<?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-3371621182343119780</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:58:40.969-08:00</updated><category term='Livros'/><title type='text'>pensamentos soltos, traduzidos em palavras...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5281705553210615042</id><published>2010-03-07T15:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:07:09.067-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S5QxiTALW9I/AAAAAAAAA1I/h4Rcvdm6ies/s1600-h/DSC01265.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 270px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446032314684103634" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S5QxiTALW9I/AAAAAAAAA1I/h4Rcvdm6ies/s320/DSC01265.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S5QxiN0MhzI/AAAAAAAAA1A/XuauEfmSY8I/s1600-h/DSC01263.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446032313291671346" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S5QxiN0MhzI/AAAAAAAAA1A/XuauEfmSY8I/s320/DSC01263.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S5Qxh4E7KTI/AAAAAAAAA04/nTQ6j0KCgJM/s1600-h/DSC01262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446032307456256306" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S5Qxh4E7KTI/AAAAAAAAA04/nTQ6j0KCgJM/s320/DSC01262.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3371621182343119780-5281705553210615042?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5281705553210615042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5281705553210615042' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5281705553210615042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5281705553210615042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S5QxiTALW9I/AAAAAAAAA1I/h4Rcvdm6ies/s72-c/DSC01265.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6616976476922682159</id><published>2010-02-03T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T05:17:54.936-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Em São Paulo, interiooorrrrrr!</title><content type='html'>é, as pessoas falam assim lá. Pois bem, eu , Nathalia, e a Tia Su, motorista do seu fiat uno, fomos pra estrada de manhã não muito cedo. E quecofis? dormi boa parte das 13 horas em que passamos dentro do carro. :D Em parte porque nós não dormimos a noite por causa do planeta, e outra parte porque eu tava queimando em febre, e com a garganta super inflamada. Eu tava tão quente, mas tão quente, que eu me sentia um microondas, emanando calor em ondas. ADOOOGO! Juro que eu tava até meio vermelha (mentira). Paramos de vez enquando no meio do caminho. Eu parecendo uma maluca sempre né, com cada peça de roupa e com cada cara de ânimo. São Paulo interioooor, era bem como a nathalia disse: era tudo barrento. O barro era meio arroxeado, até o asfalto era assim! vermelhinho :D Chegando lá, tomei uma dipirona pra febre eeeeee? CAMA. Isso em Lençóis Paulista, que é onde a Su mora.&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434197734002187170" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S2omDCZu26I/AAAAAAAAAzo/8iTMvwiPAh4/s320/01.jpg" /&gt; Ficamos lá até quarta e foi muito divertido, passamos a maior parte do tempo vendo tv, por causa do calor e tomando banho. Fomos em várias sorveterias, e comemos muuuito sorvete. Comprei um colar igual ao da Tereza da novela das 9 pra minha mãe, e ela amou a pomba. Quarta feira pegamos um ônibus e partimos pra Piracicaba. &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434199235928750722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S2onadg7eoI/AAAAAAAAAzw/jiWW_dLRv6M/s320/02.jpg" /&gt;Passagem cara pra caramba! 24 reais, e ainda tinha gente sentada no nosso lugar!!! Nathalia fez mó escandalo, quase bateu na menina, eu me afinei né. Depois disso eu não lembro o que aconteceu, ah lembrei, a gente pegou outro ônibus e dessa vez foi pra limeira. (diga-se de passagem que é o lugar onde os paulistas que conhecemos na virada do ano moram né). Cheganu (essa palavra é pra vc Ná) em Limeira, o primo da Ná nos deu carona. Ai ligamos pros guris e combinamos de encontrar com eles. O querido da Ná que buscou a gente, e pois bem, tinha um violão dentro do carro dele. E é claro, como eu sou uma ótima cantista e violinista, eu me apossei daquela maravilhosa (mentira) viola, e fiz um repertório maravilhoso de musicas bélissimas :D Todos amaram e elogiaram minha bélissima voz, na qual cantei em especial músicas religiosas (tão tsá!). Fomos pra Americana (olha o nome do negócio), um lugar bem do legal, e tinha uma casa de esfirra. Olha, eu nun ca vi uma coisa dessas, mas foi ótimo. Ficamos nós 4 lá, rindo é claro, principalmente eu e Nathalia, que bem, tinhamos muitas piadas internas né bióncã.Saímos de lá tarde da noite, e fomos pra chácara do excelentíssimo, meeeeeedo geral de um chupa cabra aparecer né, mas de boa, deu tudo certo, nenhum bicho me atacou. Lá na chácara tinha um monte de animaizinhos, tipo galinha, pato, e dois cachorros enormes, que eu juro fiquei com o rabo entre as pernas quando vi. Os guris cantaram um pouco, a gente riu muito, ficamos um pouco lá entre outras coisas, começou a chover, parou de chover, e fomos pra casa. Nenhum bixo nos atacou na volta também. E o resto da semana que eu fiquei lá, foi ótiiiimo também. Fomos em uma festa no sítio da tia da ná, chorey de rir com a bióncã, que tomou todas, dançou funk, largou várias coisas pra namorada do primo dela, e fomos felizes :D Sem contar que no interior é muito quente, e que eu fiquei inchada da cabeça aos ppés, com minhas mãos parecendo duas formas de pão, o resto foi tudo maravilhoso. Só me deixou com mais saudades ainda da Nathalia, que ainda está lá.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-6616976476922682159?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6616976476922682159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6616976476922682159' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6616976476922682159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6616976476922682159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/em-sao-paulo-interiooorrrrrr.html' title='Em São Paulo, interiooorrrrrr!'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S2omDCZu26I/AAAAAAAAAzo/8iTMvwiPAh4/s72-c/01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-1473651957391097719</id><published>2010-02-03T14:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T16:57:37.072-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Planeta Atlântida .</title><content type='html'>Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiim, depois de passar o ano novo todo falando que queria ir no planeta, é claro que eu fui né meu bem. As bandas não eram lá aquelas coisas, mas mesmo assim eu quis ir. Na sexta do planeta, a idiota aqui trabalhava, mas mesmo assim, combinei com a Gi de ir com ela. E assim, um colega meu sabe, também ia, e me ligou pra nos encontrarmos lá, e tal. (6) sentiu o diabinho? poisentão. O pai da Gi, é militar, e ela disse que ele ia colocar a gente pra dentro, mas mesmo assim eu já tinha comprado o ingresso. Vendi meu ingresso, e entramos no carro da policia (ai, foi minha primeira vez, e foi tão emocionante). Chegou no portão, o pessoal não deixou a gente entrar. Mas tudo bem, ficamos algumas horas parados lá no portão, até o pai da Gi resolver a situação. Ai, vem uma combi super linda da policia, e deu a volta na área do planeta, pra pegar a gente do outro lado. E eu pensei, aaah tudo bem, é uma combi, tem espaço. Que nada gente, tinha uma mesa gigante no meio, e eu tava de saia. Mas eu pensei, não da nada né, a gi que ta perto de mim mesmo. Ficamos uns 20 minutos apertadas dentro daquela combi, pra poder entrar no planeta, e CONSEGUIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIMOS! tipo, quase 9 horas da noite né, mas tudo bem porque os shows atrasaram mesmo :D Ai sabe, esse meu colega me ligou e eu acabei me encontrando com ele e (6) cheguei em casa de novo de manhã cedo e com minha mãe chocada, por eu pegar carona com os outros ;) Isso, foi na sexta feira. Agora no sábado. Fui com a Ná né :D Nossa, assistimos quase todos os shows bem pertinho do palco. No comecinho pegamos chuva e ficamos assim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434182880151218850" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S2oYibfsKqI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/1-xeOTltvBk/s320/DSC01126.JPG" /&gt;Assistimos o show da Fresno *-* Foi tão lindoooo! Olha o Tavares e o Lucas:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 209px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434183583969621954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S2oZLZbEt8I/AAAAAAAAAzY/J67lHCIsyb4/s320/DSC01136.JPG" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai depois da Fresno fomos lá pra trás, demos uma volta, comemos (nojiiinho), nos divertimos, rimos muito de um viadinho do show da Ivete, juro que chorei de rir, dançamos no show do exaltasamba, e fomos as únicas que não colaboramos quando eles mandavam levantar as mãos! USDHSUDHSUDHSDUHSUSHDUSHDUSDH Saímos de lá depois das maconhas, quer dizer, do show do D2, e fomos pro centro de madrugada fazer um lanche. Comemos cachorro quente do cara que ta na esquina do serviço da minha mãe. A Nathalia comia assim: &lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434185661002394050" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S2obES-RqcI/AAAAAAAAAzg/MZmU_SXXC4M/s320/DSC01155.JPG" /&gt;Aiiii, pegamos o ônibus pra casa dela umas 6 horas, tomamos banho nos arrumamos e entramos no carro pra viajar pra SP!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-1473651957391097719?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1473651957391097719/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=1473651957391097719' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1473651957391097719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1473651957391097719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/planeta-atlantida.html' title='Planeta Atlântida .'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/S2oYibfsKqI/AAAAAAAAAzQ/1-xeOTltvBk/s72-c/DSC01126.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-2710793348870199774</id><published>2010-02-03T14:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-04T07:08:14.140-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu não sabia que eu tinha escrito alguma coisa do ano novo, mas me decepcionei, porque escrevi tão pouca coisa e tão sem detalhes! Mas vou começar de novo, então segura na mão de Deus, se benze e veeeem comeeego!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando a gente pensa que sabe, a gente não sabe. :D To filosofando hojy!!! O meu ano novo foi especial porque, passei com pessoas especiais, e conheci mais gentes especiais. E que adoram meu sotaque. (6) Passei a virada com 3 meninas, que me trouxeram muita sorte. Sair com a Fran mesmo, nossa, acho que ela tava benzida, porque quando eu fiquei de lero com ela, a minha caça rendeu. Não foi lá aquelas coisas sabe, mas deu pra passar a virada tendo beijado alguém. Mas o que eu não sabia era que a nathalia traria o pecado pra minha vida. É minha gente. Depois da meia noite, ela aparece com 3 paulistas na nossa tenda. Olha meu bem, eu não gosto muito dos paulistanos, mas eu tive que abrir uma excessão. Afinal de contas a nathalia não erra. Um dos guris chegou nimim (ná, essa palavra é pra você), cabelo cacheado (amo cabelo cacheado, igual ao do Bruno da malhação), e beeem alto. E digo mais... (6), sentiu o diabinho? poisentão, fiquei com o dito cujo. E foi o melhor beijo da noite. Mas enfim, o guri não largava, e eu não sou acostumada com isso, mas meu bem depois que eu acostumei, quem disse que EU largava??? Ficamos com esses três meninos a noite toda. Eles vieram de carro, e as pobres foram de ônibus, então rendeu uma carona beeem divertida. Demos um rolê pela ilha de madrugada, todo mundo socado na parte de trás do carro claro, mas o que não faltou foi risadas :D. Fomos em canasvieiras e na praia brava. Olha não gostei muito da brava não viu, porque enquanto estavamos caminhando pela praia, entre outras coisas também, o que mais aparecia pela aquela areia, eram siris (ou carangueijos). Fiquei totalmente traumatizada, porque eles pareciam fantasmas com pinças e transparentes. Nunca mais piso naquela praia, e nunca mais faço entre outras coisas na praia tbm. Pelo amor de Deus né. Enfim, por do sol na SC 401, e um pedaço da manhã na beiramar de são josé. Eu e o meu turista preferido. Ano Novo inesquecível? SIM, ANO NOVO INESQUECÍVEL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-2710793348870199774?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2710793348870199774/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=2710793348870199774' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2710793348870199774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2710793348870199774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2010/02/eu-nao-sabia-que-eu-tinha-escrito.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4841257011415207715</id><published>2010-01-02T16:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T16:32:55.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FEEEELYZ ANO NOVO MESMO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/Sz_lqKsK7xI/AAAAAAAAAyA/1_MEAP1kkX4/s1600-h/OgAAAEVPb3RhYBH1KYu_GsZtF8-ymERRv3-7d4UH8JABhyLxd_i_zdAYptUnJjx7vIpqc7ehktvHKC-VHCBq9J3RyGgAm1T1UEQqHUDV1Y3mYSX3PHT8XhfrLyXC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 259px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422304988964253458" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/Sz_lqKsK7xI/AAAAAAAAAyA/1_MEAP1kkX4/s400/OgAAAEVPb3RhYBH1KYu_GsZtF8-ymERRv3-7d4UH8JABhyLxd_i_zdAYptUnJjx7vIpqc7ehktvHKC-VHCBq9J3RyGgAm1T1UEQqHUDV1Y3mYSX3PHT8XhfrLyXC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;quédizê, acho que esse vai ser o melhor ano da minha vyda! Comecei o ano muito bem. Todos os dias até hoje foram inesquecíveis. Ano novo em Jurerê, foi o melhor dos melhores. Espero que eu continue tendo essa sorte. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aprendi a fazer cu de burro com um paulista que me deuuuus. Como diria a Ná, cinco palmos de nééééééca!!!! Sei que to parecendo uma cadela, mas era essa a intenção. Amo todos vocês e vamos nessa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-4841257011415207715?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4841257011415207715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=4841257011415207715' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4841257011415207715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4841257011415207715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2010/01/feeeelyz-ano-novo-mesmo.html' title='FEEEELYZ ANO NOVO MESMO!'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/Sz_lqKsK7xI/AAAAAAAAAyA/1_MEAP1kkX4/s72-c/OgAAAEVPb3RhYBH1KYu_GsZtF8-ymERRv3-7d4UH8JABhyLxd_i_zdAYptUnJjx7vIpqc7ehktvHKC-VHCBq9J3RyGgAm1T1UEQqHUDV1Y3mYSX3PHT8XhfrLyXC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6404144498189654211</id><published>2009-12-18T09:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T09:34:48.808-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MEU DEUS</title><content type='html'>Ontem foi a formatura do Fábio. No Petry. E FOI A MELHOR FORMATURA QUE EU JÁ FUI NA MINHA VYDA! Mellhor até que a minha. Queria que os amigos deles fossem meus, e que a escola fosse minha também. Se fosse assim, eu iria gostar de olhar pra trás e poder dizer que eu fui feliz no meu ensino médio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu dormi na casa da Ná. QUÉDIZÊ pra quê, né, duas demonyas. Falamos mal de tudo mundo, e eu pude até exercitar meu lado do mal. Eu não sou toda boa sabe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, além de cobras no meio da rua, suadores, gritos e pulos, a noite foi inesquecível. Queria que durasse pra sempre. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo vocês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fabiãno, não me absolva!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-6404144498189654211?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6404144498189654211/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6404144498189654211' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6404144498189654211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6404144498189654211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/meu-deus.html' title='MEU DEUS'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4497364239903067635</id><published>2009-12-16T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T08:06:42.570-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Se você for assim. plyse, entre em contato</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SykFd2koXTI/AAAAAAAAAxo/PQ6cDnOCbHY/s1600-h/sdsds.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415866037313232178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 239px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SykFd2koXTI/AAAAAAAAAxo/PQ6cDnOCbHY/s400/sdsds.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-4497364239903067635?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4497364239903067635/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=4497364239903067635' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4497364239903067635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4497364239903067635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='Se você for assim. plyse, entre em contato'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SykFd2koXTI/AAAAAAAAAxo/PQ6cDnOCbHY/s72-c/sdsds.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-7498220971080579146</id><published>2009-09-25T06:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T06:56:22.601-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ta, o que aconteceu foi o seguinte...</title><content type='html'>Tantas coisas pra dizer, tantas coisas pra agradecer, tantas pessoas que conheci e tantos momentos especiais que não vou esquecer. Como acho que certas coisas serão pessoais pra dizer aqui, vou só comentar por cima mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Antes de tudo o mais especial de todos: EU COMECEI AS AULAS PRÁTICAS DA AUTO ESCOLA. &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ta sendo muito bom, apesar dos meus micos, e apesas das minhas dificuldades, to aproveitando o máximo desses 50 minutos que passo com o meu instrutor. As vezes deixo o carro morrer, as vezes quase bati duas vezes em um poste, as vezes dou a louca e entro em pânico, e as vezes começo a chorar. Várias besteiras são ditas, várias risadas são dadas, e o sentimento de confiança só cresce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem por exemplo, quando sentei no banco do MOTORISTA, me virei pro lado errado pra pegar o cinto. :D mas ta sendo demais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-7498220971080579146?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7498220971080579146/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=7498220971080579146' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7498220971080579146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7498220971080579146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/ta-o-que-aconteceu-foi-um-seguinte.html' title='Ta, o que aconteceu foi o seguinte...'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5106606028722855805</id><published>2009-09-12T19:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T19:04:49.828-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SqxS9Xz_t-I/AAAAAAAAAxA/1JZXCKW5puk/s1600-h/DSC00750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380766869118498786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SqxS9Xz_t-I/AAAAAAAAAxA/1JZXCKW5puk/s320/DSC00750.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O ANJO DA MINHA VIDA. MEU VERDADEIRO AMOR. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-5106606028722855805?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5106606028722855805/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5106606028722855805' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5106606028722855805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5106606028722855805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/o-anjo-da-minha-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SqxS9Xz_t-I/AAAAAAAAAxA/1JZXCKW5puk/s72-c/DSC00750.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-7302104172731694310</id><published>2009-09-12T18:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-12T19:01:09.