moi&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145362579257608274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gAASk8yFI/AAAAAAAAARU/8hokJ1rhKYI/s400/070103044922.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145359654384879682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f9WCk8yEI/AAAAAAAAARM/wcjApcwWA9Y/s400/0701030428.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E aí a gente (Raissa, Bruno e eu) nos empolgamos e fomos bater mais fotos, fazer pistão, etc. Nossa! Muito bom! Naquele solzinho báááásico de Belémgladesh... ui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pistão em ação! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145362587847542898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gAAyk8yHI/AAAAAAAAARk/MBUNDL3v8Kk/s400/07010404712.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bruno contente... de quê, &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gDRSk8yKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/5QWbMz91tes/s1600-h/0701040485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145366169850267810" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gDRSk8yKI/AAAAAAAAAR8/5QWbMz91tes/s320/0701040485.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;heim??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2e4lCk8xvI/AAAAAAAAAOk/SA9BbHzwPuY/s1600-h/0701030457.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2e4kik8xuI/AAAAAAAAAOc/wtTMaQ06Fmg/s1600-h/0701030456.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2e4lik8xwI/AAAAAAAAAOs/pGAM36FXPH8/s1600-h/0701030458.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145408217580095858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gpgyk8yXI/AAAAAAAAATk/bj4PVrDVCTs/s320/0701040484.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No plauground dos pirralhos... &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gDSCk8yMI/AAAAAAAAASM/2osKvF6qYms/s1600-h/0701030457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145366182735169730" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gDSCk8yMI/AAAAAAAAASM/2osKvF6qYms/s320/0701030457.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gDSSk8yNI/AAAAAAAAASU/zeG3yTgPw3M/s1600-h/0701030456.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145366187030137042" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gDSSk8yNI/AAAAAAAAASU/zeG3yTgPw3M/s320/0701030456.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145405022124427586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gmmyk8yUI/AAAAAAAAATM/bp6B0fgrMxM/s320/0701030458.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas minutos antes da prova, Bruno, estava enlouquecido de medo....VEJAM!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145402226100717810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gkECk8yPI/AAAAAAAAASk/7E6kItm5YyY/s320/07010304122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145402238985619714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gkEyk8yQI/AAAAAAAAASs/mDEsTFAX-Tw/s320/0701030414.JPG" border="0" /&gt;E segundos antes ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145402243280587026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gkFCk8yRI/AAAAAAAAAS0/RFUMaN-dOi4/s320/07010304132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Hehehehe&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145402247575554338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gkFSk8ySI/AAAAAAAAAS8/0llNWiNntZM/s320/0701030424.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145402256165488946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gkFyk8yTI/AAAAAAAAATE/gdEKVA96DEs/s320/0701030425.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehehehehe!&lt;br /&gt;E o pistão continuou... hehehehe! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145362596437477506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gABSk8yII/AAAAAAAAARs/SNlcOmMTGa0/s400/0701040469.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145362583552575586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gAAik8yGI/AAAAAAAAARc/YTZnzhhm-nU/s400/0701040474.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145362600732444818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2gABik8yJI/AAAAAAAAAR0/arMQMXblW18/s400/0701030421.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;                          Saudades de vocêêêêês!!! A gente se vê em 2008, na turma do ABA 3!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-1258162256083355093?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1258162256083355093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=1258162256083355093&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/1258162256083355093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/1258162256083355093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2007/12/despedida-no-ccbeu.html' title='Despedida no CCBEU..................'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R2f59yk8x8I/AAAAAAAAAQM/NG-1FIZVv5I/s72-c/0701030442.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-2740840160853348937</id><published>2007-11-28T03:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:14:19.154-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='marajó'/><title type='text'>Ilha do Marajó de final de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R02PYYwUvkI/AAAAAAAAALQ/m6n2sbzHSy4/s1600-h/0701050234.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137920399024373314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R02PYYwUvkI/AAAAAAAAALQ/m6n2sbzHSy4/s320/0701050234.