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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xxj8q9dRJWM/TfkH51M5kcI/AAAAAAAACzA/6DZ3InjIhgc/s1600/OwAAAJqsvl6mtdeYIqJe1QlOYqs5G599lVE9LprIejmKtKWD3Gq2T0ZpmKovWbKzl7JtSqpKytS2jNDRJQ_nCduimEIAm1T1UAAGaRFO5qfsUd7880WSUzoceeCl.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318px" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xxj8q9dRJWM/TfkH51M5kcI/AAAAAAAACzA/6DZ3InjIhgc/s400/OwAAAJqsvl6mtdeYIqJe1QlOYqs5G599lVE9LprIejmKtKWD3Gq2T0ZpmKovWbKzl7JtSqpKytS2jNDRJQ_nCduimEIAm1T1UAAGaRFO5qfsUd7880WSUzoceeCl.jpg" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sinceramente nem eu acredito que&amp;nbsp;estou ha tanto tempo sem escrever...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Espero que todos estejam bem. Recebi&amp;nbsp;alguns recados de voces pedindo que eu aparecesse&amp;nbsp;e voltasse a escrever. Enfim, to de volta e a vida&amp;nbsp;segue e novas inspirações tomam conta da "caixola". #Vamoquevamo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-2806382673204025310?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/2806382673204025310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2806382673204025310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2806382673204025310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/06/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xxj8q9dRJWM/TfkH51M5kcI/AAAAAAAACzA/6DZ3InjIhgc/s72-c/OwAAAJqsvl6mtdeYIqJe1QlOYqs5G599lVE9LprIejmKtKWD3Gq2T0ZpmKovWbKzl7JtSqpKytS2jNDRJQ_nCduimEIAm1T1UAAGaRFO5qfsUd7880WSUzoceeCl.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-4693015335351066299</id><published>2011-06-13T16:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T16:25:30.592-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zR5okntaBw/Te_j0a7DGPI/AAAAAAAACyo/HZ0ZEMv6cFI/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282px" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zR5okntaBw/Te_j0a7DGPI/AAAAAAAACyo/HZ0ZEMv6cFI/s400/imagem.JPG" t8="true" width="400px" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sob o ponto de vista da ciência&amp;nbsp;a paixão é quando o seu cérebro decide que a pessoa mais extraordinária é aquela e &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: black; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 0px; webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 0px; 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Ou seja, sem paixão nada funciona direito mas, na prática sabemos que se apaixonar é muito mais do que qualquer outra explicação cientifica,&amp;nbsp;o amor é&amp;nbsp;sobrenatural.&lt;/span&gt;&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/3769223775923023318-1533837664166636235?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/1533837664166636235/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/06/valentines-day-is-comming.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1533837664166636235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1533837664166636235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/06/valentines-day-is-comming.html' title='Valentine&apos;s day is comming'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6zR5okntaBw/Te_j0a7DGPI/AAAAAAAACyo/HZ0ZEMv6cFI/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-5378459710197050984</id><published>2011-05-30T16:29:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T18:07:41.040-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ayrton Senna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DmpIHQ6QPVM/TaTjeUP1uGI/AAAAAAAACxU/Sg6_RRzuWh4/s1600/info_419_-_foto_04_-_solidariedade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DmpIHQ6QPVM/TaTjeUP1uGI/AAAAAAAACxU/Sg6_RRzuWh4/s400/info_419_-_foto_04_-_solidariedade.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hi everybody,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_ukxshr="1373" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;Today&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_ukxshr="1374" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;I'll&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_ukxshr="1375" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;leave&lt;/span&gt; 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that &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_ukxshr="1678" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;something&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_ukxshr="1679" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;different&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_ukxshr="1680" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;can&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="hps" closure_uid_ukxshr="1681" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;happen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span closure_uid_ukxshr="1682" title="Clique para mostrar traduções alternativas"&gt;. Protect your dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Thanks every one,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gustavo Silva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Musica tema da postagem:&amp;nbsp;Akon feat. Michael Jackson&amp;nbsp;: Hold my hand.&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/3769223775923023318-3645880564849509019?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3645880564849509019/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/04/hold-our-world.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3645880564849509019'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3645880564849509019'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/04/hold-our-world.html' title='Hold our world'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DmpIHQ6QPVM/TaTjeUP1uGI/AAAAAAAACxU/Sg6_RRzuWh4/s72-c/info_419_-_foto_04_-_solidariedade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-4066179540261910076</id><published>2011-04-11T16:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T16:35:48.909-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-US70nG_1viQ/TaNYBEk4kRI/AAAAAAAACxA/2uOZFT1vbfA/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="265" r6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-US70nG_1viQ/TaNYBEk4kRI/AAAAAAAACxA/2uOZFT1vbfA/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-4066179540261910076?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/4066179540261910076/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4066179540261910076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4066179540261910076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-US70nG_1viQ/TaNYBEk4kRI/AAAAAAAACxA/2uOZFT1vbfA/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-3897137518574028024</id><published>2011-04-02T16:07:00.071-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T17:04:00.834-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Switch up for love!