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu to na booa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SqxSWgUX-cI/AAAAAAAAAw4/o5yDvehsTMw/s1600-h/DSC00856.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SqxSWgUX-cI/AAAAAAAAAw4/o5yDvehsTMw/s320/DSC00856.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380766201386891714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é nessa onda que eu voou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz feliz feliz. Eu nunca achei que eu diria isso, mas eu to louca pra me mudar pra guarda. Claaaro que eu to pensando nas coisas boas que vão me acontecer, e não no quanto eu vou demorar nesses malditos ônibus, ou o quão cedo eu terei que madrugar, mas de boa né. Sei que vou ter amigos de verdade, e sei que vou ser muito muito feliz. Mais do que algum dia já fui na vida. ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-7302104172731694310?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7302104172731694310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=7302104172731694310' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7302104172731694310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7302104172731694310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/09/eu-to-na-booa.html' title='Eu to na booa...'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SqxSWgUX-cI/AAAAAAAAAw4/o5yDvehsTMw/s72-c/DSC00856.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5899201959274920549</id><published>2009-08-31T15:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T15:29:31.807-07:00</updated><title type='text'>e o amor sorriu pra mim!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SpxMhC1iBaI/AAAAAAAAAww/eJ8GC1nTFMU/s1600-h/view_con_2419_img_154.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SpxMhC1iBaI/AAAAAAAAAww/eJ8GC1nTFMU/s320/view_con_2419_img_154.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376256185754322338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou festejar, vou festejar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, vocês não tem idéia de como a vida está sendo boa pra mim. Tudo está tão perfeito tão perfeito, que eu acho que eu to sonhando. Terminei as aulas teóricas da auto escola, já fiz a prova, fiz o que eu me prometi a fazer, sábado fui na III Betonada da civil, Delírio tocou, quase desmaiei, dançei mutio, bebi MUITO, e essas coisas sabe? ;x Domingo a Gi veio aqui em casa, ficou com a Isa, rimos muito. Semana perfeita!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To amando to amando to amando. quero fazer tantas coisas! *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:* Cinthia e Gi.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-5899201959274920549?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5899201959274920549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5899201959274920549' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5899201959274920549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5899201959274920549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-o-amor-sorriu-pra-mim.html' title='e o amor sorriu pra mim!!!'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SpxMhC1iBaI/AAAAAAAAAww/eJ8GC1nTFMU/s72-c/view_con_2419_img_154.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-3896582222827969603</id><published>2009-08-16T15:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T15:58:23.414-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SoiOsHQIFHI/AAAAAAAAAwo/dtlGutlCOYg/s1600-h/IMG_0333.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SoiOsHQIFHI/AAAAAAAAAwo/dtlGutlCOYg/s320/IMG_0333.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370699444151391346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiii gente, adivinhe: to fazendo auto escola, da pra acreditar? Não né? Imagina eu, sentadinha dentro de um monte de ferro lata metal (?) andando por ai!! Perigon né? ;~ Só espero atropelar quem mereça mesmo. ;x kk brinks. To só fazendo de carro mesmo, porque de moto não dá né, o douglas foi me ensinar lá na guarda e bem, é muuuito pesado, e não da pra botar o pé no chão então já era. To só na aula teórica ainda, mas já ta muito divertido, percebi que eu não sei nada de carros e ruas e nada de nada, mas já to aprendendo. Conheci pessoas legais lá na minha turma, se é que me entendem (6).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, fora isso, fui ver Arraste-me para o Inferno, amém senhor nunca gritei tanto em um filme, muito bom, um susto atrás do outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que é só isso né, na próxima quinta vou retirar o sizo e Domingo é o chá de panela do Guinho e é claro que eu vou né, preciso ver minha BEst Day ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-3896582222827969603?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3896582222827969603/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=3896582222827969603' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3896582222827969603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3896582222827969603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/aiii-gente-adivinhe-to-fazendo-auto.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SoiOsHQIFHI/AAAAAAAAAwo/dtlGutlCOYg/s72-c/IMG_0333.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5613230967152574835</id><published>2009-08-11T14:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T14:21:31.901-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai que saudades!</title><content type='html'>Momento Nostalgia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fui no Instituto hoje, eu e a Gi, pois temos que fazer uma monografia, e ela precisa que façamos visitas as escolas. O IEE foi meu colégio da 5ª até o 3º ano do Ensino Médio. Foi nesse colégio em que eu fui muito feliz e fui muito triste, que eu ri e que eu chorei. Quando entrei pelo portão, já senti um arrepio nas costas né. Não imaginei o quanto de saudades eu sentia dele. Tudo, o cheiro, as pessoas, tudo tava igual, tudo tava tão lindo. Vi meu corredor do 3ª ano, passei pelas rampas, pela cantina, até a mulher da cantina era a mesma! o cheiro do calzone cru era o mesmo. Vi o banco em que jogaamos truco, o lugar em que sentávamos ao aol, e as árvores que cobriam o sol, a educação fisíca, o ginásio fechado, e o Ginásio aberto, me lembrei da Mariana indo comprar coca cola com passatempo pra gente comer no recreio, o que aconteceu um dia no banheiro da educação fisica (6), lembrei dos professores e me bateu um aperto no peito ;~ Aquela época era uma época boa, sem tantas preocupações, era tudo superficial. São lembranças que vão ficar pra sempre :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-5613230967152574835?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5613230967152574835/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5613230967152574835' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5613230967152574835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5613230967152574835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/ai-que-saudades.html' title='Ai que saudades!'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4744403503978574350</id><published>2009-08-09T10:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-09T11:19:42.677-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Enfim, atualizando meu wanisheisen só hoje. Demorando horrores pra fazer um post né Rafaela relaxada? Então vou fazer um resumo da semana mesmo, que foi a melhor semana da minha vida.  Teve um sábado ai que fomos no cinema, eu, Mills, John, Nilo e Vitor. Genteeeee, vimos Haloween, e eu achando que nem ia ser assustador, afinal eu já sabia o que ia acontecer, mas me enganei. Dei um surra na Camilla coitada, que tava sentada no meu lado, onde exatamente meus braços se estapelavam(?) no ar quando eu levava susto. O filme foi muito bom, e os treilers que passaram só me deram vontade de voltar e ver também. Ai começaram as minhas aulas cada professor que meu deus do céu, um mais biruta que o outro. Esse semestre vai ser foda né. Nem fiz minha cirurgia do sizo ainda que falta, vou ver se consigo marcar pra semana que vem né, meus dentes estão começando a doer. ;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom fora isso, quero ver Arrastada para o inferno. Vai ser muito muito muito assustador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abaixo, o vídeo que minha professora de didática (?) não lembro, passou pra gente :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dFb1jKEzER0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dFb1jKEzER0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-4744403503978574350?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4744403503978574350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=4744403503978574350' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4744403503978574350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4744403503978574350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/08/enfim-atualizando-meu-wanisheisen-so.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-2348191014717984908</id><published>2009-07-30T14:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T14:48:59.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O despertar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O TEMPO PASSA. MESMO QUANDO PARECE IMPOSSÍVEL. Mesmo quando cada batida do ponteiro dos segundos dói como sangue pulsando sob um hematoma. Passa de modo inconstante, com guinadas estranhas e calmarias arrastadas, mas passa. Até pra mim.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bella Swan - Lua Nova- Pag.85&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-2348191014717984908?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2348191014717984908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=2348191014717984908' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2348191014717984908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2348191014717984908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/o-despertar.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-2246523490218727877</id><published>2009-07-30T14:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T14:48:04.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SnIQVfQOSHI/AAAAAAAAAwU/UVzhivPOEIo/s1600-h/DSC00673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364368067504523378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SnIQVfQOSHI/AAAAAAAAAwU/UVzhivPOEIo/s320/DSC00673.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;AAAh eu tive que postar essa foto, tive mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vai dizer que ela é o nenem mais lindo que vocês já viram?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Diz diz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Meu amorzinho, minha alma gêmea. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-2246523490218727877?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2246523490218727877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=2246523490218727877' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2246523490218727877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2246523490218727877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/aaah-eu-tive-que-postar-essa-foto-tive.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SnIQVfQOSHI/AAAAAAAAAwU/UVzhivPOEIo/s72-c/DSC00673.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-541874899290909164</id><published>2009-07-25T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T10:42:27.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wanisheisen? UHSDUHSDUSHDUSDHSUDHDSHHUD</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SmyVYtyGVDI/AAAAAAAAAwE/qeu4Yr7kQZI/s1600-h/OgAAAA9jCbTf3ORoHMVBg9g2afitv0fONLIZvmJoXWYTHUpekA3eB2XGnda742nywq44AqcZvZ3lt2Y-npmLpkDY_b8Am1T1UKqNVxz0NcpUFWFq3jzIJzimJXoO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5362825508130542642" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SmyVYtyGVDI/AAAAAAAAAwE/qeu4Yr7kQZI/s320/OgAAAA9jCbTf3ORoHMVBg9g2afitv0fONLIZvmJoXWYTHUpekA3eB2XGnda742nywq44AqcZvZ3lt2Y-npmLpkDY_b8Am1T1UKqNVxz0NcpUFWFq3jzIJzimJXoO.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Entones. Não sei nem como to escrevendo aqui de tanto sono que eu to mas vâmo lá né. FLORIPA ONTEM? alouuka. Muito divertido né, mas começou mal quando a mulher já pediu minha identidade. Quantas vezes eu vou ter que dizer que eu sou maior de idade? Poxa gente, isso é tão injusto. Nãaaaaah, e melhorou mais ainda quando um guri do meu tamanho (DO MEU TAMANHO!) chegou no meu ouvido e disse: "&lt;em&gt;eu sempre fui apaixonado por uma morena baixinha&lt;/em&gt;". Ninguém merece né? Mas fora isso dançei muito, ri muito, beijei muito, bebi muito, fui até o chão 'várias vezes', peguei a gripe suína, e me diverti como há muito tempo não tinha me divertido. &lt;strong&gt;Sabe, isso que eu sinto, não é felicidade, é muito mais que isso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu dormi na Gi, o que esqueci de comentar antes, vem cá meus putos, sair com a Gi, é ficar com vergonha né, porque ela sabia cantar todas as musicas, inclusive os funks, tipo: qqqqqqqqq? e eu ficava lá quietinha, só olhando a bandinha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-541874899290909164?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/541874899290909164/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=541874899290909164' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/541874899290909164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/541874899290909164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/wanisheisen-uhsduhsdushdusdhsudhdshhud.html' title='Wanisheisen? UHSDUHSDUSHDUSDHSUDHDSHHUD'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SmyVYtyGVDI/AAAAAAAAAwE/qeu4Yr7kQZI/s72-c/OgAAAA9jCbTf3ORoHMVBg9g2afitv0fONLIZvmJoXWYTHUpekA3eB2XGnda742nywq44AqcZvZ3lt2Y-npmLpkDY_b8Am1T1UKqNVxz0NcpUFWFq3jzIJzimJXoO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4945199445442818530</id><published>2009-07-20T06:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T06:43:23.625-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu não acredito mais no amor.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Hoje indo trabalhar, to no ônibus da UFSC pouco antes da oito da manhã, quando uma menina sorridente entra no ônibus e senta lá na frente. Eu percebi que ela tava conversando com alguém pela janela, e eu vi que era um menino. Eles conversavam e riam muito e ela não tirava o sorriso do rosto. Ao o ônibus sai, eles se despedem, e ela fica acompanhando com o olhar ele até o ônibus fazer a volta e passar perto dele de novo. Sério, ela chegou a virar o pescoço pra ficar olhando pra ele. E ele ficou parado no terminal acompanhando o ônibus andar, quando finalmente o ônibus vai indo, de lá do terminal ele manda um beijo pra ela e pega o telefone. Ela manda um beijo pra ele também. E sorri.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Todo mundo no ônibus sorriu junto, porque foi muito bonito. Não é todo dia que isso acontece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Mas sabe porque eu não acredito mais no amor? &lt;strong&gt;Porque é bem provável que quando ele pegou o celular, estava ligando pra OUTRA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-4945199445442818530?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4945199445442818530/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=4945199445442818530' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4945199445442818530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4945199445442818530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/eu-nao-acredito-mais-no-amor.html' title='Eu não acredito mais no amor.'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-8258816205813568218</id><published>2009-07-19T16:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T18:00:54.103-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resume of the week.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SmOu8Fe1p4I/AAAAAAAAAvs/Vf9lxtfxfPI/s1600-h/OgAAAO_oHbACXoVusk5TFwgdFgLedvzJhoWCyGy8_bwETJWZChtO0_izJu1B4kcSLJPxDLuoJ2GusPiFOT4O82Tow3UAm1T1UMwAHoMwNTn52geKViN7edAfdgDJ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360320328787928962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SmOu8Fe1p4I/AAAAAAAAAvs/Vf9lxtfxfPI/s320/OgAAAO_oHbACXoVusk5TFwgdFgLedvzJhoWCyGy8_bwETJWZChtO0_izJu1B4kcSLJPxDLuoJ2GusPiFOT4O82Tow3UAm1T1UMwAHoMwNTn52geKViN7edAfdgDJ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Então minha gente, sexta feira foi dia deeeeee: Aniversário! Iuhull, John tava fazendo 20 anos. As 9 da noite, meu irmão me levando de boa láááááááááá em Barreiros, encontro Nilo me esperando na frente do cachorro quente, e to no niver dele. Vou falar pra vocês, nunca ri tanto na minha vida, foi o melhor aniversário de todos os tempos, cantamos no karaokê, atrapalhei quem tava cantando no karaokê, Eu e Fábio dançando, eu e John dançando, Chori Chori, ABBA, PussyCatDolls com o Nilo e o John cantando e eu me mijando de rir, funk até o chão, eu e Fábio no 1 2 3 Byoncééééééé! Comida a valer, bolo uma delícia, e cheguei tarde em casa pooooooooooooodre de cansada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________________________________&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora sábado, querendo dormir até tarde pra descansar do niver do John, mas nem dava, tinha cinema as 13:30, e como é que eu vou chegar lá? eu acordei tarde tomei banho, mas não lavei o cabelo, almoçei, e quando tava pronta pra sair resolvi tomar o banho de lavar o cabelo. Ai tomei. Ou seja, perdi o ônibus. Mãããããs há males que vem pra bem, porque quando eu peguei o ônibus as 13:30, minha gente eu nunca imaginei que eu conversaria com ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Eu sentadinha no meu banho, e ele senta do meu lado. Eu vi que ele queria puxar papo, mas eu nem dei bola (orgulhosa). Ai na metade do caminho, ele vira pra mim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;E ai, já casasse?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R:&lt;/span&gt; (Chocada, virei pra confirmar que era comigo que ele estava falando, e adivinha, era comigo). &lt;em&gt;Eu? Nããão, primeiro vou terminar a faculdade. E pra casar primeiro preciso de um namorado né. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Ai ele me da um sorriso de morrer né.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;E eu ♪ com cara de desejo, cara de quem quer beijo ♪&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;R:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;E tu? Já casou também?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;: &lt;em&gt;Não, eu terminei com a minha namorada&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;R:&lt;/span&gt; (quase tendo um enfarte).&lt;em&gt; Sério? Eu também terminei com o meu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Jesus me chicoteia, tinha momento melhor? Ele malhou a namorada dele um monte, e eu ouvindo chocada né, mas bem pertinho do rosto dele, e ele:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;O:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Tu tava braba comigo há um tempo atrás?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R:&lt;/span&gt; Claaaaaaaaaaro que não,tu nunca fez nada pra mim, pq?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;O:&lt;/span&gt; É que tu andava muito séria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;R:&lt;/span&gt; É que eu não saio rindo pras pessoas na rua né.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;COOOOOOOOORTE!. ;X foi mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Desci do ônibus quase voando né, com o coração na boca. Meu sábado valeu só por isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SmOu8jQQh_I/AAAAAAAAAv0/z8UshRfoH4A/s1600-h/OgAAADcXtvve-eztpEzVornu2pA6Wx8vxC2o6eOQrfDYxszmCcWIjRs015GSjVeb7zzWuCBj5Lj2ed_v0B3qe8OaZ3oAm1T1UMg7Q2wB1b4oJgWq8Rmm2NykU7Ro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360320336779839474" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SmOu8jQQh_I/AAAAAAAAAv0/z8UshRfoH4A/s320/OgAAADcXtvve-eztpEzVornu2pA6Wx8vxC2o6eOQrfDYxszmCcWIjRs015GSjVeb7zzWuCBj5Lj2ed_v0B3qe8OaZ3oAm1T1UMg7Q2wB1b4oJgWq8Rmm2NykU7Ro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Enfim, cheguei atrasada no cinema, mas vi o filme de novo, e fiquei acordada nas partes que eu dormi quando vi pela primeira vez.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/34903001/69876f35" width="420" height="250" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SmOu8jQQh_I/AAAAAAAAAv0/z8UshRfoH4A/s1600-h/OgAAADcXtvve-eztpEzVornu2pA6Wx8vxC2o6eOQrfDYxszmCcWIjRs015GSjVeb7zzWuCBj5Lj2ed_v0B3qe8OaZ3oAm1T1UMg7Q2wB1b4oJgWq8Rmm2NykU7Ro.