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Jeudi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aproveitamos um feriado báááásico que rolou e nos mandamos, ás 6 da matina para a balsa. Eu, claro, estava morta de sono. E sem ter a menor idéia do que eu ia encontrar por lá (além das 3 horas de balsa! Arght!) . Mas sagitariana é assim mesmo... hehehehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R01TQowUvGI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YClnFVmcS-0/s1600-h/0701020133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137854295182720098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R01TQowUvGI/AAAAAAAAAHg/YClnFVmcS-0/s200/0701020133.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139863769857894162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R1R23dRHpxI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Dyl1e4z4sQ0/s400/0701050251.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R01TRIwUvHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RJFm72gWKrQ/s1600-h/0701050249.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137854303772654706" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R01TRIwUvHI/AAAAAAAAAHo/RJFm72gWKrQ/s200/0701050249.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Chegamos em Camará e tivemos que pegar uma outra balsa, mas o percurso durou apenas 10 minutos. Um luxo! E aííííí, chegamos em Soures. E 20 minutosdepois, meio perdidos, voilá! L'hotel Ilha do Marajó. Merci mon Die!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pés livres e flats em alta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137858310977141906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R01W6YwUvJI/AAAAAAAAAH4/Sv2yA2Pwq5w/s200/0701030134.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Não tem sinal, nem guarda. Só as árvores no meio da pista!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137858323862043810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R01W7IwUvKI/AAAAAAAAAIA/U0PNDCu7QjI/s200/0701040206.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137858336746945714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R01W74wUvLI/AAAAAAAAAII/10kV7DkHNCk/s200/0701040208.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Ei!! O Guia 4 Rodas avisou que na Ilha do Marajó é o único lugar em todo o Brasil que possui árvores no meio da pista, entre os carros passando. E nós comprovamos!!! É hilário!!! As fotos estão aí em cima, pode ver!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vendredi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passamos 4 dias de puro sono, tranquilidade, praia, sol (muito sol! Ali não caiu uma gota de chuva nesses 4 dias que ficamos!). De noite, fomos´para uma feirinha , típico de cidade do interior, em comemoração ao Círio do lugar. E lá nos metemos em uma barraquinha de tiro ao alvo. Moi, que nunca tinha me metido nisso, acertei quase tudo! Saímos de lá com um saquinho cheio de balas (brinde), fora os que a gente deu pra criançada pidona que tava do meu lado. Tipo, virei São Cosme e Damião lá! Kkkkk! E o dono da barraca tava quase expulsando a gente!!! Tava tendo prejuízo!! Kkkkkkk!!!! Ai, pena que não fotografei! Merda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Samedi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Passeio de búfalo (+ ou - 2 hs de percurso, r$ 30.00 por pessoa) na fazenda São Jerônimo, aonde ocorreu o NO LIMITE, se lembra? Eu nem lembrava, mas ele... Ficou com ódio da minha cara depois do passeio. No final, tava com a bunda f... hahahahahahahaha!!!! E eu tb! Mas gostou sim, gostou sim! Tava com um negão porrudo com ele... o búfalo, gente, o búfalo. Hehehehehe! Photos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139859599444649666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R1RzEtRHpsI/AAAAAAAAALg/m310fvp_xNs/s400/0701040205.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139859638099355378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R1RzG9RHpvI/AAAAAAAAAL4/632w2nkVf0k/s400/0701040193.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139863756972992258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R1R22tRHpwI/AAAAAAAAAMA/Qjn7omdL7Us/s400/0701040194.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R01c3owUvNI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1G-v33i7yHc/s1600-h/0701040175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137864860802268370" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R01c3owUvNI/AAAAAAAAAIY/1G-v33i7yHc/s200/0701040175.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E depois mais praia! Amiga, voltei mais preta que qualquer outra coisa! E na praia de Soures, encontrei com búfalo em uma espécie de "laguinho" na praia, junto com guarás... bem exótico! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139859586559747762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R1RzD9RHprI/AAAAAAAAALY/oM2roXffVGo/s400/0701030163.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137896665035095330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R015y4wUvSI/AAAAAAAAAJA/FiSlULQwsaY/s200/0701030165.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E um pouco mais da fazenda São Jerônimo. NO LIMITE DO CALOR! E eu estava no pau da árvore... hehehehehe! E, amiga, sempre arrumada, tá? Vc viu, né, até montada no TURISTA (nome do meu búfalo) eu estava arrumada. O All Star voltou encharcado do rio que a gente entrou. Mas valeu a pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139859629509420770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R1RzGdRHpuI/AAAAAAAAALw/HCbH52pMtpY/s400/07010401762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139863778447828770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R1R239RHpyI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/rsS4jYVmMZQ/s400/0701040168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137896682214964562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R015z4wUvVI/AAAAAAAAAJY/9InPFmosqIw/s200/07010301552.