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_apot7L1A4/TZdz8gizTZI/AAAAAAAACw8/W35ScTy2sD8/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_apot7L1A4/TZdz8gizTZI/AAAAAAAACw8/W35ScTy2sD8/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="ft4"&gt;Olá a todos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt;É verdade que um bom tema já nos deixa deduzir o enredo da postagem mas, como sempre, aqui é preciso que você esteja atento a cada detalhe da leitura e capte a mensagem que é direcionada para você leitor. A cada postagem uma idéia diferente da forma comum de pensar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt;Se você é daqueles que vive intensamente aquelas situações que envolvem ciúmes, culpa, paixão e poder,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt; está na hora de rever alguns conceitos. Saber lidar com tudo isso &lt;/span&gt;é poder dizer: &lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt;Eu estou aqui. Eu sobrevivi a todos os paredões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt;. Ter calma é fundamental... &lt;/span&gt;Paris ainda não foi tomada por arranha-céus e você ainda não morreu... take it easy!&lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt;Semana passada alguem me falava sobre a dificuldade de encontrar um amor verdadeiro... fiquei pensando e me perguntando em qual seria a dificuldade no assunto... Eu simplesmente a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt;bro meu coração, me expresso com toda a veemência de quem sabe do que está falando. Na vida tudo caminha com muito esforço, até para ser verdadeiro requer um certo tipo de empenho para que as coisas progridam. Até Jesus Cristo em uma de suas muitas mensagens falou: "Ame ao próximo como a ti mesmo"... com isso podemos tirar da mensagem de que só se pode amar do jeito certo aquele que cultiva um grande amor por si próprio, se amar (do jeito certo, sem arrogância, nem ganância) é a chave para que você seja notado pelo o outro(a), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt;as pessoas percebem reações e tem sensações, não é verdade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt;O que muita gente não sabe é que a idade da perda ja passou faz alguns anos. Aproveitem, se relacionem, se comuniquem... Hoje em dia é nescessário que você tenha uma virtude importante para desencadear as demais: Ser &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="ft4" id="AC_fonte"&gt;Resistente ao caos, a partir dai &lt;/span&gt;suponha que seu amor é o volume do seu som... aumente!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um forte abraço a todos, até a próxima.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gustavo Silva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999;"&gt;*Musica tema da postagem: The Black Eyed Peas- Just Can't Get Enough.&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/3769223775923023318-3897137518574028024?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3897137518574028024/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3897137518574028024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3897137518574028024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title='Switch up for love!'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-j_apot7L1A4/TZdz8gizTZI/AAAAAAAACw8/W35ScTy2sD8/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-5393943261420937653</id><published>2011-03-31T15:13:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T15:30:31.741-03:00</updated><title type='text'>THE NEW POST...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Fc9q6BZq4E/TZTIKXUoysI/AAAAAAAACw0/5muFnuHR_k0/s1600/comming+soon.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="280" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Fc9q6BZq4E/TZTIKXUoysI/AAAAAAAACw0/5muFnuHR_k0/s400/comming+soon.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pij3BNMeoKg/TZTIMkC6NqI/AAAAAAAACw4/GJdPgcRq5DU/s1600/comming+soon2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Pij3BNMeoKg/TZTIMkC6NqI/AAAAAAAACw4/GJdPgcRq5DU/s400/comming+soon2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-5393943261420937653?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/5393943261420937653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5393943261420937653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5393943261420937653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/03/new-post.html' title='THE NEW POST...'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7Fc9q6BZq4E/TZTIKXUoysI/AAAAAAAACw0/5muFnuHR_k0/s72-c/comming+soon.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-2714887677923982152</id><published>2011-02-22T22:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T17:05:05.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'>We all have our own special guardian angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H3o-VtTC0a8/TWRhfk9sPsI/AAAAAAAACwk/6wxFCkrAM6A/s1600/angel%2Cpeople-83fb577b085c06730c7cf66444d8043a_h_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" j6="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H3o-VtTC0a8/TWRhfk9sPsI/AAAAAAAACwk/6wxFCkrAM6A/s400/angel%252Cpeople-83fb577b085c06730c7cf66444d8043a_h_large.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my angel is called Belle - Isabelle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-2714887677923982152?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/2714887677923982152/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-all-have-our-own-special-guardian.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2714887677923982152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2714887677923982152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2011/02/we-all-have-our-own-special-guardian.html' title='We all have our own special guardian angel'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-H3o-VtTC0a8/TWRhfk9sPsI/AAAAAAAACwk/6wxFCkrAM6A/s72-c/angel%252Cpeople-83fb577b085c06730c7cf66444d8043a_h_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-5846405512324056943</id><published>2011-01-18T23:31:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T00:33:34.421-03:00</updated><title type='text'>On my way to 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TTZM7GVuQeI/AAAAAAAACwU/cIfOZqFPejg/s1600/imagem2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="273" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TTZM7GVuQeI/AAAAAAAACwU/cIfOZqFPejg/s400/imagem2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosto das coisas como elas são; das facilidades e das dificuldades, não vencemos uma guerra sem lutar; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;não atingimos o auge se não tentar, vivemos em uma sociedade disputada, onde todos querem o melhor para si. 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TQbSlYwuVRI/AAAAAAAACvY/lY3btxuXVBQ/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="275" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TQbSlYwuVRI/AAAAAAAACvY/lY3btxuXVBQ/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oi todo mundo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Fim de ano esta chegando,&amp;nbsp;a festa&amp;nbsp;mais aguardada sempre.