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-8258816205813568218?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8258816205813568218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=8258816205813568218' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8258816205813568218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8258816205813568218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/resume-of-week.html' title='Resume of the week.'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SmOu8Fe1p4I/AAAAAAAAAvs/Vf9lxtfxfPI/s72-c/OgAAAO_oHbACXoVusk5TFwgdFgLedvzJhoWCyGy8_bwETJWZChtO0_izJu1B4kcSLJPxDLuoJ2GusPiFOT4O82Tow3UAm1T1UMwAHoMwNTn52geKViN7edAfdgDJ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6671363434978181912</id><published>2009-07-15T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:10:56.827-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estréia de Harry Potter e o Enigma do Príncipe.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/Sl5wCI8gqgI/AAAAAAAAAvk/YGMUKNVZCmg/s1600-h/3725313716_734ea5c2fc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/Sl5wCI8gqgI/AAAAAAAAAvk/YGMUKNVZCmg/s320/3725313716_734ea5c2fc.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358843788680800770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MARAVILHOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOSO! *-*&lt;br /&gt;Tudo bem que o filme não foi auquiiilo tudo, mas foi super engraçado, o Córmaco muito lindo, Tom (Voldy) adolescente era um gatooo, O Harry não tava lá essas coisas, mas eu amei os persoagens! *-* Tudo tudo tudo tava perfeito.&lt;br /&gt;Desde quando eu cheguei e almoçei com o John e o Fábio, até a hora de conhecer o Arthur, comprar a pipoca com o Vítor (nunca gostei tanto de ficar na fila), até voltar pra minha poltrona, e ter aquela visão linda, adorei também encontrar o Thiaguinho, a Ingrid e a Taiana. Rimos horrores, e to pooodre de cansada. Saudades dos velhos tempos, onde tudo era tããããão bom &lt;3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-6671363434978181912?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6671363434978181912/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6671363434978181912' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6671363434978181912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6671363434978181912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/estreia-de-harry-potter-e-o-enigma-do.html' title='Estréia de Harry Potter e o Enigma do Príncipe.'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/Sl5wCI8gqgI/AAAAAAAAAvk/YGMUKNVZCmg/s72-c/3725313716_734ea5c2fc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-7296947238276665970</id><published>2009-07-10T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T08:34:06.804-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bah, nunca mais vou arrancar os dentes.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mentira, eu vou sim, mas só porque eu realmente preciso. Gente que tortura fazer essa cirurgia do sizo! :O Giseli mentirosa, disse que não ia doer nada, nem na hora nem depois. Pois assim que eu levantei da cadeira, minha cara ja tava latejando de dor. O pior de tudo foi o cheiro e o gosto de sangue, minha pressão caiu 2 vezes! Sabe o que é isso? é um saco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas to conseguindo comer, isso é o que importa. To feliz, apesar disso tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quanto aos assunto do coração, eu li numa revista a seguinte frase: Quando chega no fim, é porque acaba. (ou algo parecido). E eu só consegui entender agora que isso é realmente verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Enfim, volter a andar com os meus amigos, voltei a ir nos PPs, a ir no bande, a ir no cinema e a rir. &lt;strong&gt;Eu sempre soube que podia contar com eles pra tudo. Pra tudo mesmo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-7296947238276665970?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7296947238276665970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=7296947238276665970' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7296947238276665970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7296947238276665970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/bah-nunca-mais-vou-arrancar-os-dentes.html' title='Bah, nunca mais vou arrancar os dentes.'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-1101756812095306830</id><published>2009-07-07T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-07T16:31:47.563-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia de dentista? não!</title><content type='html'>Dia de decepções.&lt;br /&gt;Acordei de madrugada e dormi super mal. O serviço foi uma droga, e ficar no centro mais ainda.&lt;br /&gt;Encontrar certas pessoas com marcas no pescoço não melhora o dia de ninguém. Mas fui levar a Tatinha no dentista e foi legal passear com ela ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Copiando e colando uma frase do J:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;John says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;chegar pra essas putas e perguntar: com quantos anos você perdeu o lacre do bojão? ASHHSUASHUHSUA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-1101756812095306830?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1101756812095306830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=1101756812095306830' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1101756812095306830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1101756812095306830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/dia-de-dentista-nao.html' title='Dia de dentista? não!'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-2075645423081236463</id><published>2009-07-06T13:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T13:54:06.431-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PARA MIM OS ANIMAIS IMPORTAM!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Apóie a Declaração Universal de Bem-Estar&lt;br /&gt;Animal.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Porque você deve assinar a petição?&lt;br /&gt;Você pode nos ajudar a obter o reconhecimento e a proteção dos animais em todo o mundo, unindo a sua voz à de 10 milhões de pessoas, para apoiar a nossa campanha "Para Mim Os Animais Importam!".&lt;br /&gt;Os animais e o tratamento que Ihes damos são muito importantes! Faça com que os animais sejam importantes também para o Governo. Faça saber ao nosso Governo que os animais são importantes para você e para o nosso país.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.animalsmatter.org/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;http://www.animalsmatter.org/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-2075645423081236463?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2075645423081236463/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=2075645423081236463' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2075645423081236463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2075645423081236463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/para-mim-os-animais-importam.html' title='PARA MIM OS ANIMAIS IMPORTAM!'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-3142033324517717318</id><published>2009-07-05T15:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T15:32:57.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E hoje eu dirigi!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje passei meu domingo na casa da Isa, e nós fomos em Santo amaro. pegar umas roupas pra vizinha do meu irmão. Ai ele vai numa rua de barro, e bota eu pra dirigir! Gente, foi muito divertido, a sensação é ótima, fiquei super nervosa, mas sem querer me gabar, eu dirigi muuuuito bem ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-3142033324517717318?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3142033324517717318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=3142033324517717318' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3142033324517717318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3142033324517717318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/e-hoje-eu-dirigi.html' title='E hoje eu dirigi!'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4076532980678982995</id><published>2009-07-04T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T18:55:54.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje foi a despedida da Aly</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SlFZbE4N8xI/AAAAAAAAAvU/EEeWArdaxfs/s1600-h/5776_533216128485_4404724_31657218_5795057_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355159753621107474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SlFZbE4N8xI/AAAAAAAAAvU/EEeWArdaxfs/s320/5776_533216128485_4404724_31657218_5795057_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SlFZa1eQpPI/AAAAAAAAAvM/fKiIw1GY8w4/s1600-h/5776_533216088565_4404724_31657210_5804513_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355159749485700338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SlFZa1eQpPI/AAAAAAAAAvM/fKiIw1GY8w4/s320/5776_533216088565_4404724_31657210_5804513_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje no bande, fizemos uma festa de despedida pra Aly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Ela é americana e mora em Vermont. :D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;e é bandeirante também, o que torna tudo isso mais interessante, porque depois que eu a conheci, minha visão do band mudou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu vou sentir sua falta Aly, foi divertido conversar contigo. &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-4076532980678982995?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4076532980678982995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=4076532980678982995' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4076532980678982995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4076532980678982995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/hoje-foi-despedida-da-aly.html' title='Hoje foi a despedida da Aly'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SlFZbE4N8xI/AAAAAAAAAvU/EEeWArdaxfs/s72-c/5776_533216128485_4404724_31657218_5795057_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-1856559983573974813</id><published>2009-07-02T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-02T10:22:40.748-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E agora? caga na mão e joga fora.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Há, como essa vida é irônica. Sempre que tu ta do lado de alguem, apoia, ou nunca deixa essa pessoa de lado, tu acha que esse sentimento é reciproco. Tu acha que um dia essa pessoa vai fazer o mesmo por você. É ai que você se engana. Semana que vem, vou fazer a cirurgia do sizo. E quem vai comigo? :D ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: To lendo A mediadora, e já to no 5º livro. Pra quem gosta de ler eu super recomendo. É bom pra passar o tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-1856559983573974813?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1856559983573974813/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=1856559983573974813' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1856559983573974813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1856559983573974813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/07/ha-como-essa-vida-e-ironica.html' title='E agora? caga na mão e joga fora.'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6980215592862994184</id><published>2009-06-27T19:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-27T20:01:12.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eu não sei o que escrever hoje, to aqui no msn, orkut, e não tem ninguem falando comigo e eu só to pensando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai do nada  assoma um ódio dentro de mim, e destruí alguns presentes que me deram. Ai alivia um pouco. Ai esse ódio volta de novo, e eu rasgo as fotos, deleto emails, etc. Ai vem a queimaceira na garganta, que da vontade de pegar o telefone, e sair xingando a pessoa. Mas eu não pego, e eu não xingo. Ai eu fico vazia, e eu lembro do amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que poucas pessoas, sabem o que é amar nessa vida, sabem o que é respeito. E acho que essas raras pessoas tem a maior sorte do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai volta a raiva, e eu fico pensando: porque eu to aqui chorando, chateada, se ninguem se importa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que é melhor ir dormir, vou aproveitar bem mais o meu tempo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-6980215592862994184?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6980215592862994184/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6980215592862994184' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6980215592862994184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6980215592862994184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/06/eu-nao-sei-o-que-escrever-hoje-to-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-7614300704788463443</id><published>2009-06-23T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T14:39:48.485-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não-violência? Vou quebrar a regra só hoje.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Então gentem! Sabe aquele dia em que você sente vontade de gritar com todo mundo? De desabafar e falar a verdade? Pois então hoje é esse o dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje, na filha do RU, uns cachorrinhos abandonados estavam brincando e tal ,e um cara que tava na fila, falou bem assim pro outro: "aah sabe o que eles deviam fazer? juntar tudo e matar.'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;PRA QUE? me diz pra que ele falou isso? Isso é a típica fala de quem tem a mente tolinha, de gente que só fala merda, e que se passa de intelectual mas é um burro nato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu rezei, ah mas eu rezei, o almoço todinho, pra que colocassem veneno de rato no almoço dele, ai duvido que ele ia dizer mais alguma coisa dos pobres cãezinhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Outra pessoa: O &lt;em&gt;Robson&lt;/em&gt;. Amigo do meu ex- namorado. Eu acho que não existe pessoa que eu mais odeio no mundo. (Com excessão do Douglas é claro). Eu penso assim, que esse tipo de pessoa, deve se afogar com o gelo da caipirinha, e morrer asfixiado. Faria um bem para a humanidade pode ter certeza ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E o&lt;em&gt; Alexandre&lt;/em&gt; (outro amigo do meu ex.) É como eu já disse pra ele (sim, eu disse pra ele). ESPERO QUE VOCÊ PEGUE UM CÂNCER NO SACO E QUE SEU PINTO CAIA, OU QUE VOCÊ PEGUE AIDS DE UMA DAS VAGABUNDAS QUE VOCÊ VIVE COMENDO. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Douglas&lt;/em&gt;? Ah douglas, eu desejo tantas coisas pra ti, que eu nem sei por onde começar. Mas são coisas ruins pode ter certeza.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Carolina&lt;/em&gt; minha querida, não quero mais ser falsa contigo então... vai pro INFERNO, querida, e fique por lá viu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Obrigada senhor, pelo alivio desse desabafo, e que todas as pessoas que eu citei acima, bem... se fodam. :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-7614300704788463443?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7614300704788463443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=7614300704788463443' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7614300704788463443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7614300704788463443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/06/nao-violencia-vou-quebrar-regra-so-hoje.html' title='Não-violência? Vou quebrar a regra só hoje.'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-8139406073838423029</id><published>2009-05-29T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T19:52:10.118-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Post número 100º</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SiCk41fePvI/AAAAAAAAAu8/AbuMYpsHYNU/s1600-h/nathalia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341450454400122610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SiCk41fePvI/AAAAAAAAAu8/AbuMYpsHYNU/s400/nathalia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;And the post goes too... &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;NATHALIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lalalaiá, e hoje é hora, de alegria! Vamos sorrir e cantar... (&lt;/strong&gt;pra quem não sabe é a musiquinha do Silvio Santos).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Hoje, é um dia muito especial, é o post 100º e ele tinha que ser dedicado á alguem especial. Perfeito dia pra Ná, que está completando 17 anos nesta segunda dia 1º! A ná, que foi e ainda é, umas das minhas maiores e melhores amigas, aquela amiga que você tem o prazer de sujar as suas mãos de roxo por uma semana só pro cabelo dela ficar lindo. *-*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Feliz Aniversário Mics, te amo 4 ever!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-8139406073838423029?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8139406073838423029/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=8139406073838423029' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8139406073838423029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8139406073838423029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-numero-100.html' title='Post número 100º'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SiCk41fePvI/AAAAAAAAAu8/AbuMYpsHYNU/s72-c/nathalia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6152528716625565526</id><published>2009-05-24T18:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T18:36:12.465-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Resumo da Semana:</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terça Feira&lt;/strong&gt; ADIVIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINHA??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;greve de ônibus minha gente, pergunta se eu aproveitei?Na verdade não, mas ficar e casa, foi melhor que ir pra aula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quarta feira&lt;/strong&gt; minha gente?? Greeeve de ônibus de novo. Não aproveitei, mas foi melhor que ir pra aula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quinta feira&lt;/strong&gt; minha gente?? Teve aula. ai eu fui. Aproveitei? não.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sexta feira&lt;/strong&gt;? Foi o pior dia da minha vida, eu tava super pra baixo, por causa das meninas da facul, mas adivinha. O meu namorado melhorou tudo. A noite fomos no cinema, vimos Wolverine, comemos pipoca, sunday, e uns cones de carne. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sábado&lt;/strong&gt;: Faltei ao bandeirante, mas terminei meu trabalho de sociologia, e agora só falta uma parte do de politicas que vou apresentar na terça. Pode ter certeza que os próximos post, eu estarei contando como eu fui mal na apresentação ´:P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Domingo&lt;/strong&gt;, ANIVERSÁRIO DA THAYNARA. Meu irmão chamou um carro de mensagens pra ela, e quem acabou chorando? Eu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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;Fotinho pra ilustrar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339568872524212738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 303px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/Shn1mWyJ6gI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Nr-PFtlWvuU/s400/nivertata.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Rafa, Tata, Maninha e Ana.&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/3371621182343119780-6152528716625565526?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6152528716625565526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6152528716625565526' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6152528716625565526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6152528716625565526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/resumo-da-semana.html' title='Resumo da Semana:'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/Shn1mWyJ6gI/AAAAAAAAAu0/Nr-PFtlWvuU/s72-c/nivertata.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-1867712310697557119</id><published>2009-05-19T12:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T18:27:36.530-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livros'/><title type='text'>Livros que já li e recomendo! (Y)</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Livros soltos:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O pequeno Principe&lt;br /&gt;Marley &amp;amp; Eu&lt;br /&gt;Fernão Capelo Gaivota.