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Olha minha sombra feliiiiiiiiiiiiz! :p&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137912208521739714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R02H7owUvcI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/6sSVGkeYYeo/s200/0701040199.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137912204226772402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R02H7YwUvbI/AAAAAAAAAKI/uyUlTjClMlE/s200/0701040200.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dimanche&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Só de pensar, já me dá enjôo... no domingo de tarde, pegamos a balsa final de camará para Belém. Balsa das 5 da tarde. Iríamos chegar as 8 da noite. Sabe que horas chegamos????? Ás 9 e meio da noite! Tortura!!! O leme da balsa quebrou, o barco foi meio que a deriva, o pessoal todo já estava enjoado... amiga, os banheiros estavam só vômito!!! E eu lá, zonza, enjoada, querendo colocar o bicho pra fora e nada de sair da minha garganta!!! Sofri muito. Nunca mais. Fiquei com trauma! Mas renderam algumas boas fotos, enquanto a balsa estava legal e o rio idem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137912247176445426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R02H94wUvfI/AAAAAAAAAKo/enjGufy-u1c/s200/0701050254.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137912221406641618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R02H8YwUvdI/AAAAAAAAAKY/2eAxBuEcLwA/s200/0701050255.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137916761187073554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R02MEowUvhI/AAAAAAAAAK4/xjQ3zws27XA/s200/0701050258.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O passarinho veio de carona na balsa.. :&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137916774071975458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R02MFYwUviI/AAAAAAAAALA/0mTAMneuPNE/s200/0701050257.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E foi isso. C ´est finiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiii! Hehehehe! &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5137916782661910066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R02MF4wUvjI/AAAAAAAAALI/stjMLQgYLxw/s200/0701010029.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-2740840160853348937?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/2740840160853348937/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=2740840160853348937&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/2740840160853348937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/2740840160853348937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2007/11/ilha-do-maraj-de-final-de-semana.html' title='Ilha do Marajó de final de semana'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R02PYYwUvkI/AAAAAAAAALQ/m6n2sbzHSy4/s72-c/0701050234.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-1621827814852433844</id><published>2007-10-19T05:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:14:22.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma bomba explodiu lá no quarto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123023712702820642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rxii7HuN8SI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DmSZzjwSuQc/s200/0701010054.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123023721292755250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rxii7nuN8TI/AAAAAAAAAD8/uG79N5J3IwA/s200/0701010056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Este é meu quarto, quase inabitado. Tá um horror, gente!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Creeedo! Tá um óóóóó! Não tive tempo para arrumar! E o pior é que ele está assim faz uns...&lt;/em&gt;6 dias! Com hj, já é uma semana assim. Tb... não páro em casa... vivo na rua, parece cachorro. Como diria um ex, "Engoliu pata de cachorro, foi?". Rsss. "Siiiiim!". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom, ontem tive uma surpresa boa, de noite. Estava eu, voltando a pé da depilação (ui!), de terninho e falando ao celular com o malinha do véio-que-quer-me-namorar (disque!), um homem se aproxima de mim na frente da minha cas, com um enorme buquê de rosas vermelhas. Putz! Imediatamente bati o celular na cara do bofe (Kkkkkkk!) e escutei o homem perguntar quem eu era e me entregar o buquê. Quando eu abri o cartão - nisso o homem já tinha ido, misteriosamente- me surpreeendi: Eduardo, namorado (aparentemente) de uma vizinha! Caraca!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem te conto que contei pra Dayna, que riu comigo. Daí que eu acho que eles não estão juntos. Serááááá????? Eis a dúvida! E ele , mais misterioso ainda, não deixou nem número de celular, pra eu agradecer! Fiquei olhando para os lados, na rua, quando recebi o buquê, pra saber se ele não estava lá. Foi engraçado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123030073549386050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RxiotXuN8UI/AAAAAAAAAEE/wJYC6oWYXwA/s200/0701030061.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123030107909124450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RxiovXuN8WI/AAAAAAAAAEU/alNogVLJwkw/s200/0701030062.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123030086434287954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RxiouHuN8VI/AAAAAAAAAEM/xWyJRdoxJ0U/s200/0701030063.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;E o Roxy.... ai, o Roxy.... continua o melhor lugar pra se comer, pra conversar, pra sentir aquela atmosfera gostosa... de gente bonita e interessante... e a besta aqui não bateu foto po pessoal que tava lá porque as pilha (Kkkk!) tinham levado o farelo. Ódio!