&amp;nbsp;Desse periodo&amp;nbsp;é incrivel o quanto o ultimo dia do ano tanta gente sonhe com tanta coisa. Começar uma nova vida no dia 01 de janeiro de 2011 pode parecer apenas&amp;nbsp; mais um dia para algumas pessoas mas,&amp;nbsp;gosto de pensar&amp;nbsp;no Réveillon&amp;nbsp;como um estímulo para que nós possamos fazer nossas próprias escolhas e obtermos as respostas que as pessoas que estão em nossa volta esperam de nós. A nossa história é construída de escolhas e de nossas atitudes. Portanto, com base no que você acredita, nos seus valores, faça suas escolhas certas.&amp;nbsp;2010 vai deixar muita saudade. Pense na importância do ano velho para o sucesso do ano novo.Use todos os momentos vividos neste ano e nos anos anteriores, suas experiências para reflexão, avaliação e aprendizagem. Feliz Ano Novo a todos e obrigado ano velho pela oportunidade de&amp;nbsp;aprendizagem vivemos e que vivenciamos, Feliz&amp;nbsp; Natal! Feliz Sonho! 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I Love You</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TNb44BZ6oII/AAAAAAAACu4/evhfSiLwcHE/s1600/ferret.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="193" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TNb44BZ6oII/AAAAAAAACu4/evhfSiLwcHE/s400/ferret.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3 meses, pouquinho não?...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Mas o que eu tenho por você é mais do que especial; por mais que não pareça ou eu não demonstre, eu te amo muito, e esse sentimento aumenta cada dia mais e mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Brigas, desentendimento?! ah,&amp;nbsp;isso sempre haverá. Como diria Júnior Medeiros, "As brigas são como o ensaio de um grande amor."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Temos uma história encantadora e momentos lindos. Cada sorriso, cada palavra, cada brincadeira,&amp;nbsp;cada gesto, estão aqui guardados. Amo seu jeito de se vestir, seu jeito de falar, seu jeito de cantar, seu jeito de andar... Porém,&amp;nbsp;isso são apenas detalhes, referências...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amo você pela segurança que me passa e pela paz que habita em seu coração!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obrigada por fazer parte da minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TNb1OBSmZwI/AAAAAAAACus/qOXtVoeNeb0/s1600/OgAAAG8zu-591Wl7nIeNM-_RlC7LpJcnx3-4Dzcm9IcxRfpcORMLcjHQWvJNogUu0AkLu9yUU2tyPdsU73DyLhWU73AAm1T1UM7XSiA6q2yokg4kjRd0wptnaeLp.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="139" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TNb1OBSmZwI/AAAAAAAACus/qOXtVoeNeb0/s320/OgAAAG8zu-591Wl7nIeNM-_RlC7LpJcnx3-4Dzcm9IcxRfpcORMLcjHQWvJNogUu0AkLu9yUU2tyPdsU73DyLhWU73AAm1T1UM7XSiA6q2yokg4kjRd0wptnaeLp.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Com amor, Isabelle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;obs: Desculpem-me por não ter me apresentado, um beijo a todos os leitores do blog! :)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-7994104409634094947?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/7994104409634094947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/11/ps-i-love-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7994104409634094947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7994104409634094947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/11/ps-i-love-you.html' title='P.S. I Love You'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TNb44BZ6oII/AAAAAAAACu4/evhfSiLwcHE/s72-c/ferret.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-5475625381067409052</id><published>2010-09-13T12:48:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-18T16:45:11.674-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O fluxo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TI5Hv1_7oPI/AAAAAAAACtk/capsUoSntME/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TI5Hv1_7oPI/AAAAAAAACtk/capsUoSntME/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;A vida é fluência. O futuro se plasma a cada&amp;nbsp;segundo. Amanhã consistiremos outros mesmo sendo nós mesmos. E mesmo dentro de nós mesmos, há tantos outros... Que o diga Fernando Pessoa. Nós acompanhamos porque somos parte da manifestação da vida. Somos fluência também.&amp;nbsp;Definitivamente tudo muda o tempo todo. A vida segue o fluxo e nós podemos melhorar&amp;nbsp;a cada segundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-5475625381067409052?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/5475625381067409052/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5475625381067409052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5475625381067409052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post_13.html' title='O fluxo!'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TI5Hv1_7oPI/AAAAAAAACtk/capsUoSntME/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-2327853976353109701</id><published>2010-09-03T13:01:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-12T15:43:35.116-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TIEbkeAuu7I/AAAAAAAACtQ/DpNp3hKY8Wk/s1600/OgAAAOHsRZreAUw9Lor7La8wtFE63CovFwOSmzf0Y9vNL_1Wjn7oVpZiOC62PyxLS1Y_OjUjFejHKh5K4UTBscryhq0Am1T1UBaBhNr8ylDXPXEKBUY7Y5BMAh7i.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="331" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TIEbkeAuu7I/AAAAAAAACtQ/DpNp3hKY8Wk/s400/OgAAAOHsRZreAUw9Lor7La8wtFE63CovFwOSmzf0Y9vNL_1Wjn7oVpZiOC62PyxLS1Y_OjUjFejHKh5K4UTBscryhq0Am1T1UBaBhNr8ylDXPXEKBUY7Y5BMAh7i.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;A experiencia amorosa exige sacrificio.Não se ama para ser recompensado,o Amor é sua própria recompensa. É a experiencia humana mais exigente,não é contrato,troca de favores,investimento, é entrega e comrpomisso. Do "sacrificio" de amar nasce a mais perfeita alegria.Ninguem faz cara feia quando se sacrifica por amor.Não se trata de anulação,sobrevivencia de quem ama, trata- se da morte do ego,tarefa a ser feita até o ultimo suspiro."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Adélia Prado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-2327853976353109701?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/2327853976353109701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2327853976353109701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2327853976353109701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TIEbkeAuu7I/AAAAAAAACtQ/DpNp3hKY8Wk/s72-c/OgAAAOHsRZreAUw9Lor7La8wtFE63CovFwOSmzf0Y9vNL_1Wjn7oVpZiOC62PyxLS1Y_OjUjFejHKh5K4UTBscryhq0Am1T1UBaBhNr8ylDXPXEKBUY7Y5BMAh7i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-3552408785113278285</id><published>2010-08-02T19:04:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-13T17:07:30.684-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aguarde!