&lt;br /&gt;A menina que roubava livros.&lt;br /&gt;Cem escovadas antes de ir pra cama.&lt;br /&gt;Succubus Blues&lt;br /&gt;Formaturas Infernais.&lt;br /&gt;Tamanho 42 não é gorda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Série: Vampire Academy:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Vampire Academy&lt;br /&gt;2. Frostbite&lt;br /&gt;3. Shadow Kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Série: Vampire Kisses:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Vampire kisses&lt;br /&gt;2. Kissing Coffins.&lt;br /&gt;3.Vampireville&lt;br /&gt;4. Dance with a vampire.&lt;br /&gt;5.The Coffin Club.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Série: The Morganville Vampires:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.The Glass House&lt;br /&gt;2.The Dead Girls Dance&lt;br /&gt;3.Midnight Alley&lt;br /&gt;4.Feast of Fools&lt;br /&gt;5.Lord of Misrule&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Série: Crepúsculo:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Crepúsculo&lt;br /&gt;2.Lua Nova&lt;br /&gt;3.Eclipse&lt;br /&gt;4.Amanhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Série: The house of night:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Marked&lt;br /&gt;2.Betrayed&lt;br /&gt;3.Chosen&lt;br /&gt;4.Untamed&lt;br /&gt;5.Hunted.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-1867712310697557119?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1867712310697557119/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=1867712310697557119' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1867712310697557119'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1867712310697557119'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/livros-que-ja-li-e-recomendo-y.html' title='Livros que já li e recomendo! (Y)'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4757721087971473726</id><published>2009-05-17T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T18:49:17.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'>post 97: Merda de vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/ShC-lMWcVNI/AAAAAAAAAuk/IIjLBiWYjIU/s1600-h/Coc%25C3%25B4%2Bde%2Bpelucia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5336975104613831890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/ShC-lMWcVNI/AAAAAAAAAuk/IIjLBiWYjIU/s400/Coc%25C3%25B4%2Bde%2Bpelucia.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/3371621182343119780-4757721087971473726?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4757721087971473726/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=4757721087971473726' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4757721087971473726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4757721087971473726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/05/post-97-merda-de-vida.html' title='post 97: Merda de vida!'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/ShC-lMWcVNI/AAAAAAAAAuk/IIjLBiWYjIU/s72-c/Coc%25C3%25B4%2Bde%2Bpelucia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-9092767187932517814</id><published>2009-04-17T16:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-17T16:48:11.326-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monótona,um saco,parada e rotina. Essas palavras são o sinônimo da minha vida.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nesse post eu poderia deixar só o título, que já resumiria minha vida durante esse último mês. Cara, ela ta muito parada, sem nada de extraordinário acontecendo. Eu acordo de manhã, tomo banho, assisto E.R tomando café, me arrumo e vou pro centro com a mãe. Ai a gente almoça e eu pego o ônibus, chego na faculdade, sento, e fico pensando em não sei o que. Ai acaba a aula, depois de horas e horas de grego e alemão, e eu vou pro D, ai no D a gente vê um filme ridiculo, um terror trash e eu vou embora.(a parte do filme até que é legal, eu gosto de assistir tv) ai venho pra casa, estudo o que é pra estudar, leio alguma coisa na net, e vou pra cama, demoro 1hora e meia pra pegar no sono e deu. E faço isso de novo de novo de novo de novo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E só. Um saco. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Queria dar uma de nathália. Ir embora pra outro planeta (lençóis paulistas é outro planeta),conhecer gente nova, e depois voltar :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas como isso não vai acontecer, amanhã eu vou acordar de manhã, tomar banho, e assistir E.R...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;PS: rumo aos 100 posts! só falta mais 4! ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-9092767187932517814?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/9092767187932517814/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=9092767187932517814' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/9092767187932517814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/9092767187932517814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/monotonaum-sacoparada-e-rotina-essas.html' title='Monótona,um saco,parada e rotina. Essas palavras são o sinônimo da minha vida.'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4539472453867564873</id><published>2009-04-10T18:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T18:57:38.928-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu não to feliz. Acho que eu realmente não to feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Minha vida tava tão boa e do nada voltou a ser o infero que era antes. Acho que arriscar não ta mais valendo agora. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-4539472453867564873?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4539472453867564873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=4539472453867564873' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4539472453867564873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4539472453867564873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/04/eu-nao-to-feliz.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-3484433788399079582</id><published>2009-03-23T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T14:13:05.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje fui visitar uma escola em Sto Amaro.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Ai gente vou dizer uma coisa: no mundo de hoje ser professor não é fácil, os alunos falam palavrões, xingam e batem nos professores e enfim, é um inferno. Eu não sabia que existia excessões. Hoje eu fui visitar uma escola em Sto Amaro (que eu achei que seria da roça),e gente, é uma escola de primeiro mundo. Assim que eu cheguei, uma criança foi me receber, com um beijo acredita? eu fiquei surpresa, porque nem uma criança age assim, mas parece que ali, é assim mesmo. Cheguei na sala e todos os alunos me olharam (era uma turma de 1ªsérie), e eu me apresentei.Eram só sorrisos. E quando a professora começou a fazer uma dinâmica, todos olhavam pra mim pra ver se eu tbm tava dançando e cantando com eles. E na hora de ir embora? Todo mundo se levantou e me deu um beijo *-* e ainda ganhei um bilhetinho de uma menina. ah gente, paixonei sabe? queria que todas as escolas fossem assim :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-3484433788399079582?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3484433788399079582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=3484433788399079582' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3484433788399079582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3484433788399079582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/hoje-fui-visitar-uma-escola-em-sto.html' title='Hoje fui visitar uma escola em Sto Amaro.'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-3590917709083371597</id><published>2009-03-21T17:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T14:13:42.611-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Flip flop, scooby- doo wopp...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/ScbptN2oBuI/AAAAAAAAAnU/4s3JvMw5QSo/s1600-h/2597_522566645135_4404724_31497719_2769600_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316193373179610850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/ScbptN2oBuI/AAAAAAAAAnU/4s3JvMw5QSo/s400/2597_522566645135_4404724_31497719_2769600_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;Contorcionismo no bande!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nossa, meu sábado foi muito legal como há tempos não tem sido gente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu acordei hoje e fui no bande. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tudo aconteceu para dar errado mas eu não me abalei como por exemplo o fato da reunião ser as 15:00 horas e não as 14:00, sendo que eu cheguei ás 13:30. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Encontrei o pessoal todinho do bande, matei as saudades do Jean e do resto do pessoal e fiz uma nova amiga. A senhorita Aly DeGraff ( olha que chique, mas é porque ela é americana :D) . Ela ensinou uma musiquinha muito bacana pra gente, que nos meus surtos de ansiedade cantei umas 5 vezes hoje. Vou escrever só pra vcs conhecerem a letra e quando me verem, pode pedir que eu canto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;'Down by the banks of the hanky panky, where the bullfrogs jump from banky to banky, with a flip flop, scoby-doo wopp, last are out is a bullfrog!!!'&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Bom, foi isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Beijo pra Aly e pra Fabi. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-3590917709083371597?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3590917709083371597/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=3590917709083371597' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3590917709083371597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3590917709083371597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/03/nossa-meu-sabado-foi-muito-legal-como.html' title='Flip flop, scooby- doo wopp...'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/ScbptN2oBuI/AAAAAAAAAnU/4s3JvMw5QSo/s72-c/2597_522566645135_4404724_31497719_2769600_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-1359469212785082734</id><published>2009-02-09T16:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-09T16:14:14.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SZDGqb8R0-I/AAAAAAAAAm8/GuSSspTHVGI/s1600-h/DSC00313.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5300955193772463074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 282px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SZDGqb8R0-I/AAAAAAAAAm8/GuSSspTHVGI/s400/DSC00313.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NA FOTO: EU MARI E AS MENINAS&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há, dia louco louco. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Xinguei um monte de gente, me estressei e desabafei.&lt;br /&gt;pergunta se eu to melhor agora?&lt;br /&gt;eu digo que sim meu amor. Melhor impossível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'PREFIRO COMER FORMIGAS'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-1359469212785082734?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1359469212785082734/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=1359469212785082734' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1359469212785082734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1359469212785082734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/02/na-foto-eu-mari-e-as-meninas.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SZDGqb8R0-I/AAAAAAAAAm8/GuSSspTHVGI/s72-c/DSC00313.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5990693908364617521</id><published>2009-02-01T15:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T16:03:44.993-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aloukaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SYY3dKdoEPI/AAAAAAAAAm0/MJpMT1UGdbk/s1600-h/DSC00277.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5297982985812316402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SYY3dKdoEPI/AAAAAAAAAm0/MJpMT1UGdbk/s400/DSC00277.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;ostando somente aos domingos&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;Preciso mudar esse hábito. bom, essa semana foi a semana do &lt;strong&gt;MEU&lt;/strong&gt; aniversário. o dia do &lt;strong&gt;MEU &lt;/strong&gt;aniversário e o dia anterior a ele foram os melhores. fui muito mimada! ganhei presentes, beijos, parabéns, abraços e pá né, quase fui me acostumando. e hoje, domingão, pessoal reunido aqui em casa, tipo &lt;strong&gt;COMENDO MUITO POUCO&lt;/strong&gt;, as mulheres grávidas e eu não sabia em qual barriga colocar a mão pra ver o baby mexer :&lt;strong&gt;D &lt;/strong&gt;adoooooooro isso. &lt;strong&gt;e&lt;/strong&gt; depois e pá fomos na cachoeira, água muito gelada, e vou dizer: preciso sériamente de um sol. &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt; minha perna é muito transparente na luz, fiquei morrendo de vergonha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-5990693908364617521?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5990693908364617521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5990693908364617521' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5990693908364617521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5990693908364617521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/02/aloukaaa.html' title='Aloukaaa'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SYY3dKdoEPI/AAAAAAAAAm0/MJpMT1UGdbk/s72-c/DSC00277.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-9004854359322068771</id><published>2009-01-25T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T16:25:06.070-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final de semana muito maluco ~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SX0Ci6MgHvI/AAAAAAAAAms/EWTpBqd7ffo/s1600-h/DSC00192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295391535618072306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 288px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SX0Ci6MgHvI/AAAAAAAAAms/EWTpBqd7ffo/s400/DSC00192.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Rafa em seu dia infeliz, decide se juntar aos humanos felizes da sua casa e ir passear em um sunday morning. Mas o que ela não sabe, é que nesse dia ela terá também momentos ruins.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Tudo começou bem, o dia estava fresco, coloquei uma roupa leve e me juntei ao pessoal alegre no carro. Fomos direto pro aeroporto, pois eu como criança feliz, nunca vi um avião de perto. Chegando lá, vimos vááááááários argentinos gatinhos, sendo que eu olhei pra uns 5 em uma hora. Fomos no restaurante de lá, comemos umas coisinhas simples, que não sei como totalizaram 43,00 reais! Acredita? Pois então, tudo isso pruns farelinhos de pão. Esperamos o avião pousar e te digo uma coisa: não é tudo isso não. É bem tolinho, não vi nada demais. Ai fiquei de saco cheio na mesma hora, e fomos pra Lagoa. Local muito bonito e bá blá blá, e depois fomos para o morro da Cruz. Foto aqui foto alí, já deu o horário de irmos embora. Fomos pro kobrasol fazer um lanche quando eu percebo que o meu celular não está mais comigo. Aparentemente ele saiu voando pela janela do carro ( sim, ele saiu voando pela janela do carro) e um senhor achou e eu fui encontra-lo em sua residência para pegar o meu BB. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;:D&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-9004854359322068771?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/9004854359322068771/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=9004854359322068771' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/9004854359322068771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/9004854359322068771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/final-de-semana-muito-maluco.html' title='Final de semana muito maluco ~'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SX0Ci6MgHvI/AAAAAAAAAms/EWTpBqd7ffo/s72-c/DSC00192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-3572777572454983479</id><published>2009-01-14T16:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T16:23:26.973-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;-  faz o meu coração bater mais rápido. ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-3572777572454983479?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3572777572454983479/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=3572777572454983479' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3572777572454983479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3572777572454983479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/faz-o-meu-corao-bater-mais-rpido.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-7519688960115512444</id><published>2009-01-14T15:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T15:05:39.546-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SW5vsR7riCI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Jgb59IzPbmI/s1600-h/DSC00169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291289418725558306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SW5vsR7riCI/AAAAAAAAAmk/Jgb59IzPbmI/s400/DSC00169.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nossas coisiinhas: ♥&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SW5vD02gvfI/AAAAAAAAAmc/opmJ5Y7RoCs/s1600-h/DSC00168.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5291288723724484082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SW5vD02gvfI/AAAAAAAAAmc/opmJ5Y7RoCs/s400/DSC00168.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Adoooooooooooooro! Dia hoje foi massinha, meio monótono no horário de trabalho, mas é claro que pra animar fui ver a Mariana. Detalhe: Mariana + Bob's não combinam, é pra voar coca cola pelo nariz pode ter certeza! ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ô mari me pega no cavalinho?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&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/3371621182343119780-7519688960115512444?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7519688960115512444/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=7519688960115512444' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4706924806426240368</id><published>2009-01-13T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T15:52:57.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ate você Voltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;(Rafael / Bruno Azevedo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vai e saudade vai deixar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Em alguém que quer ficar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Ao teu lado sempre com você&lt;br /&gt;Se&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;eu pudesse ir com você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Podia ate me arrepender&lt;br /&gt;Mas não posso te deixar partir&lt;br /&gt;Sem te dizer,&lt;em&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;que a distância não irá.&lt;br /&gt;Nossas vidas separar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Vou ficar aqui a te esperar&lt;br /&gt;Ate você voltar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Mesmo que, eu nao esteja junto a ti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;Vou te guiar te proteger&lt;br /&gt;E nos teus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;vou estar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pra nunca mais te ver chorar, por mim!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, se a saudade apertar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vou correndo te encontrar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Seja aqui, ou seja, onde for&lt;br /&gt;E não importa o que virá&lt;br /&gt;Quanto tempo vai passar&lt;br /&gt;Por você eu sei que vale a pena esperar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;Mesmo que, eu não esteja junto a ti&lt;br /&gt;Vou te guiar te proteger&lt;br /&gt;E nos teus sonhos vou estar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;pra nunca mais te ver chorar, por mim! ♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-4706924806426240368?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4706924806426240368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=4706924806426240368' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4706924806426240368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4706924806426240368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/ate-voc-voltar-rafael-bruno-azevedo-vai.