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bom, a decoração muda constantemente, não tudo, mas uma coisa ali, uma coisa acolá... o cardaápio tb tem alguma mudança. Afinal, quem aqui havia escutado falar , há uns 5 anos atrás, de uma socialite alcoolatra e mimada , uma tal de Paris Hilton???? Ninguém, né??? Pois é, voilà! Lá está ela no cardápio! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Algumas fotinhas.... Sniffff...&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rxiu23uN8XI/AAAAAAAAAEc/TMBRoXtdvus/s1600-h/0701010034.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123036833827910002" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rxiu23uN8XI/AAAAAAAAAEc/TMBRoXtdvus/s200/0701010034.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eu nnca entendi essa verdadeira obssessão por Marilyn.. Acho que é porque ela vende! Vende a imagem de cool, de pop, de glam... deve ser isso.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rxiu4HuN8aI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Ysnqu40b_rk/s1600-h/0701010036-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123036855302746530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rxiu4HuN8aI/AAAAAAAAAE0/Ysnqu40b_rk/s200/0701010036-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rxiu3XuN8YI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ucdstw7BfPk/s1600-h/0701010037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123036842417844610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rxiu3XuN8YI/AAAAAAAAAEk/ucdstw7BfPk/s200/0701010037.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma escrivaninha, com fotos e poster de Mariliyn (de novo ela!) e algumas coisitas que dão vontade de xeretar!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rxiu33uN8ZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/UNeb53VeoRI/s1600-h/0701010038.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5123036851007779218" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rxiu33uN8ZI/AAAAAAAAAEs/UNeb53VeoRI/s200/0701010038.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Detalhe do "porta-retrato" (acho) da Mona Lisa... do mega-tudo-de-bom Leonardo da Vinci. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;E eu tive meu momento bêbada... foi um dia desses, que não me lembro direito... rsss. Sabe como é, bebedeira.... pinga boa dá nisso! Kkkkk! Ei, mas abafaaaaaaaaaa! Sou uma boa menina, mesmo assim!Faço curso de inglês, de francês, trabalho, durmo cedo (ás vezes...)... d'accord?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Então, lá vai os melhores (ou piores?) momentos do meu "possuimento" do álco-hol:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139869503639234354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R1R8FNRHpzI/AAAAAAAAAMY/LXHdjx3JjcU/s200/0701010130.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5139869512229168962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R1R8FtRHp0I/AAAAAAAAAMg/Uga4Yr7kOII/s200/0701010132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Foi isso. Me poosuí pelo alcohol. E dormi, amiga! Caííííí. Chega dessa vida. Até a próxima cachaça! Kkkkk! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-1621827814852433844?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1621827814852433844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=1621827814852433844&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/1621827814852433844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/1621827814852433844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2007/10/uma-bomba-explodiu-l-no-quarto.html' title='Uma bomba explodiu lá no quarto'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rxii7HuN8SI/AAAAAAAAAD0/DmSZzjwSuQc/s72-c/0701010054.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-1177673514881562818</id><published>2007-10-08T05:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:14:24.390-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como me encontrei com Matin Page</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;MATIN PAGE !!!! UOOOOOOOWWWWWWWWW!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118943076329136274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rwojm0oLIJI/AAAAAAAAACk/n4SAH_Wkfys/s200/0701060005.JPG" border="0" /&gt; Yeeeah! Cara, faz uma pá de tempo que queria comprar o livro dele, mas não encontrava em canto nenhum desta cidade de Belémgladesh. Hahahahaha! Um ó, né, amiga?! Daí que no sábado, dia 6, fui para o curso de francês na Alliance Française. No intervalão do lanche dou de cara com um aviso dizendo que monsier Page estaria em Belém para autografar seus livros na sexta-feira, na Feira do Livro e no sábado na .... Alliance Française!!! Pirei!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;No final da aula corri para minha casa, peguei a câmera do meu coração e fui esperançosa em encontrá-lo. E lá estava ele, dando uma conferência para os alunos do curso e interessados. Ufaaa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwomxUoLIKI/AAAAAAAAACs/H0OG-HUzERo/s1600-h/0701060001.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118946555252646050" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwomxUoLIKI/AAAAAAAAACs/H0OG-HUzERo/s200/0701060001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwomyEoLILI/AAAAAAAAAC0/RcN6oGhDYXQ/s1600-h/0701060002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118946568137547954" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwomyEoLILI/AAAAAAAAAC0/RcN6oGhDYXQ/s200/0701060002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwomyUoLIMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vp3wOXEYxRk/s1600-h/0701060003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118946572432515266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwomyUoLIMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vp3wOXEYxRk/s200/0701060003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwomyUoLIMI/AAAAAAAAAC8/vp3wOXEYxRk/s1600-h/0701060003.