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="198" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TFdA4c74AHI/AAAAAAAACsA/pJHsOKs6_3o/s400/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fala galeraaaaaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estive um tempinho ausente mas, prometo&amp;nbsp;não&amp;nbsp;deixar mais&amp;nbsp;isso acontecer sem antes avisar!!! ok?&lt;br /&gt;Como estão todos? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Musica tema da postagem: &lt;strong&gt;Snow Patrol - Open Your eyes&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/3769223775923023318-3552408785113278285?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3552408785113278285/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3552408785113278285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3552408785113278285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/08/blog-post.html' title='Aguarde!'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TFdA4c74AHI/AAAAAAAACsA/pJHsOKs6_3o/s72-c/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-234824706659030758</id><published>2010-07-30T15:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T15:13:51.676-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr. Bull</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TFMZNYA8EiI/AAAAAAAACrw/GbT6gVF4Yto/s1600/potw_01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="263" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TFMZNYA8EiI/AAAAAAAACrw/GbT6gVF4Yto/s400/potw_01.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TFMaF_hjJHI/AAAAAAAACr4/Y-g_hpESaEg/s1600/bull%2520fighter(1).jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" bx="true" height="307" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TFMaF_hjJHI/AAAAAAAACr4/Y-g_hpESaEg/s400/bull%2520fighter(1).jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;* Musica tema da postagem: &lt;strong&gt;The White Stripes - Conquest&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/3769223775923023318-234824706659030758?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/234824706659030758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/mr-bull.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/234824706659030758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/234824706659030758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/mr-bull.html' title='Mr. Bull'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TFMZNYA8EiI/AAAAAAAACrw/GbT6gVF4Yto/s72-c/potw_01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-4345514152874592490</id><published>2010-07-25T18:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T15:17:06.612-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TEyzgO9shrI/AAAAAAAACro/WcCnaQhlIGQ/s1600/d9cg13hsh0od0hd3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TEyzgO9shrI/AAAAAAAACro/WcCnaQhlIGQ/s400/d9cg13hsh0od0hd3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;* Musica tema: Natasha Bedinfield - &lt;strong&gt;Pocket Full of Sunshine&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/3769223775923023318-4345514152874592490?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/4345514152874592490/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4345514152874592490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4345514152874592490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_25.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TEyzgO9shrI/AAAAAAAACro/WcCnaQhlIGQ/s72-c/d9cg13hsh0od0hd3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-8440674914417270376</id><published>2010-07-17T18:10:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-08-12T15:19:00.566-03:00</updated><title type='text'>#Vale apena ler denovo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TEXrTCTTUvI/AAAAAAAACrg/hvcn6AFdro8/s1600/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TEXrTCTTUvI/AAAAAAAACrg/hvcn6AFdro8/s400/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Oi todo mundo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje resolvi re-publicar uma postagem minha&amp;nbsp;de 2009 que foi intitulada na época de RESPIRE FUNDO, espero que gostem. Um abraço a todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tantos fatores agonizantes as vezes atrapalham as nossas vidas. Uma pessoa muito especial pra mim costumava dizer sempre que: A vida é tão simples e que somos nós que gostamos de complicar. Não dá pra se tirar a razão dessa frase, mas da para aceitar o contexto em partes. O que de fato é mais importante para vc em uma escala de valores?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;1º ? ( )Familia?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2º ? ( )Deus?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3º ? ( )Trabalho?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acertou que disse 1° Deus, 2º familia, 3º trabalho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Batalhar o futuro tão penosamente e depois não saber o que fazer com ele... Existem filhos orfãos de pais vivos. A falta de tempo se transformou em uma luta tão sedenta por dinheiro, que as ordens dos valores foram invertidos. Existem as pencas quem confude paixão com amor,&amp;nbsp;existem&amp;nbsp;filhos só querem ter os pais para conviver, e&amp;nbsp;existe o apaixonado que só quer um amor para bem viver. Estar em Cristo não significa orar por 24 horas por dia e esquecer das outras vitórias aqui na terra. Estar com Cristo é esta conectado com Deus no trabalho, nas tarefas, no dia a dia. Uma pessoa que esta em Cristo transpira isso, exala o aroma do perfume de Deus e esse perfume vai atingindo outras pessoas. Um bom perfume comprado em Paris la na fonte pode ser ruim? Não troque Jesus por nada nesse mundo, nem por ninguem. Não existe fase ruim que dure para sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Respire fundo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gustavo Silva.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;* Musica tema da postagem:&amp;nbsp; 3 Doors Down&amp;nbsp;- &lt;strong&gt;Here Without You&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/3769223775923023318-8440674914417270376?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/8440674914417270376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_17.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/8440674914417270376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/8440674914417270376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_17.html' title='#Vale apena ler denovo.'