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-8439675560853181754</id><published>2009-01-11T17:15:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:16:46.644-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quando tá escuro&lt;br /&gt;E ninguém te ouve&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Quando chega a noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;E você pode chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há uma luz no túnel&lt;br /&gt;Dos desesperados&lt;br /&gt;Há um cais de porto&lt;br /&gt;Pra quem precisa chegar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tô na lanterna dos afogados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu tô te esperando&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vê se não vai demorar ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-8439675560853181754?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8439675560853181754/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=8439675560853181754' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8439675560853181754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8439675560853181754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/quando-t-escuro-e-ningum-te-ouve-quando.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6610819158401745366</id><published>2009-01-11T15:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:11:26.893-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SWqBT3ZSmQI/AAAAAAAAAmE/tqCQcDw4H_c/s1600-h/DSC00201.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290182890587592962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SWqBT3ZSmQI/AAAAAAAAAmE/tqCQcDw4H_c/s320/DSC00201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Eu quero mais ser feliz daqui pra frente, PRA SEMPRE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-6610819158401745366?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6610819158401745366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6610819158401745366' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6610819158401745366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6610819158401745366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SWqBT3ZSmQI/AAAAAAAAAmE/tqCQcDw4H_c/s72-c/DSC00201.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-7298748178538985367</id><published>2009-01-11T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T17:06:43.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SWqAi44Ty6I/AAAAAAAAAl8/2y_DU44GyFY/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290182049172540322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 215px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SWqAi44Ty6I/AAAAAAAAAl8/2y_DU44GyFY/s320/DSC00132.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Diiia divertido, acordei meio dia tomei banho comi e fui pro shopping assistir Bolt, em 3D. Filme bem lindinho, &lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;*-*&lt;/span&gt; (&lt;em&gt;nem chorei&lt;/em&gt;), e bem engraçadinho. Comemos horrores, e batemos muitas fotos. ~Mãe sempre fazendo bafão e só rindo né!! Preciso de mais dias assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SWqANoWB1xI/AAAAAAAAAl0/D0Q_mDRn8Qg/s1600-h/DSC00109.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5290181683956537106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SWqANoWB1xI/AAAAAAAAAl0/D0Q_mDRn8Qg/s320/DSC00109.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Gente, to toda anêmica, tão branca, mas tão branca que dá pra ver o cérebro alí olha bem! *-*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;HUSHDUSHDUSHDSUHDUSDHUSDHUSHDSUHDUSHDHDSUDHUSDH alouuka!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-7298748178538985367?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7298748178538985367/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=7298748178538985367' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7298748178538985367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7298748178538985367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SWqAi44Ty6I/AAAAAAAAAl8/2y_DU44GyFY/s72-c/DSC00132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-8019658023377935087</id><published>2009-01-05T16:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T17:19:29.548-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Minha sorte do orkut de hoje:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sorte de hoje: Se você não quer que ninguém saiba, não faça.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;Putaqueopariu, orkut virou mãe diná!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;PS: dia de risos, lágrimas, ganas e tudo de bom! ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-8019658023377935087?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8019658023377935087/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=8019658023377935087' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8019658023377935087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8019658023377935087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/inha-sorte-do-orkut-de-hoje-sorte-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-8528846122515292545</id><published>2009-01-04T07:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T07:58:36.842-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SIGNIFICADO N° 1 DO DICIONARIO DUDEN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Zufriedenheit — Felicidade:&lt;br /&gt;Proveniente de feliz — que&lt;br /&gt;goza de prazer e contentamento.&lt;br /&gt;Vocabulos correlatos: jubilo,&lt;br /&gt;alegria,&lt;br /&gt;sentir-se afortunado ou prospero.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;outro trecho de 'A menina que roubava&lt;br /&gt;livros.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-8528846122515292545?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8528846122515292545/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=8528846122515292545' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8528846122515292545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8528846122515292545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2009/01/significado-n-1-do-dicionario-duden.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6293219846841869469</id><published>2008-12-31T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T16:38:19.781-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Diálogo Divertido:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: Qual dos dois tu prefere: coxinha ou salsicha?&lt;br /&gt;A: Prefiro as tuas duas coxinhas!  &lt;em&gt;( queeeeeeeee?)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;Não vou colocar o que eu respondi né!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SVwP-RUXUlI/AAAAAAAAAls/GOLsDlw8RVs/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286117625101242962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SVwP-RUXUlI/AAAAAAAAAls/GOLsDlw8RVs/s320/DSC00005.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/3371621182343119780-6293219846841869469?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6293219846841869469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6293219846841869469' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6293219846841869469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6293219846841869469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/dilogo-divertido-r-qual-dos-dois-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SVwP-RUXUlI/AAAAAAAAAls/GOLsDlw8RVs/s72-c/DSC00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-8920062336930106688</id><published>2008-12-28T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T15:29:03.369-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Domingo:&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;acordar tarde e comer uma omelte deliciosa? Não tem preço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-8920062336930106688?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8920062336930106688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=8920062336930106688' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8920062336930106688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8920062336930106688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/domingo-acordar-tarde-e-comer-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-1211933697885660546</id><published>2008-12-27T12:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T07:57:54.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Momento divertido 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Sentar na praça e do nada cair uma chuva de molhar a alma.E o melhor: duas pessoas e um só gurda-chuva!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Momento divertido 2&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;/strong&gt; Sexta à noite, beirada da praia comendo frango à xadrez e batata frita, vendo as gaivotas voarem e o sol se por. Não vou nem falar nada, porque não tem como descrever isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-1211933697885660546?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1211933697885660546/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=1211933697885660546' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1211933697885660546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1211933697885660546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/momento-divertido-1-sentar-na-praa-e-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-1162407594933836166</id><published>2008-12-25T15:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T15:24:49.945-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SVQWDoRB2VI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Le8qlXN227g/s1600-h/1179683512_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283872514416695634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SVQWDoRB2VI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Le8qlXN227g/s320/1179683512_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Há, saudades! Vou mandar revelar ^^&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/3371621182343119780-1162407594933836166?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1162407594933836166/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=1162407594933836166' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1162407594933836166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1162407594933836166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/h-saudades-vou-mandar-revelar.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SVQWDoRB2VI/AAAAAAAAAlM/Le8qlXN227g/s72-c/1179683512_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6650282838019226617</id><published>2008-12-21T17:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T17:46:53.721-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Esperando pra ir ao banheiro, quando ele chega:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;em&gt;Então, que presente tu vai me dar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: &lt;em&gt;Ahh o que tu quer&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: &lt;em&gt;Pode ser qualquer coisa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: &lt;em&gt;Depende... aah pode!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R: &lt;em&gt;Eu te quero.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*morrendo*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Isso eu posso dar! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-6650282838019226617?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6650282838019226617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6650282838019226617' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6650282838019226617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6650282838019226617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/esperando-pra-ir-ao-banheiro-quando-ele.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-3081517680488246447</id><published>2008-12-21T17:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T17:48:54.224-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;_______________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diálogo 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo papel de presente quando ele chega:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;A:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Esse presente é pra mim?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;R:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;em&gt;Nãããão, pra ti é outra coisa&lt;/em&gt;. *MORREEEEE*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;A:&lt;/span&gt; V&lt;em&gt;ou cobrar hein?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-3081517680488246447?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3081517680488246447/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=3081517680488246447' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3081517680488246447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3081517680488246447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/dilogo-2-fazendo-papel-de-presente.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-202153656413737393</id><published>2008-12-20T16:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T16:49:49.305-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duas tolas... ♥</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SU2SjVrNrQI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Of5vD37RMOk/s1600-h/DSC00005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282039073786932482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SU2SjVrNrQI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Of5vD37RMOk/s320/DSC00005.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Sony Ericsson K660&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/3371621182343119780-202153656413737393?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/202153656413737393/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=202153656413737393' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/202153656413737393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/202153656413737393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/duas-tolas.html' title='Duas tolas... ♥'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SU2SjVrNrQI/AAAAAAAAAkI/Of5vD37RMOk/s72-c/DSC00005.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6634813324766055679</id><published>2008-12-13T14:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T05:01:59.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trecho de Coisas que uma mulher inteligente deve saber.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se está solteira, você pode levar a vida do jeito que você quiser.&lt;br /&gt;Você pode ir dormir na hora que quiser e dormir quanto tempo quiser; você pode comer exatamente o que quiser, quando quiser e onde quiser; você pode ir aonde quiser, quando quiser e com quem quiser — e voltar quando você estiver com vontade; pode ver os filmes e os programas de televisão que quiser, deitada na cama às três da madrugada, cercada por pacotes de biscoitos, sem ninguém para reclamar; pode decorar a sua casa do jeito que quiser; pode ter os animais de estimação que quiser e gastar seu dinheiro naquilo que lhe der na telha. Em resumo, você não precisa entrar em acordo com ninguém, exceto com consigo mesma e com seu desejo. Aproveite isso ao máximo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-6634813324766055679?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6634813324766055679/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6634813324766055679' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6634813324766055679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6634813324766055679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/by-fabii-se-est-solteira-voc-pode-levar.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-2593322332603540065</id><published>2008-12-13T12:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T05:01:40.051-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;_______________________________________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Diálogo 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A: Vamos tomar um cafézinho querida?&lt;br /&gt;R: Não, obrigada...&lt;br /&gt;A: Poxa, mas tu nunca quer nada!&lt;br /&gt;R: Aaah, claro que eu quero!&lt;br /&gt;A: Queres o que então?&lt;br /&gt;R: *olhando maliciosamente e dando um sorriso enorme na direção DELE*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-2593322332603540065?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2593322332603540065/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=2593322332603540065' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2593322332603540065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2593322332603540065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/vamos-tomar-um-cafzinho-querida-r-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-2152590716735977735</id><published>2008-12-13T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-13T12:56:07.243-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;9 motivos pra gostar de gente comprometida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;1)Dizem que a grama do vizinho é sempre mais verde. (&lt;em&gt;eu concordo&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;2)Você sabe até onde pode ir. Consegue ver os limites.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;3)É muito mais divertido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;4)Você fica feliz (&lt;em&gt;eu que o diga&lt;/em&gt;).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;5)Vive sorrindo como se tivesse ganhado na loteria&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;6)Pode se interessar por mais de uma pessoa, sem medo ou culpa de estar traindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;7)Você faz/diz coisas que nunca falaria pro seu namorado(a).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;8)Pensa comigo: ''ô lá em casa!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;9) Você se solta beeem mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;obrigada pela idéia do post Fabi!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-2152590716735977735?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2152590716735977735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=2152590716735977735' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2152590716735977735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2152590716735977735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/9-motivos-pra-gostar-de-gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-7714623231186312712</id><published>2008-12-10T16:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T16:32:21.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Não faz assim que eu posso até me apaixonar. *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia perfeito ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-7714623231186312712?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7714623231186312712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=7714623231186312712' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7714623231186312712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7714623231186312712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-faz-assim-que-eu-posso-at-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5779656012579281763</id><published>2008-12-06T14:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T14:27:19.354-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;• UMA DEFINIÇÃO NÃO ENCONTRADA NO DICIONÁRIO •&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nao ir embora: ato de confianca e amor, comumente decifrado pelas criancas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-5779656012579281763?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5779656012579281763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5779656012579281763' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5779656012579281763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5779656012579281763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/uma-definio-no-encontrada-no-dicionrio.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6289930457950916890</id><published>2008-12-06T13:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-06T14:00:42.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Micão hoje!