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nooossa, como ele foi atencioso com todos.Um fofo. Minha professeur disse que ele se queixou do exceço da comida paraense, muita fartura no prato, diferente da comida francesa que é beeeeeeeeeem "enxuta". Hahahahaha! E que o calor tava fazendo ele passar mal! Moi aussiiiiii!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hehehehehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124866880738030194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rx8vRnuN8nI/AAAAAAAAAGc/gXNTDT0Jecc/s200/0701060007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124866867853128290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rx8vQ3uN8mI/AAAAAAAAAGU/LkwR1NKYqdo/s200/0601010010.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rwoqy0oLIOI/AAAAAAAAADM/IuY_l2c8szk/s1600-h/0701060006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118950979068960994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rwoqy0oLIOI/AAAAAAAAADM/IuY_l2c8szk/s200/0701060006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwoqyUoLINI/AAAAAAAAADE/XZOcssto2vs/s1600-h/0701060004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118950970479026386" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwoqyUoLINI/AAAAAAAAADE/XZOcssto2vs/s200/0701060004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rwoqy0oLIOI/AAAAAAAAADM/IuY_l2c8szk/s1600-h/0701060006.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E como eu sou garotinha inteligente (hehehehe!), quando passei em casa, peguei uma Vogue Brasil de 2005 , edição especial sobre a França (não sei como deu certo de achar a revista certa com essa matéria porque sempre dá errado!). E lá estava, na parte de livros, 5 lançamentos da época da nova literatura francesa. E qual era o livro de capa da edição??? "Como Me Tornei Estúpido", de Matin Page! Yes!!! Pedi para ele autografar tb a matéria da revista e ele ficou superinteressado em saber que revista era e de que ano. E ele confirmou que esse livro é desse ano. Garotinha esperta! Hehehehe! Depois coloco aqui a capa da revista e a matéria autografada. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por enquanto, só o livro:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124865540708233810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rx8uDnuN8lI/AAAAAAAAAGM/etHMXmtmROc/s200/0701080001.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5118969980004278562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rwo8E0oLISI/AAAAAAAAADs/yOME4WC3M9g/s200/0701080003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beeeeem, ele é superfofo, um amor! E eu que não posso ouvir um sotaque francês que já fico doida... hahahahaha!!! Liiiiindoooo!!! E nem te conto que o meu francês travou quando fui falar com ele! Só saiu um "monsier Page" e uns gestos deduzíveis para ele autografar meu livro. Kkkkkkkk! Ah se não fosse a professora Carmelita... tava foooooooooooda! Wow! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Merci monsier Page et madame Carmelita ;p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-1177673514881562818?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/1177673514881562818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=1177673514881562818&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/1177673514881562818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/1177673514881562818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2007/10/como-me-encontrei-com-matin-page.html' title='Como me encontrei com Matin Page'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rwojm0oLIJI/AAAAAAAAACk/n4SAH_Wkfys/s72-c/0701060005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-527647058054474679</id><published>2007-10-04T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:14:27.235-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='farra noturna'/><title type='text'>Noite estressante mas... legal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwUoK04HCCI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bT8yDnPt47M/s1600-h/0701040006.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117540718034225186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwUoK04HCCI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bT8yDnPt47M/s320/0701040006.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem de noite saí com a Fabiana, uma amiga que há muitos meses não via (assim como algumas outras por aí, sumidas, viu?!). Isso vale para a dona Elisa, dona Ariane e dona Laíze, só para citar algumas. Suas vacas!! Saudade! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwUpxU4HCDI/AAAAAAAAAB8/nHFQwEVZNsg/s1600-h/0701040005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117542478970816562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwUpxU4HCDI/AAAAAAAAAB8/nHFQwEVZNsg/s200/0701040005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fabiana, minha amiga, enlouquecida pelo álcool! Hahahaha! Mentira!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwUpxk4HCEI/AAAAAAAAACE/Std_wwtsjT8/s1600-h/0701040008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117542483265783874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwUpxk4HCEI/AAAAAAAAACE/Std_wwtsjT8/s200/0701040008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Moi, mais louca, subi na mesa de sinuca. Porque ... pódi!! Rss.