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TEXrTCTTUvI/AAAAAAAACrg/hvcn6AFdro8/s72-c/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-257581224710639839</id><published>2010-07-15T17:55:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T18:36:36.579-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Higher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TD91QeLmlPI/AAAAAAAACrA/lqevDyzxZe4/s1600/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TD91QeLmlPI/AAAAAAAACrA/lqevDyzxZe4/s400/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When dreaming I'm guided through another world&lt;br /&gt;Time and time again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At sunrise I fight to stay asleep&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't want to leave the comfort of this place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause there's a hunger, a longing to escape&lt;br /&gt;From the life I live when I'm awake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's go there&lt;br /&gt;Let's make our escape&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let's go there&lt;br /&gt;Let's ask can we stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you take me higher?&lt;br /&gt;To a place where blind men see&lt;br /&gt;Can you take me higher?&lt;br /&gt;To a place with golden streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I would like our world to change&lt;br /&gt;It helps me to appreciate&lt;br /&gt;Those nights and those dreams&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, my friend, I'd sacrifice all those nights&lt;br /&gt;If I could make the Earth and my dreams the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only difference is&lt;br /&gt;To let love replace all our hate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's go there&lt;br /&gt;Let's make our escape&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let's go there&lt;br /&gt;Let's ask can we stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you take me higher?&lt;br /&gt;To a place where blind men see&lt;br /&gt;Can you take me higher?&lt;br /&gt;To a place with golden streets&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So let's go there&lt;br /&gt;let's go there&lt;br /&gt;Come on, let's go there&lt;br /&gt;Let's ask can we stay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On high I feel like I'm alive for the very first timeSet up high I'm strong enough to take these dreams&lt;br /&gt;And make them mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set up high I'm strong enough to take these dreams&lt;br /&gt;And make them mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you take me higher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TD99352SLuI/AAAAAAAACrQ/iLK1CdKkZGE/s1600/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="233" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TD99352SLuI/AAAAAAAACrQ/iLK1CdKkZGE/s400/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-257581224710639839?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/257581224710639839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/257581224710639839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/257581224710639839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_15.html' title='Higher'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TD91QeLmlPI/AAAAAAAACrA/lqevDyzxZe4/s72-c/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-1697218300173554561</id><published>2010-07-14T00:27:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T01:37:57.898-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Algumas rachaduras.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="167" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TD0uoEelzsI/AAAAAAAACqw/z93WTmgJOOc/s400/Z1xabayg.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sou o cara ideal pra falar de amor, nem tenho muita vocação pra isso,&amp;nbsp;mas acho devo ser expert&amp;nbsp;em sempre&amp;nbsp;amar alguem, me doar&amp;nbsp;pra alguem... Mas&amp;nbsp;a vida vai nos ensinando, e agente aprendendo pelo bem e pelo mal.&amp;nbsp;É óbvio que ninguem &amp;nbsp;gosta muito da parte chata da coisa. Amor se sente, e mesmo se eu soubesse dizer como é bom amar alguém... eu não saberia nem o que dizer, eu acho que eu pegaria um violão e cantaria alguma coisa&amp;nbsp;pq não ia saber nem por onde começar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Sabe... sempre escrevi algumas linhas e textos sobre vários assuntos aqui no blog, mas mesmo pra mim... As vezes eu&amp;nbsp;fico sem saber lidar com algumas situações... Vc pode até parecer uma obra de arte pra alguem, mas como toda obra de arte... se alguem olhar de perto... vai descobrir que existe algumas rachaduras, e imperfeições&amp;nbsp;na sua superficie ou na sua estrutura. E&amp;nbsp;hoje eu tenho&amp;nbsp;sentido que algumas rachaduras dessas da minha vida, tem aumentado de tamanho, a risco de ficarem visiveis mesmo que de longe.&amp;nbsp;Então... qual é a resposta...&amp;nbsp;Talvez essa linha possa até responder a sua pergunta... a sua duvida: Viva o seu &amp;nbsp;dia como se cada dia&amp;nbsp;fosse&amp;nbsp;seu ultimo ou o ultimo&amp;nbsp;dia da pessoa que vc diz que ama&amp;nbsp;aqui na terra. Ame.&amp;nbsp; Um abraço, GutO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Musica tema da postagem: &lt;strong&gt;No Doubt - Don't Speak&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-1697218300173554561?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/1697218300173554561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1697218300173554561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1697218300173554561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post_14.html' title='Algumas rachaduras.'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TD0uoEelzsI/AAAAAAAACqw/z93WTmgJOOc/s72-c/Z1xabayg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-5076621810931028784</id><published>2010-07-10T21:14:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T01:03:53.267-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hi, everybody!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TD03D0Ws6EI/AAAAAAAACq4/KOH9x9XafME/s1600/Zi63by2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="286" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TD03D0Ws6EI/AAAAAAAACq4/KOH9x9XafME/s400/Zi63by2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muito obrigado a todos por visitarem o blog e marcarem sempre presença por aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O blog é uma ótima oportunidade&amp;nbsp;falar a todo mundo, de uma forma unica, clara, e simultânea. Fico feliz inclusive pelas visitas de pessoas de toda a parte do mundo. Tenho visto que o blog tem sido muito bem acessado nos EUA - California, e em Portugal - Lisboa. Muito obrigado a todos! Tudo aqui é feito com muito carinho para que todos se sintam bem e voltem sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Até então tem sido ótimo ouvir elogios rasgados ao blog, pois cada vez mais vcs me fazem sentir&amp;nbsp;prazer em atualizar sempre os posts. Em breve mais textos para postar aqui sobre assuntos gerais, ja que a galera se amarra em uma boa leitura. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um forte abraço a todos, GutO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Tema da postagem - &lt;strong&gt;John Mayer: Who is.