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Caramba,tive uma crise de choro no serviço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Geralmente eu fico no Koerich com a Mariana me distraindo e blá blá blá ( ai eu não penso em coisas ruins ), mas hoje me colocaram na Salfer. Eu e uma doida do Pará lá muito gente fina. Mas de resto, tava tudo vazio e tudo parado. De repente eu entrei em pânico, e tive uma crise de choro do nada! :O Foi sem querer e quando eu vi eu tava chorando e soluçando.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O moços do bar cantaram pra mim: 'Meu bem, não chora...' Ah era uma música lá que eu nem lembro, acho que isso me animou um pouco. Sei lá. Tudo tão estranho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deve ser pq eu não tinha chorado ainda. Precisei disso hoje pra desabafar. E como disse o moço do bar: tudo vai melhorar... e blá blá blá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-6289930457950916890?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6289930457950916890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6289930457950916890' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6289930457950916890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6289930457950916890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/mico-hoje.html' title='Micão hoje!'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-2600443604020808978</id><published>2008-12-04T16:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:12:21.509-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alone</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acho que hoje foi o pior dia de todos.&lt;br /&gt;No sentido mente.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje eu fiquei com os pensamentos soltos, então eles foram passear por ai.&lt;br /&gt;Pensei coisas que eu não queria, e me acabei &lt;em&gt;desejando coisas ruins pras pessoas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu geralmente penso nisso quando fico sozinha. Não que antes eu não estava sozinha.&lt;br /&gt;Pq eu&lt;strong&gt; estava, realmente sozinha.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas fora isso, eu me concentrei no serviço e consegui ser feliz hoje sim.&lt;br /&gt;Me distrai muito e ri bastante também. Fez bem pra mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe, vai ficar tudo bem. Já ta tudo bem. Eu não to mais me machucando.&lt;br /&gt;Eu to calma e feliz, to relaxada. E to sorrindo pras pessoas na tua, e perguntando se está tudo bem, e elas respodem com um sorriso que sim. Isso é legal, porque me deixa ótima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, tudo vai ficar ótimo. E Bola pra frente :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-2600443604020808978?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2600443604020808978/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=2600443604020808978' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2600443604020808978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2600443604020808978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/alone.html' title='Alone'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5078387079453272736</id><published>2008-12-03T15:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-03T15:08:17.005-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mêow! o dia hoje foi MARA!&lt;br /&gt;adorei adorei adorei&lt;br /&gt;E eu comprei um tênis de menino. Eu ODEIO tênis, mas esse eu tive que comprar! *-*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feliz feliz! :*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-5078387079453272736?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5078387079453272736/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5078387079453272736' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5078387079453272736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5078387079453272736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/mow-o-dia-hoje-foi-mara-adorei-adorei.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5404406152105243926</id><published>2008-12-01T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-01T15:46:27.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"Quando você lembra de momentos muito desagradáveis ou situações que não precisariam ter acontecido, ou até mesmo micos catastróficos que a gente paga... e que lembra deles pro resto da vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A única coisa que resta a fazer é pintar da &lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;cor que vc mais gosta e ver se fica melhor! "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-5404406152105243926?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5404406152105243926/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5404406152105243926' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5404406152105243926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5404406152105243926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/12/quando-voc-lembra-de-momentos-muito.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5684186979437112708</id><published>2008-11-30T17:17:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T17:25:48.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Por várias vezes corri atrás do&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;o&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;í&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;r&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt; em busca do meu sonho...A cada passo que eu dava, o arco-íris ficava &lt;em&gt;mais longe&lt;/em&gt;, e, quando a chuva cessava nada restava, em minhas mãos, &lt;em&gt;nada além de meu sonho&lt;/em&gt;...A cada passo que eu dei, meu sonho parecia mais distante, e, &lt;strong&gt;sem perceber acabei correndo atrás de algo imaginário, algo intocável.&lt;/strong&gt;..Por tempestades e pores-do-sol... Por vales e montanhas... Pelo deserto e pela neve...&lt;em&gt;Tive vontade de desistir&lt;/em&gt;, e várias vezes me desesperei ao me deparar com o nada...Certas coisas são mais bonitas se vistas que se tocadas...Assim é um arco-íris...Deve ser observado à distância, sem poder jamais ser tocado...Assim é um sonho...Deve ser batalhado, mas jamais alcançado, pois, a cada passo, um sonho se torna mais distante, mais efêmero...Mas assim como um arco-íris, prefiro correr atrás, à fechar meus olhos e não o ver...Devem ser vistos mas jamais tocados...Só podemos acreditar que eles existem, sem poder comprová-los...Me perguntam se não canso de ser o perseguidor de arco-íris.&lt;strong&gt;Sim, eu me canso&lt;/strong&gt;, e a cada passo que eu dou sinto me mais fraco, mas toda vez que o vejo novamente, meu fôlego volta, e novamente tenho forças para andar...&lt;em&gt;Por vezes me machuquei e me &lt;strong&gt;arrependi&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;,&lt;/strong&gt; mas toda vez que via o arco-íris, tudo isso passava...Secava minhas lágrimas, e com um sorriso corria atrás de meu eterno e efêmero sonho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-5684186979437112708?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5684186979437112708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5684186979437112708' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5684186979437112708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5684186979437112708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/por-vrias-vezes-corri-atrs-do-arco-ris.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-2085632373558237398</id><published>2008-11-30T17:14:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T17:29:33.994-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando me sinto sozinha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando nada faz sentido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando todos me abandonam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando &lt;em&gt;você me abandona&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando as lagrimas me vencem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando vc diz que há outra em seu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando &lt;em&gt;luto pra estar sempre em seu coração&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando diz que nunca vai me amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo mesmo quando você não acredita em meu amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando &lt;em&gt;ignora as minhas palavras&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando sinto o calor do seu corpo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando sinto saudade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo &lt;em&gt;quando me viras as costas&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando meus olhos se perdem no vazio do teu &lt;strong&gt;desprezo&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando está feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo quando está triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;Eu te amo amor,porque você existe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-2085632373558237398?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2085632373558237398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=2085632373558237398' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2085632373558237398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2085632373558237398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/eu-te-amo-quando-me-sinto-sozinhaeu-te.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4754114509901142629</id><published>2008-11-30T15:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T15:30:14.565-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Quanto vale o show?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Quanto vale o amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Quanto vale então fazer das tripas coração?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Quanto vale o som?Quanto vale a &lt;em&gt;dor?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Quanto vale a culpa e um &lt;em&gt;pouquinho de atenção?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/STMg8lNlNfI/AAAAAAAAAe0/SB8gBz4e_u0/s1600-h/GetAttachment.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274595813734299122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/STMg8lNlNfI/AAAAAAAAAe0/SB8gBz4e_u0/s320/GetAttachment.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-4754114509901142629?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4754114509901142629/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=4754114509901142629' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4754114509901142629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4754114509901142629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/quanto-vale-o-show-quanto-vale-o-amor.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/STMg8lNlNfI/AAAAAAAAAe0/SB8gBz4e_u0/s72-c/GetAttachment.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6780136547092902188</id><published>2008-11-27T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-27T16:49:23.035-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Rafaela&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;eu te dei carona na minha moto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffccff;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Rafaela&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;USHDUSHDUSHDSUHD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;DOUGLAS &lt;/span&gt;says:&lt;br /&gt;ai nossa moto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;'&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Rafaela&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;minha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;' Rafaela&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;tu tem a tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;' Rafaela&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;e eu tenho a minha uéééé&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;DOUGLAS&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;prometo q qndo der sol vou t ensinar a andar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;DOUGLAS&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;ok ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;' Rafaela&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;ok!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;' Rafaela&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;e eu prometo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;' Rafaela&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;que se eu quebrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;' Rafaela&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;eu pago!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;DOUGLAS&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;aff&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;DOUGLAS&lt;/span&gt; says:&lt;br /&gt;uhahuauhauha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-6780136547092902188?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6780136547092902188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6780136547092902188' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6780136547092902188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6780136547092902188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/rafaela-says-eu-te-dei-carona-na-minha.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-210869222032426010</id><published>2008-11-27T16:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-12-20T14:31:36.708-08:00</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/3371621182343119780-210869222032426010?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/210869222032426010/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=210869222032426010' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/210869222032426010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/210869222032426010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/raiva-fiquei-na-fila-por-duas-horas-dor.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-8645925375895721406</id><published>2008-11-24T13:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T14:28:08.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SSsnX0IhY9I/AAAAAAAAAes/JsmKb7_OOU8/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272351078852158418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 241px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SSsnX0IhY9I/AAAAAAAAAes/JsmKb7_OOU8/s320/imagem.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Queria amiga Fabiana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Lembro do blog antigo, em que eu começava os posts assim, porque só você lia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Hoje eu já acho que não é só vc que lê, mas mesmo assim, to usando essa saudação!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sabe, é difícil fazer amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;E o que há entre nós duas eu só descobri que era amizade, quando eu estava mal e você estava aqui pra me consolar. Sempre via msn claro. E mesmo quando eu quase fiz você perder o seu namorado, você não ficou brava comigo (pelo menos não demonstrou)!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Msn sem você, não é msn! HAHAHAHAHA! As vezes eu só converso contigo, e pra mim issó é mais que suficiente. Você sempre me apoiou, sempre esteve do meu lado. Você é a verdadeira amiga. Amiga assim, só existe uma, em um milhão. E eu sou sortuda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Obrigada por estar ao meu lado. Por ser minha amiga, por me apresentar &lt;strong&gt;twilight&lt;/strong&gt;, e pelo boy soccer! ahahahahahah (6).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-8645925375895721406?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8645925375895721406/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=8645925375895721406' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8645925375895721406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8645925375895721406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/queria-amiga-fabiana.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SSsnX0IhY9I/AAAAAAAAAes/JsmKb7_OOU8/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-1485347497604824357</id><published>2008-11-23T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T17:25:27.544-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Sinceramente a culpa não foi e nem é dela. A culpa é toda dele, ele que ta sendo um retardado, ele que ta sendo um burro, estúpido e ignorante. Ele que não é uma pessoa de caráter. Eu não acredito que eu tive que implorar por carinho e atenção pra uma pessoa que não se importa comigo. Onde que eu to com a cabeça? Eu não acredito que eu me importo com uma pessoa sem sentimento. Eu acho que ele é de pedra. Ou não tem coração, sobrevive pelo pinto de certo. Eu acho que ele não me merece sabe, alíás, eu tenho certeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To em um dilema.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-1485347497604824357?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1485347497604824357/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=1485347497604824357' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1485347497604824357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1485347497604824357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/to-me-sentindo-uma-mendiga.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-7515510105932394623</id><published>2008-11-23T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T14:20:48.712-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;Às vezes uma pessoa faz tanto uma coisa pra você, e de novo, e de novo, que&lt;br /&gt;caleja. E chega uma hora que nem dói mais. E o amor? O amor vai embora também.&lt;br /&gt;Ou a gente pensa que vai.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sabe, nem ta doendo mais.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-7515510105932394623?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7515510105932394623/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=7515510105932394623' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7515510105932394623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7515510105932394623'/><link 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src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SSC424_cuFI/AAAAAAAAAek/RRdTr1-8-yc/s320/Picture+026.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/3371621182343119780-3679933443906496558?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3679933443906496558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=3679933443906496558' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3679933443906496558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3679933443906496558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_16.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SSC424_cuFI/AAAAAAAAAek/RRdTr1-8-yc/s72-c/Picture+026.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-1096384418712189627</id><published>2008-11-16T16:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T16:19:58.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SSC4pQ7uV1I/AAAAAAAAAec/y9738DdjzGM/s1600-h/Anivers%C3%A1rio+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5269414583083095890" 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SPfcjmEHhOI/AAAAAAAAAeI/afFlLeGubt0/s1600-h/sonho0705071125301.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257913594049692898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SPfcjmEHhOI/AAAAAAAAAeI/afFlLeGubt0/s320/sonho0705071125301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;HOJE O MEU AMOR ME DEU UM SONHO. &lt;3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-5863174390592572157?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5863174390592572157/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5863174390592572157' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5863174390592572157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5863174390592572157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/hoje-o-meu-amor-me-deu-um-sonho.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SPfcjmEHhOI/AAAAAAAAAeI/afFlLeGubt0/s72-c/sonho0705071125301.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-712679757228514588</id><published>2008-10-15T17:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T17:55:04.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Recorte do passado.