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E aí que fomos para uma festinha que tinha tudo pra dar certo, mas acabou que no final foi só estresse!!! Bando de *&amp;amp;!#%#*¨%!!!!! Morram! Foi um óóóóóó, mas saimos relaxadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Abafa o caso. Algumas coisas desapareceram... mas não foi nem por mim, nem por ela. Foi pelas outras garotas que já tinham ido pra lá.... hahahahaha! Abafa amiga!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117545704491255890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwUstE4HCFI/AAAAAAAAACM/_hsP-cOlcVw/s200/0701040004.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhem o que o álcool faz... hahahahahaha!&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117545717376157794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwUst04HCGI/AAAAAAAAACU/qVhaqynrUe0/s200/0701040007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117545734556026994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwUsu04HCHI/AAAAAAAAACc/D97lrv-pR5w/s200/0701020002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;      Depois disso, se eu receber convite para sair daqueeeeeeeeeeeeeela figura,  já vou ficar com o pé atrás.   Mas,  pô,  adorei ter batido fotos com Fabiana.  Arrasou, amiga!  =p&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  Ah! E voltei 6:30 da manhã.... Kkkkkkkkk!!!! Bafónnnnnn!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-527647058054474679?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/527647058054474679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=527647058054474679&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/527647058054474679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/527647058054474679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2007/10/noite-estressante-mas-legal.html' title='Noite estressante mas... legal!'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwUoK04HCCI/AAAAAAAAAB0/bT8yDnPt47M/s72-c/0701040006.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-6407284063895930173</id><published>2007-10-01T14:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:14:31.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Na loja de conveniência</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Farra na casa do Maurinho e depois, farra da fome, na loja de conveniência. Peeeeeense em comer ao mesmo tempo pão de queijo e sorvete cornetto. Essa morta de fome sou eu!Rss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwFkESnEe1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/8xIMlPg4YXA/s1600-h/0701010008.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116480676547558226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwFkESnEe1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/8xIMlPg4YXA/s320/0701010008.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwFjlCnEe0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/NenyN0W4iTA/s1600-h/0701010005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116480139676646210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwFjlCnEe0I/AAAAAAAAAAc/NenyN0W4iTA/s320/0701010005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwFjVSnEezI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kTK6afFWjDk/s1600-h/0701010003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116479869093706546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwFjVSnEezI/AAAAAAAAAAU/kTK6afFWjDk/s320/0701010003.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Descabeladex c'est très bonne.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1853951787615854993-6407284063895930173?l=agathasa.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/feeds/6407284063895930173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1853951787615854993&amp;postID=6407284063895930173&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/6407284063895930173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1853951787615854993/posts/default/6407284063895930173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://agathasa.blogspot.com/2007/10/farra-na-casa-do-maurinho-e-depois.html' title='Na loja de conveniência'/><author><name>E.V.T.</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/R6NraaMT3nI/AAAAAAAAAXM/EJFIM-rbCjo/S220/1508238.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/RwFkESnEe1I/AAAAAAAAAAk/8xIMlPg4YXA/s72-c/0701010008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1853951787615854993.post-139756264148353943</id><published>2007-10-01T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T05:14:34.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>ELE BLOGA, TU BLOGAS  E EU BLOGO TAMBÉM, PÔ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ATpNmKEEuvI/Rx35wXuN8kI/AAAAAAAAAGE/_e3W8Nkvjfg/s1600-h/0701070011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124526560414396994" style="DISPLAY: block; 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Pois éééééé... cheguei no blogspot! Hahahahaha! Quanta demora pra falar dos podres!! Hehehehehe! Brincadeira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Então, domingo passei um bocado de tempo na casa do Mauro Alvares, fotógrafo profissionalííííssimo. Um fofo. De tão fofo, me fez sair toda beijada (no rosto). Thanks pelas dicas. Apesar dos pesares - manual todo em inglês é foda-, deu pra captar algumas coisas ensinadas por ele para o manuseio da minha nova câmera, fuji s6000fd. Um luxo, tá?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Só faltou a gente bater aqueeeeeeeeeela foto no matinho do conjunto dele... matinho com palmeira e tudo! Quase uma mini floresta. Coisa de louco. E mais louca fiquei com a lente dele, cor de tangerina maduréérrima (hahahaha) da Nikon... Mauro, Mauro, vou raptar sua lente!!!! 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