&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/3769223775923023318-5076621810931028784?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/5076621810931028784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/muito-obrigado-todos-por-visitarem-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5076621810931028784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5076621810931028784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/muito-obrigado-todos-por-visitarem-o.html' title='Hi, everybody!'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TD03D0Ws6EI/AAAAAAAACq4/KOH9x9XafME/s72-c/Zi63by2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-6696988098170008536</id><published>2010-07-08T20:21:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-10T21:18:58.951-03:00</updated><title type='text'>this spell that you've created</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TDZlhHy_hDI/AAAAAAAACqc/I7hRg_1HGeU/s1600/OgAAAAlM1_fNoFhVKkFocyBzTuCCar-3IxNVx627z3xHeoIjsJ_jzidRJMLL54UL10P57wyi7mfXWL4ajBtqZZrwCFkAm1T1ULcFuuV48QXA1C8lqD7LxkvLlob7.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" rw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TDZlhHy_hDI/AAAAAAAACqc/I7hRg_1HGeU/s400/OgAAAAlM1_fNoFhVKkFocyBzTuCCar-3IxNVx627z3xHeoIjsJ_jzidRJMLL54UL10P57wyi7mfXWL4ajBtqZZrwCFkAm1T1ULcFuuV48QXA1C8lqD7LxkvLlob7.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Palavra prioritária do texto de hoje: Você! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Voce planeja sua vida, vc viaja, vc é sexy, vc... vc...vc... vc... Tudo bem, se temos, temos, mas... Com toda essa idéia louca de se conquistar tudo na vida...&amp;nbsp;É bom vc não se esquecer de dar sempre aquela velha guinada no&amp;nbsp;seu conhecimento interior. Dentro dessas leis de atração nos esquecemos de entender que&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;quando pensamos mal de nós,&amp;nbsp;o universo conspira e todo negativismo é atraido e ativado para arruinar o seu dia.&amp;nbsp;Bom, se&amp;nbsp;eu puder&amp;nbsp;te ajudar... uma boa pedida é&amp;nbsp;entender&amp;nbsp;aquele velho ditado que diz: "Voce é o que voce pensa, e não o que pensam de voce".&amp;nbsp; Acho que vc deveria pensar&amp;nbsp;sempre no vc&amp;nbsp;que quer antes de qualquer coisa, pq&amp;nbsp;acredito que montamos nosso destino conforme nossos pensamentos.&amp;nbsp; Então de inicio a seu tapa nos seus principios,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;seja realista, e começe a pensar coisas positivas: troque seus padrões verbais. Comece por ai. rsrs&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TDZiPE7ByeI/AAAAAAAACqU/ZLZ8MLiZffk/s1600/OgAAAEq8yZBskso8st6aQydYq8xRss0-Cz9AQS5blJuM_jFr85gBk1SPZUQJjbJODyMsPmNZUa-bv05P1IR9kWWW200Am1T1UIByJ8YusO3bq7KDiAcFqcg2s83L.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="322" rw="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TDZiPE7ByeI/AAAAAAAACqU/ZLZ8MLiZffk/s400/OgAAAEq8yZBskso8st6aQydYq8xRss0-Cz9AQS5blJuM_jFr85gBk1SPZUQJjbJODyMsPmNZUa-bv05P1IR9kWWW200Am1T1UIByJ8YusO3bq7KDiAcFqcg2s83L.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Tema da postagem:&lt;strong&gt; Muse -&amp;nbsp;Time is running out&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/3769223775923023318-6696988098170008536?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6696988098170008536/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6696988098170008536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6696988098170008536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='this spell that you&apos;ve created'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TDZlhHy_hDI/AAAAAAAACqc/I7hRg_1HGeU/s72-c/OgAAAAlM1_fNoFhVKkFocyBzTuCCar-3IxNVx627z3xHeoIjsJ_jzidRJMLL54UL10P57wyi7mfXWL4ajBtqZZrwCFkAm1T1ULcFuuV48QXA1C8lqD7LxkvLlob7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-1608471668738039116</id><published>2010-07-05T21:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T21:51:46.569-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TDJ9zZflv2I/AAAAAAAACqE/kFL7k1b3O6U/s1600/2671510.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="262" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TDJ9zZflv2I/AAAAAAAACqE/kFL7k1b3O6U/s400/2671510.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Bom, se vc é daquele que sente uma ansiedade animal...&amp;nbsp;Hoje&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;vim fazer um texto sobre a boa e velha expectativa. Vou tentar definir algumas coisas pra descontar a penca de dias que passei sem postar por aqui. Vamos dar uma clareada nas ideias&amp;nbsp;euforicas da expectativa do algo novo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Toda vontade vem embalada daquele climão de que&amp;nbsp;tudo que é&amp;nbsp;novo vai dar aquela virada, aquela guinada, e que muita coisa vai mudar na sua vida. Principalmente quando o assunto é sentimental... tem gente que&amp;nbsp;quase paga por informação alheia rs&amp;nbsp;Ok... mas é sempre bom saber que quem te da sussego tb tira o seu sussego. E no meio desse pacote utilitário de emoções, tem ainda, aquele malabarismo que muitos fazem paraconquistar os seus objetivos. É meio aquele efeito borboleta que o carinha tenta concertar tudo na próxima oportunidade&amp;nbsp;só que mais sofisticado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Falta de romance? não... vcs precisam usar a inteligencia sentimental. Um dia pode&amp;nbsp;estar tudo bem, noutro precisamos daquele feeling pro dia nascer feliz. Precisamos nos adaptar a idéia de que.... cada romance que vc vive é tipo um filme que vc seleciona para ser o protagonista. Aquela garota em que a cultura dela privilégia uma beleza quase perfeita (eu disse quase) são quase sempre o seu par romântico ideal, mas isso é muito&amp;nbsp;relativo. Pra cada titulo o seu par ideal. fato é, sua sensibilidade garantirá bons resultados para a sua&amp;nbsp;expectativa de viver&amp;nbsp;algo bom.&amp;nbsp;Mas se vc sente realmente a necessidade de dar um sentido a vida além do trabalho, festas, viagens, e pré estréias... aqui vai a dica: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Os relacionamentos mais fortes sempre deixam espaço para as diferências individuais. E a nossa capacidade de conviver com essas diferenças é um sinal de saude espiritual e emocional. Afinal, as diferenças não precisam significar divergências. É como diz aquele ditado... Não mude p ser amado; creça apartir do que vc é, e Bang!!! as portas do amor vão se abrir. Por hoje é só rapaziada. Um abraço, e até a próxima, GutO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TDJ2xuxykjI/AAAAAAAACp8/BdTX4V7mvL8/s1600/a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" rw="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TDJ2xuxykjI/AAAAAAAACp8/BdTX4V7mvL8/s400/a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-1608471668738039116?