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O que eu ainda não superei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Ontem a noite antes de dormir começei a lembrar do 'passado.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O pior ano da minha vida.O ano que eu quero esquecer mas eu não consigo.Coisas que pode ser que eu &lt;strong&gt;nunca &lt;/strong&gt;vou superar.E o que eu preciso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Desabafar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;O fato dele mentir por ela ainda não sai da minha cabeça.O grande esforço que ele fazia pra manter aquela amizade era doloroso (pra mim).Ele sempre ligava todo dia pra ela.Ele mentia por ela.Ela saia pra ir no banheiro e ele ia atrás,pra conversarem no corredor.Os olhares...ahh aqueles olhares,era a pior parte de tudo,depois das mentiras claro.Os depoimentos e prints das conversas deles.Tudo tão bonito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; E eu?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Como fico nessa história?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-712679757228514588?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/712679757228514588/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=712679757228514588' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/712679757228514588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/712679757228514588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/recorte-do-passado.html' title='Recorte do passado.'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-1561672360135061038</id><published>2008-10-09T16:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T16:59:44.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O meu namorado meu deu um celular ontem e um bombom *-*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só pra constar que eu fiquei muito feliz.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada pelo mimo! ♥&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-1561672360135061038?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1561672360135061038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=1561672360135061038' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1561672360135061038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1561672360135061038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-meu-namorado-meu-deu-um-celular-ontem.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4730871301917766557</id><published>2008-10-07T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T18:05:24.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ponto alto da semana: (segunda e terça)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Comprei LUA NOVA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥Comprei uma lapiseira do Garfield.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥ Ganhei do meu namorado um rocambole de morango e chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;OS MORANGOS ESTAVAM DEMAIS.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-4730871301917766557?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4730871301917766557/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=4730871301917766557' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4730871301917766557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4730871301917766557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/ponto-alto-da-semana-segunda-e-tera.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-2380747436852613975</id><published>2008-10-05T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T17:28:07.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SOlazDfTXwI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/JvH2BZzL_iE/s1600-h/10things.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253830273460821762" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SOlazDfTXwI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/JvH2BZzL_iE/s320/10things.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Quais são as 10 coisas que você mais odeia em mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sério,responde,eu sou grandinha o suficiente pra não me chatear!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-2380747436852613975?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2380747436852613975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=2380747436852613975' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2380747436852613975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2380747436852613975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/quais-so-as-10-coisas-que-voc-mis-odeia.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SOlazDfTXwI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/JvH2BZzL_iE/s72-c/10things.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-7622000714972469485</id><published>2008-10-04T17:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T18:00:04.599-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Peor sábado.&lt;br /&gt;eu preciso de alguém ;~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-7622000714972469485?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7622000714972469485/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=7622000714972469485' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7622000714972469485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7622000714972469485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/peor-sbado.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-3362115048037074672</id><published>2008-10-02T17:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T17:36:22.110-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SOVo2f2eltI/AAAAAAAAAdI/0bi7iKUjcZ8/s1600-h/IMG0015A.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252719825869772498" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SOVo2f2eltI/AAAAAAAAAdI/0bi7iKUjcZ8/s400/IMG0015A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu conheço a imensidão do céu&lt;br /&gt;Pássaro que sou,&lt;br /&gt;Mergulharei de vez&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez ou três.&lt;br /&gt;Duzentos por hora, ou algo mais,&lt;br /&gt;Na velocidade de encontrar você&lt;br /&gt;Te merecer&lt;br /&gt;Voar, sem ter onde chegar.&lt;br /&gt;E de lá do céu&lt;br /&gt;Formaremos dois em um só,&lt;br /&gt;Fugirei da chuva,&lt;br /&gt;Beijarei o sol.&lt;br /&gt;Amanheceu&lt;br /&gt;É hora de voar&lt;br /&gt;Sigo meu instinto animal,&lt;br /&gt;Cruzo mil fronteiras&lt;br /&gt;Garimpando amor,&lt;br /&gt;Semeador.&lt;br /&gt;De tanto voar achei você,&lt;br /&gt;Multicolorido exatamente igual&lt;br /&gt;Ao meu astral.&lt;br /&gt;Melhor é voar a dois&lt;br /&gt;E de lá do céu&lt;br /&gt;Formaremos dois em um só,&lt;br /&gt;Fugirei da chuva,&lt;br /&gt;Beijarei o sol,&lt;br /&gt;Amanheceu&lt;br /&gt;É hora de voar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-3362115048037074672?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3362115048037074672/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=3362115048037074672' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3362115048037074672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3362115048037074672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/eu-conheo-imensido-do-cu-pssaro-que-sou.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SOVo2f2eltI/AAAAAAAAAdI/0bi7iKUjcZ8/s72-c/IMG0015A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4261786245662234641</id><published>2008-10-01T20:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T20:30:20.762-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>que coisa chata...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esse namorado que nao liga,&lt;br /&gt;esse computador que trava,&lt;br /&gt;esses trabalhos exagerados,&lt;br /&gt;essas provas complexas...&lt;br /&gt;esse travesseiro que é duro,&lt;br /&gt;esse sono que não vem,&lt;br /&gt;esse cansaço da vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;esse choro que está preso na garganta logo vai ser solto.&lt;br /&gt;infeliz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-4261786245662234641?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4261786245662234641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=4261786245662234641' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4261786245662234641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4261786245662234641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/10/que-coisa-chata.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-1406395223100789378</id><published>2008-09-20T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T18:52:33.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SNWopsI4RHI/AAAAAAAAAco/wnorsF0zm0E/s1600-h/PHTO0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248286374946686066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SNWopsI4RHI/AAAAAAAAAco/wnorsF0zm0E/s400/PHTO0002.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vai dizer que essas não é a coisa mais xuxu que vcs já viram na vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Essa coisinha me enche de beijos e mordidas e de pelos &lt;3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-1406395223100789378?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1406395223100789378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=1406395223100789378' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1406395223100789378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1406395223100789378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/vai-dizer-que-essas-no-coisa-mais-xuxu.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SNWopsI4RHI/AAAAAAAAAco/wnorsF0zm0E/s72-c/PHTO0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6359014278054626061</id><published>2008-09-07T17:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T17:36:43.906-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>R: '-é né,Deus não é surdo.'&lt;br /&gt;D: '-claro que não.Eu pedi baixinho pra ele me dar um estrelinha e ele te deu pra mim!'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que chegou a causar um abalo sísmico na tua terra?&lt;br /&gt;USDHUSDHUSDHUSDHSUDHSDUH&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;te amo namorado ♥&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-6359014278054626061?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6359014278054626061/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6359014278054626061' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6359014278054626061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6359014278054626061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/r-ndeus-no-surdo.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-2781163663581484384</id><published>2008-09-03T17:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T17:19:56.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Amanhã é aniversário da Maria Helen,  parabéns CACHORRA.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-2781163663581484384?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2781163663581484384/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=2781163663581484384' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2781163663581484384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2781163663581484384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/09/amanh-aniversrio-da-maria-helen-parabns.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-2593980086501954054</id><published>2008-08-29T17:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T17:23:56.154-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O inferno está vazio.Os &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;demônios&lt;/span&gt; estão aqui.  - &lt;em&gt;Shakespeare&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-2593980086501954054?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2593980086501954054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=2593980086501954054' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2593980086501954054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/2593980086501954054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-inferno-est-vazio.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-7407613737621328302</id><published>2008-08-26T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T17:29:34.902-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;: -&lt;em&gt;Tu gosta de almoçar aqui?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;: -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Não importa onde a gente almoça,o que importa é que eu fico contigo&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-7407613737621328302?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7407613737621328302/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=7407613737621328302' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7407613737621328302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/7407613737621328302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/r-tu-gosta-de-almoar-aqui-d-no-importa.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6731948009855500544</id><published>2008-08-22T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T17:44:22.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Secretária eletrônica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19:35 Oi, aqui é o Lucas, não estou em casa nesse momento. Deixe seu recado após o sinal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ei, aqui é a Lea, e, e, você é um grosso. Precisava me tratar desse jeito? Precisava? Outra vez você tá me trocando pelos seus amigos! De novo! A gente só se vê dois dias por semana e ainda você quer vê - los no domingo. Egoísta! Você vê eles na faculdade, todos os dias! E ainda tem coragem de dizer que me ama! Vai vendo! Não me diz 'eu te amo' se é da boca pra fora! Tchau&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;19:52 Oi, aqui é o Lucas, não estou em casa nesse momento. Deixe seu recado após o sinal: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ei, não vai me ligar de volta é? Não vai? Ok então. Parabéns pra você! Ótimo jeito de afundar nosso namoro! Parabéns viu Lucas? &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20:30 Oi, aqui é o Lucas, não estou em casa nesse momento. Deixe seu recado após o sinal:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Viu mô, é a Lea de novo. Eu, hum amo você. É que eu tô insegura sabe? Você me trocando desse jeito. Mas eu, é que eu tenho que entender. Enfim, ai que saco. Eu amo você ok? Fui. Boa noite. Beijo &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20:39 Oi, aqui é o Lucas, não estou em casa nesse momento. Deixe seu recado após o sinal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ei, Lucas, pelo menos eu digo eu te amo sincero ok? Você diz por dó, que porra! Do mesmo jeito te amo&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;20:47 Oi, aqui é o Lucas, não estou em casa nesse momento. Deixe seu recado após o sinal: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ei Lu, você tá comigo por dó, só pode cara. Você não me ama de modo algum, só pode! Me trocar assim? MEU, A GENTE SE VÊ DOIS DIAS POR SEMANA! E você ainda quer ocupar o outro dia com amigos? Pelo amor de Deus! Que falta de amor cara. Se você tá comigo por dó, termina por favor! Segue sua vida. Não quero atrapalhar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21:12 Oi, aqui é o Lucas, não estou em casa nesse momento. Deixe seu recado após o sinal:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tipo Lu, pensa com carinho na gente ok? Não quero atrapalhar você e tal, mas eu amo você. Pensa direitinho&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;21:40 Oi, aqui é o Lucas, não estou em casa nesse momento. Deixe seu recado após o sinal: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nossa cara. Tô sofrendo demais Lucas. Parece que essa dor nunca vai passar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele chega e vê a luz da secretária piscando.&lt;br /&gt;" Você tem 7 mensagens de voz do número 91201900. Repitindo: 91201900. Para escutá - las aperte o botão vermelho. Para escutá - las aperte o botão vermelho. Para deletá - las aperte o botão azul. Para deletá - las aperte o botão azul."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Azul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;E ele exclama: " Idiota. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texto que eu roubei da guria ali de baixo! ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-6731948009855500544?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6731948009855500544/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6731948009855500544' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6731948009855500544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6731948009855500544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/secretria-eletrnica-1935-oi-aqui-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-6973602229578779558</id><published>2008-08-22T17:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T17:08:33.616-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;'Quando você sofre antecipado,você sofre&lt;br /&gt;duas vezes'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&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/3371621182343119780-6973602229578779558?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6973602229578779558/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=6973602229578779558' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6973602229578779558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/6973602229578779558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/quando-voc-sofre-antecipadovoc-sofre.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5070680398870978175</id><published>2008-08-22T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T16:36:35.538-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O sexo não chegava a ser ruim. E tudo bem, ela não sabia a hora de abrir a boca. Até um " eu te amo " quase sempre era falado na hora errada. Ele não gostava da maioria das roupas dela, principalmente daquela blusa azul e roxa que ela insistia tanto em usar. Ela era chata, e tão ciumenta e até o futebol com os amigos tinha sido desconsiderado. Mas a falta que ela estava fazendo era dum tamanho tão grande, que chegava a ser incalculável. Como sua mãe dizia " quando a gente perde, que a gente dá valor " .Ele estava bebendo um pouco de whisky com suco de laranja para ver se relaxava. Seu maço de Malboro estava já amassado e posto de lado, em apenas 30 e poucos minutos. Mas nem a bebida, nem o vício conseguiam relaxa - lô. Sua barriga estava tão estranha, e tão embrulhada, que ele se sentiu com 12 anos. Como se fosse um pré - adolescente esperando a namoradinha atrás do muro da escola. Então, ela chegou. Sentou - se a mesa em silêncio e apenas olhou - o nos olhos. Ambos ficaram numa de " falar ou não falar ", que como se fosse mágica os dois falaram juntos. Aí teve aquele " pode falar ", " ah não, fala você " que ele decidiu falar primeiro antes que ela se irritasse.- Ana, eu queria te pedir: volta comigo Ana. Volta, por favor. A gente tem tanta coisa pra viver ainda. E eu, amo você Ana. Amo mesmo.- E só agora você me diz isso?Ela levantou da mesa descontrolada, porém falava baixo. Ela não era do tipo que dava escandâlos.- Você espera que eu sofra três semanas, que eu chore, que eu mude minha vida, que eu tente o suícidio, que eu rasteje aos seus pés, e que você beije OUTRA GAROTA NA MINHA FRENTE para que você venha me pedir isso? Ora André! E eu tenho cara de palhaça?- Ana, por favor. Você me faz tanta falta.- André, agora não posso mais.- Ana, eu te juro que...- André, estou indo pra Alemanha.- O que? Quando? Com quem?- Isso. Alemanha. Esta noite. Com uma pessoa.- Você está brincando comigo Ana. Você só pode estar brincando comigo.Foi a vez dele levantar, e passar a mão no cabelo loucamente, como ele sempre fazia quando estava muito nervoso.- Você está brincando. É brincadeira não é? É brincadeira, eu sei ! Vamos me diga.Ele queria chacoalha - lá, bater nela, e fazer que ela confessasse que era tudo brincadeira, que era tudo mentira, mas isso a assustaria.- André, é verdade.Ele engoliu seco. As lágrimas começaram a rolar.- Quem é a pessoa? Ana me diz, quem é a pessoa?- Não te interessa André.Ela pegou a bolsa que estava pendurada no braço da cadeira e começou a sair. Ele a deteve.- Volta pra mim Ana. Iremos juntos à Alemanha. Prometo Ana. Te prometo !- André, agora não posso mais.- Porque Ana, porque?- Eu já não o amo.Ele a soltou, completamente perplexo. Depois riu loucamente, de uma maneira assustadora. Qualquer um que o visse naquele momento, pensaria que ele fosse um maníaco psicótico.- Não me ama? HAHAHAHAHAHA. Claro que ama. HAHAHAHAHA. Deixa de ser boba, Ana. HAHAHAHA.Ela saiu, sem ao menos que ele percebesse que ela o tinha feito. E quer saber. Ela não o amava mais mesmo. Não daquele jeito. Porque como diz alguém que eu conheço: Às vezes uma pessoa faz tanto uma coisa pra você, e de novo, e de novo, que caleja. E chega uma hora que nem dói mais. E o amor? O amor vai embora também. Ou a gente pensa que vai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;texto pego emprestado do:[&lt;a href="http://vezescinco.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://vezescinco.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-5070680398870978175?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5070680398870978175/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5070680398870978175' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5070680398870978175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5070680398870978175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-sexo-no-chegava-ser-ruim.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5834718959146218864</id><published>2008-08-13T16:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T17:32:52.263-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SKNpQ50htqI/AAAAAAAAAbU/YADwDXpELDk/s1600-h/IMG_4167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5234142931054605986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SKNpQ50htqI/AAAAAAAAAbU/YADwDXpELDk/s400/IMG_4167.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;♪Eu canto sou avaiana até morrer oê olêê!! ♪&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jogo do avai ontem na ressacada bem lekas! (Y)Ta legal que choveu,que eu quase me afoguei,e que minha chapinha foi pro pau,mas foi bem divertido.Rimos muito. E a melhor parte da noite foi o banho quente com certeza e o cházinho de camomila antes de dormir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As 6:45 do dia seguinte eu e o Douglas estávamos acordamos pra ir no HU fazer a cirurgia do sizo dele. *morri* Odeio sangue.Nem fui pra aula né =/ .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-5834718959146218864?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5834718959146218864/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5834718959146218864' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5834718959146218864'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5834718959146218864'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/eu-canto-sou-avaiana-at-morrer-o-ol.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SKNpQ50htqI/AAAAAAAAAbU/YADwDXpELDk/s72-c/IMG_4167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-1267206447396726564</id><published>2008-08-10T09:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T10:13:24.271-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SJ8eINKw1TI/AAAAAAAAAaI/9WFw1Nqe1x0/s1600-h/casamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232934418350396722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SJ8eINKw1TI/AAAAAAAAAaI/9WFw1Nqe1x0/s400/casamento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Agora, eu quero fazer isso. Por favor, por favor, mantenha em mente que vocêjá concordou com isso, e não arruíne o momento pra mim"."Oh, não", eu resfoleguei enquanto ele se pôs em um joelho."Seja boazinha", ele murmurou.Eu respirei fundo."Isabella Swan?", ele olhou pra mim através daqueles cílios impossivelmente grandes, os olhos dele estavam suaves mas, de alguma forma, chamuscando. "&lt;strong&gt;Eu prometo te amar pra sempre&lt;/strong&gt; - todos os dias do pra sempre. Você quer se casar comigo?"&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/3371621182343119780-1267206447396726564?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/1267206447396726564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=1267206447396726564' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1267206447396726564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/1267206447396726564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/agora-eu-quero-fazer-isso.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SJ8eINKw1TI/AAAAAAAAAaI/9WFw1Nqe1x0/s72-c/casamento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-3570494822872622421</id><published>2008-08-04T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T16:39:42.979-07:00</updated><title type='text'>PRIMEIRO DIA DA FACULDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Vou te contar tim tim por tim tim.&lt;br /&gt;24:00 de Domingo: Fui dormir.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:00 a.m de segunda: acordei com a maldita cachorra latindo e chorando.Mas eu NÃO me levantei pra atender ela.Fiquei na cama até as 5 da manhã ACORDADA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5:05: eu me levanto e vou lá ver o porque do desepero dela.Ela só queria brincar ¬¬.Me mordeu o que pode e eu cansei ela bastante .&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6:05 : ela finalmente dormiu no meu colo,ai me levantei e fui colocar ela na cama,mas ela não gostou de eu ter me mexido e brigou comigo.(vê se pode!)Ai fui pra cama,mas não consegui dormir,deu 8 horas ai eu peguei no sono.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;9:40 o despertador toca,eu acordo tomo banho e me arrumo pronta pra pegar o ônibus de 11 horas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;11:46: Chego no centro,o meu AMOR me liga e eu,ele e mamãe fomos almoçar juntos.Ai depois do almoço vou no serviço dele.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12:30:  vou pro terminal carregar o cartão.(TOTALMENTE PERDIDA)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;12:45: Vou pegar o ônibus.E como eu sabia,eu não consegui passar o cartão e acertar da primeira vez.Fiquei nervosa,suei,mas passei o cartão de novo e consegui. Pego o ônibus Carvoeira saída norte.(eu quero pegar um por dia pra ver qual é o mais rápido)Ele demorou 30 minutos pra chegar na Universidade.E quando eu tava dentro do ônibus,a Fabi me mandou uma mensagem de boa sorte e eu fiquei bem animada. ♥&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;13:30: Começa a aula.Foi chato mas foi legal.Todo mundo é mais velho que eu e tem vários cursos e faculdades e como eu disse pro professor: eu não faço nada.Me formei ano passado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;17:15: Acaba a aula,eu pego o ônibus(não consigo passar ocartão de novo. MICO) e vou pra casa do Douglas. FELIIIZ DEMAIS.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esse foi o meu primeiro dia da faculdade. :D&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/3371621182343119780-3570494822872622421?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3570494822872622421/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=3570494822872622421' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3570494822872622421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3570494822872622421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/08/primeiro-dia-da-faculdade.html' title='PRIMEIRO DIA DA FACULDADE'/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5968432007580492850</id><published>2008-07-26T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T19:20:29.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SIva8O-HjgI/AAAAAAAAAYg/4UKDUbuZXYA/s1600-h/DSC00122.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227512520839237122" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SIva8O-HjgI/AAAAAAAAAYg/4UKDUbuZXYA/s400/DSC00122.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sente a beleza,capa da &lt;em&gt;Vogue&lt;/em&gt; próximo mês ok?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;:D :D :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;'Se eu to mara?Ai eu disse sim.Se eu to féchom?Ai eu disse sim...,é porque o babado é certo..'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Entendeu?&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/3371621182343119780-5968432007580492850?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5968432007580492850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5968432007580492850' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5968432007580492850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5968432007580492850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/sente-belezacapa-da-vogue-prximo-ms-ok.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SIva8O-HjgI/AAAAAAAAAYg/4UKDUbuZXYA/s72-c/DSC00122.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-3549041114111061030</id><published>2008-07-26T19:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-26T19:17:25.375-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SIvaq0k0UxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/nt_4hIzcX3o/s1600-h/DSC00128.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227512221696021266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SIvaq0k0UxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/nt_4hIzcX3o/s400/DSC00128.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Querida Fabiana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;26 de julho dia de PORTAL POTTER!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem preciso dizer que o dia de hoje foi pra causar né?Só farra com o pessoal,rindo desde o começo! Se teve Harry Potter?Não né,nunca tem.Teve twilight,heroes,the big bang theory,csi,e etc etc.Tudo menos Harry Potter.Todo mundo imitando o Vanessão,todo mundo imitando o Berenice segura, e todo mundo queimando todo mundo.E claro,eu fiz minha sessão de fotos pra Vogue americana,com o óculos do Marcos.Totau mentxi chics bele?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amei o dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijo Fabi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-3549041114111061030?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3549041114111061030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=3549041114111061030' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3549041114111061030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/3549041114111061030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/querida-fabiana.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SIvaq0k0UxI/AAAAAAAAAYY/nt_4hIzcX3o/s72-c/DSC00128.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-8115938071260016220</id><published>2008-07-12T16:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T08:52:56.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHt2UTyUWyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/5Ko0aY3ZmCM/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+de+2468535089_2587103f95.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5222898284147006242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHt2UTyUWyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/5Ko0aY3ZmCM/s400/C%C3%B3pia+de+2468535089_2587103f95.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Bella?"- ele perguntou num tom diferente. Sério, mas hesitante.&lt;br /&gt;"Sim?", eu me virei pra ele ansiosa demais.&lt;br /&gt;"Me promete uma coisa?"&lt;br /&gt;"Sim", eu disse e depois me arrependí da minha incondicionalidade. E se ele me pedisse pra ficar longe dele? Isso eu não podia prometer.&lt;br /&gt;"Não vá na floresta sozinha".&lt;br /&gt;Eu encarei ele confusa. "Porque?"&lt;br /&gt;Ele fez uma carranca, e seus olhos estavam apertados quando ele olhou pela janela.&lt;br /&gt;"Nem sempre eu sou a coisa mais perigosa lá fora. Vamos ficar aqui".&lt;br /&gt;Eu tremí um pouco pela inexpressão da voz dele, mas eu estava aliviada. Essa, pelo menos, era uma promessa fácil de cumprir.&lt;br /&gt;"Como você quiser".&lt;br /&gt;"Até amanhã", ele suspirou e aí eu percebí que ele queria que eu fosse embora agora.&lt;br /&gt;"Até amanhã, então". Eu abrí a porta sem vontade.&lt;br /&gt;"Bella?" Eu me virei e ele estava inclinado na minha direção, seu rosto pálido, glorioso, á apenas alguns centímetros de mim. Meu coração parou de bater.&lt;br /&gt;"Durma bem", ele disse. Sua respiração soprou em meu rosto, me deixando fascinada. Era a mesma essência que exalava do casaco dele, mas numa forma mais concentrada. Eu pisquei, totalmente ofuscada. Ele se afastou.&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/3371621182343119780-8115938071260016220?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8115938071260016220/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=8115938071260016220' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8115938071260016220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/8115938071260016220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/bella-ele-perguntou-num-tom-diferente.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHt2UTyUWyI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/5Ko0aY3ZmCM/s72-c/C%C3%B3pia+de+2468535089_2587103f95.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-5352534201187641492</id><published>2008-07-07T18:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T10:15:00.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHLLqspF4JI/AAAAAAAAAXY/uolYrKemY-c/s1600-h/DSC02857.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220458852474282130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHLLqspF4JI/AAAAAAAAAXY/uolYrKemY-c/s400/DSC02857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Então,essa semana tem sido muito corrida.(mentira)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;A Festa da Laurinha foi demais,ri muito muito muito muito,tipo 123 beyoncééé!!!!E aqueles doces?Tá que quando eu lembro me arrependo de não ter comido mais né,ô delicia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;E sábado no bande tbm foi legal,porque agora eu sei como é um elicóptero.E por dentro tbm!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Primeira vez que eu chego perto de um,agora só falta voar tbm!Ta que tudo tem que ser devagar,não aguento com tanta adrenalina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;E hoje,fomos(Eu e namorado)na UFSC pra extrair o sizo (siso/cizo) dele,mas acabou que nem dando,o cara só fez uma avalização e só marcou pra agosto pro meu descontetamento né.Mas o bom é que eu vou faltar aula pra cuidar do bebezinho né. (Aêeeeew)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Parte do dia que eu gostei:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Estavamos passando perto do SESC e tinha uma bola na calçada.Ai o menino que tava jogando lá grita pra gente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Menino:EEE!!! PEGA A BOLA PRA MIM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Douglas: NÃÃÃÃÃÃAÃÃÃO!!! UHSDUSHDUSHDUSDHSUDHSUHDSUHDSUHDUSHDSUDHSDUH (6)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Que malvado né? UHDUSHDUSHDUSHD mas que eu ri,aaah eu ri!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&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/3371621182343119780-5352534201187641492?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5352534201187641492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=5352534201187641492' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5352534201187641492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/5352534201187641492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/entoessa-semana-tem-sido-muito-corrida.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHLLqspF4JI/AAAAAAAAAXY/uolYrKemY-c/s72-c/DSC02857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4080685299441990059</id><published>2008-07-06T08:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T08:08:50.004-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHDf-cnN5XI/AAAAAAAAAXA/SWrdCdHmN9Y/s1600-h/Laura%2520(1276).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219918232047969650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHDf-cnN5XI/AAAAAAAAAXA/SWrdCdHmN9Y/s200/Laura%2520(1276).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHDf5BVQcPI/AAAAAAAAAW4/JF5SnKmVecw/s1600-h/Laura%2520(1391).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219918138825535730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHDf5BVQcPI/AAAAAAAAAW4/JF5SnKmVecw/s200/Laura%2520(1391).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHDfz5zYLDI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Wt3GrLTujsA/s1600-h/Laura%2520(1260).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219918050905041970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHDfz5zYLDI/AAAAAAAAAWw/Wt3GrLTujsA/s200/Laura%2520(1260).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHDftWJPzYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/7X2K9b3CCEk/s1600-h/Laura%2520(1190).jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219917938253876610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHDftWJPzYI/AAAAAAAAAWo/7X2K9b3CCEk/s200/Laura%2520(1190).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/3371621182343119780-4080685299441990059?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4080685299441990059/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=4080685299441990059' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4080685299441990059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/4080685299441990059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post_06.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SHDf-cnN5XI/AAAAAAAAAXA/SWrdCdHmN9Y/s72-c/Laura%2520(1276).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-100616690754995661</id><published>2008-07-01T18:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T10:15:32.544-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SGrVFZpenkI/AAAAAAAAAWg/uJuxlaelxG0/s1600-h/ATgAAAD5AHRPiHOzgZdMpHaFGwqfC4iZ2IfY11dU9CvZ24yEmFr0ap2kCIPacIhRZ4h5caMn2faiWmJ7VbUGtGEYIk32AJtU9VCCV26yTpLIWFTvI49Mflb5UxMn-g.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218217407023062594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SGrVFZpenkI/AAAAAAAAAWg/uJuxlaelxG0/s320/ATgAAAD5AHRPiHOzgZdMpHaFGwqfC4iZ2IfY11dU9CvZ24yEmFr0ap2kCIPacIhRZ4h5caMn2faiWmJ7VbUGtGEYIk32AJtU9VCCV26yTpLIWFTvI49Mflb5UxMn-g.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Os Nós da vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que o nó direito nos ate às pessoas semelhantes!&lt;br /&gt;Que o nó escota nos ate às pessoas diferentes!&lt;br /&gt;Que a volta do fiel nos envolva com ternura e atenção!&lt;br /&gt;Que o nó de correr nos faça lembrar que até os mais simples também são importantes!&lt;br /&gt;Que o aselha nos salve das más influências!&lt;br /&gt;Que o catau encurte nossas distâncias e que nos fortaleça cada vez mais!&lt;br /&gt;Que a volta do salteador nos segure quando estivermos caindo!&lt;br /&gt;Que a volta da ribeira nos dê a devida firmeza em vias diagonais!&lt;br /&gt;Que o prucick só nos leve para cima!&lt;br /&gt;Que o balso pelo seio nos transporte com segurança quando estivermos feridos!&lt;br /&gt;Que o nó da amizade nos sirva de base para nossa relação!&lt;br /&gt;Que o nó de pinha nos faça ver a beleza de nossa amizade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que o Bandeirante seja o sangue que corre em nossas veias sem cessar, nos fazendo acreditar que temos o poder para melhorar&lt;/span&gt; nossa&lt;/span&gt; vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3371621182343119780-100616690754995661?l=anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/feeds/100616690754995661/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3371621182343119780&amp;postID=100616690754995661' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/100616690754995661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3371621182343119780/posts/default/100616690754995661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://anyonelsebutyou.blogspot.com/2008/07/os-ns-da-vida-que-o-n-direito-nos-ate-s.html' title=''/><author><name>Rafaela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07614658785345757745</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SGrVFZpenkI/AAAAAAAAAWg/uJuxlaelxG0/s72-c/ATgAAAD5AHRPiHOzgZdMpHaFGwqfC4iZ2IfY11dU9CvZ24yEmFr0ap2kCIPacIhRZ4h5caMn2faiWmJ7VbUGtGEYIk32AJtU9VCCV26yTpLIWFTvI49Mflb5UxMn-g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3371621182343119780.post-4976379959948608022</id><published>2008-07-01T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-01T18:08:22.706-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6uMtkbDrT9Q/SGrUeTl4mzI/AAAAAAAAAWY/bKWa9tyq-P4/s1600-h/ATgAAAAod5b2FFw0Q98mLKKHUpHA8CSoE_JJ0H_4QvNAmKkJXLsZh6MJSgSSpg2RvnfNtHbxk6FcDm0yO_B7HHZHXLKvAJtU9VB3LbblJEp2RDzMFVa_8ZgkkaqMaw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5218216735382477618" style="DISPLAY: block; 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