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/1608471668738039116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/bom-se-vc-e-daquele-que-sente-uma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1608471668738039116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1608471668738039116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/07/bom-se-vc-e-daquele-que-sente-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TDJ9zZflv2I/AAAAAAAACqE/kFL7k1b3O6U/s72-c/2671510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-4161283731064648398</id><published>2010-06-28T21:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T21:08:45.693-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Tadinho do Bielsa.. Brasil segue roteiro.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCk4GEhvajI/AAAAAAAACps/wyNCpO-UR0Q/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="155" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCk4GEhvajI/AAAAAAAACps/wyNCpO-UR0Q/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais uma vez o Robinho&amp;nbsp;deixou escrito: Hay que respeitar la mejor equipo del mundo kkk !!!! Freguesia é coisa para ser respeitada, e o Brasil manteve sua tradição diante do Chile. Né Robitxo?&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Ah tadinho do Marcelo Bielsa vai... rsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCk5GzeyNMI/AAAAAAAACp0/BhpicUcDGzU/s1600/robinho1_reu620.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="147" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCk5GzeyNMI/AAAAAAAACp0/BhpicUcDGzU/s400/robinho1_reu620.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-4161283731064648398?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/4161283731064648398/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/tadinho-do-bielsa-brasil-segue-roteiro.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4161283731064648398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4161283731064648398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/tadinho-do-bielsa-brasil-segue-roteiro.html' title='Tadinho do Bielsa.. Brasil segue roteiro.'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCk4GEhvajI/AAAAAAAACps/wyNCpO-UR0Q/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-3192518853884542069</id><published>2010-06-24T06:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T06:59:38.788-03:00</updated><title type='text'>As vezes vc fingi que escuta?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCL7-s73hMI/AAAAAAAACpU/ag58mOyk9-E/s1600/gut.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="261" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCL7-s73hMI/AAAAAAAACpU/ag58mOyk9-E/s400/gut.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oque? não não, não esta acontecendo nada pessoal,&amp;nbsp;o texto&amp;nbsp;de hoje também&amp;nbsp;não se trata sobre substituir ninguem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A beleza por sua vez serve para nos deixar apaixonados, mas definitivamente&amp;nbsp;precisamos de uma outra razão para viver cada tal romance e manter o sentimento a longo prazo. A não ser que vc queira ser sexualmente experimental.&amp;nbsp;hummm...&amp;nbsp;eu sei o que vc deve esta pensando ...take it easy, cada caso é um caso.&amp;nbsp;Tentativas de atrair atenção,&amp;nbsp;batalha de&amp;nbsp;egos ou, discussão além da conta...&amp;nbsp;não vão resolver muita coisa... as vezes a maioria das pessoas encontram na discussão uma oportunidade para&amp;nbsp;gritar as verdades que elas não tem a habilidade de conversar no dia a dia.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Entenda.. não sou tão bom nesse tipo de coisa mas&amp;nbsp;isso deveria servir de regra pra vc:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rega numero 1:&amp;nbsp; Seja flexivel, tente entender a essência das pessoas e saiba&amp;nbsp;conviver com os "defeitos" alheios,&amp;nbsp;encare&amp;nbsp;os fatos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Regra numero 2: Capacidade de recuperação depois de uma desilusão ou perda. Acredite.. se vc não aprendeu a regra numero um é bom vc começar a treinar isso em vc, pois as palavras: "&lt;em&gt;não da mais"&lt;/em&gt;&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;"&lt;em&gt;acabou"&lt;/em&gt; na mesma&amp;nbsp;frase é algo que vc não esta preparado para ouvir todo dia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vc adquire&amp;nbsp;sempre novas&amp;nbsp;experiências o quanto mais vc vive, ou&amp;nbsp;quando vc é&amp;nbsp;bom observador.&amp;nbsp;Fato é meus amigos, a água é morna até vc descobrir&amp;nbsp;o fundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-3192518853884542069?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3192518853884542069/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/as-vezes-vc-fingi-que-escuta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3192518853884542069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3192518853884542069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/as-vezes-vc-fingi-que-escuta.html' title='As vezes vc fingi que escuta?'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCL7-s73hMI/AAAAAAAACpU/ag58mOyk9-E/s72-c/gut.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-1840275521337491690</id><published>2010-06-23T05:51:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:14:22.861-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Decisões tomadas por impulso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCHQTq951mI/AAAAAAAACpM/2YN3z9HiDxg/s1600/western-australia-kangaroo-beach.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCHQTq951mI/AAAAAAAACpM/2YN3z9HiDxg/s400/western-australia-kangaroo-beach.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;"Se impulso fosse garantia de sucesso, o mundo seria dos cangurus.'"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Decisões tomadas por impulso são as que mais parecem certas. Mas infelizmente, pessoas e empresas conhecem na pele os desastres causados por elas. Mas... Sem impulso, nenhuma ave levanta vôo. Sem impulso, nenhum avião decola. Nenhuma bola atravessa o gol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Por outro lado, nada é mais perigoso para a felicidade e a prosperidade do que decisões tomadas sem pensar./ Veja só: Quando um jogador vai bater um pênalti, o que ele faz? Fica ao lado da bola e sai como um louco pra dar um chute na hora em que o juiz apita../O jogador e-s-p-e-r-a.... Respira fundo... Anda para trás um pouco, d-e-v-a-g-a-r ... o-l-h-a para a barreira... o-l-h-a para o gol... Deixa a torcida rezando... Calibra a força... , respira fundo novamente... Foca... Calcula o ângulo e...num impulso poderoso arrancar gritos da galera....Chuta! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Existe uma razão para o jogador fazer tudo isso porque se ele seguir esse ritual, tem 1 chance em 4 de fazer o gol . Caso contrário tem 1 chance em 105 (sim, eu disse cento e cinco!)... E estaria fora...a mesmíssima coisa acontece em sua vida. Cada decisão importante é um pênalti que você chutará para o gol. O que você prefere: 25% de chance de dar certo ou somente 0,95%? Use-os a seu favor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Ninguém deve tomar uma decisão importante, antes de parar - Focar e só então, decidir.. o impulso é a última ação, jamais a primeira. Impulso serve para impulsionar, não para decidir. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Quando os impulsos nos controlam, engordamos por comer tudo o que temos impulso em comer, ficamos sem dinheiro por comprar tudo o que temos o impulso em comprar e nos complicamos por fazer escolhas das quais nos arrependemos por muito tempo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Mas existe um truque para usar o impulso, sem ser usado por ele. Simplesmente, inverta sua sequência de ações, aplicando o impulso depois, bem depois, da sua decisão, jamais antes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como diz o ditado, "se impulso fosse garantia de sucesso, o mundo seria dos cangurus.'' &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCHPA53AvmI/AAAAAAAACpE/hFN8MZkeMYk/s1600/gut.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" ru="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCHPA53AvmI/AAAAAAAACpE/hFN8MZkeMYk/s400/gut.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-1840275521337491690?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/1840275521337491690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/impulso.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1840275521337491690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1840275521337491690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/impulso.html' title='Decisões tomadas por impulso'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCHQTq951mI/AAAAAAAACpM/2YN3z9HiDxg/s72-c/western-australia-kangaroo-beach.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-5114091404494265195</id><published>2010-06-22T03:45:00.047-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T04:28:54.888-03:00</updated><title type='text'>VIVA ISSO/LIVE THIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCBcOTwgqLI/AAAAAAAACo0/eB4TkZHdT5Q/s1600/hintlove7i93p7pd9i01024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCBcOTwgqLI/AAAAAAAACo0/eB4TkZHdT5Q/s400/hintlove7i93p7pd9i01024x768.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E ai rapaziada, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No meio desse clima agitado de copa do mundo&amp;nbsp;parei um minuto para&amp;nbsp;re-ler&amp;nbsp;as minhas postagens antigas por aqui e&amp;nbsp;encontrei esse texto bacana meu&amp;nbsp;de 2007.&amp;nbsp;Resolvi&amp;nbsp;ré-publicar pra mudar um pouco&amp;nbsp;o ar&amp;nbsp;por aqui, espero que gostem, um abraço a todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*obs: dei uma&amp;nbsp;modificada suave&amp;nbsp;no texto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"...Acho engraçado quando as mulheres tem a mania de classificar os homens em apenas duas categorias limitadas: Aqueles que morrem por elas, e os cafagestes. E onde ficam aqueles que gostam de verdade delas, que respeitam, tem tesão, se diverte, adoram dormir de conchinha,&amp;nbsp;e tem todo aquele.. feeling, aquela pegada&amp;nbsp;rsrs? Porque não dar méritos e indentificar essa legião de homens gente boa? Acho muito saudável e normal&amp;nbsp;dormir com a mesma mulher, senti o mesmo cheiro&amp;nbsp;durante anos. Faço parte do pequeno grupo de homens que adoram essas "besteiras", inclusive.. adoro&amp;nbsp;mulher&amp;nbsp;atenciosa, que ligam&amp;nbsp;e que querem estar com&amp;nbsp;o namorado&amp;nbsp;o maior tempo disponivel possivel &amp;nbsp;kkk quem não gosta?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando não&amp;nbsp;exise aquele desejo,&amp;nbsp;adimiração reciproca,&amp;nbsp;aquela sintonia, respeito, ou quando sinto que não vai dar certo, geralmente a coisa não anda ou não dura muito tempo.&amp;nbsp;Não persisto em tentar alguma coisa séria quando não rola aquela besteirada toda. Nunca gostei de meio termo. Sempre corri risco em tudo na vida, não sei fazer as coisas pela metade. Mas um conselho bom que eu dou pra vcs meninas é que: não deixem de acreditar que ainda existam principes encantados, hj em dia o negócio ta moderno,&amp;nbsp;atualmente o principe surge de experiência passadas, depois de ter aprendido muito, e ter errado bastante. Bem diferente de antigamente. No final das contas, a experiência trás a vida uma nova escência e uma nova visão das coisas. Vivam o amor. Invistam em vcs, nós garantimos o retorno."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um abraço Guga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-5114091404494265195?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/5114091404494265195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/viva-issolive-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5114091404494265195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5114091404494265195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/viva-issolive-this.html' title='VIVA ISSO/LIVE THIS'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TCBcOTwgqLI/AAAAAAAACo0/eB4TkZHdT5Q/s72-c/hintlove7i93p7pd9i01024x768.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-7018498114741565514</id><published>2010-06-20T19:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:18:33.105-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pra frente Brasil...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TB6p_sNrTrI/AAAAAAAACok/Zy8kAZm3fLo/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TB6p_sNrTrI/AAAAAAAACok/Zy8kAZm3fLo/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Olá todos, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To sentindo orgulho de ver o nosso time jogar. Nossa seleção está bem taticamente, estão jogando bonito e com raça. O time esta bem comandado. Apesar de tudo acho que o Dunga dirije a seleção como um empresário de sucesso e a cada partida ele ganha confiança do povo brasileiro de que o hexa pode vir. E como diria o nosso eterno craque Ronaldo fenômeno: Essa seleção tem tudo para colocar mais uma estrela no nosso peito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Um abraço a todos, guto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TB6T10yhxEI/AAAAAAAACoE/PQxe5KSsIh4/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="311" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TB6T10yhxEI/AAAAAAAACoE/PQxe5KSsIh4/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-7018498114741565514?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/7018498114741565514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/todos-juntos-vamos-pra-frente-brasil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7018498114741565514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7018498114741565514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/todos-juntos-vamos-pra-frente-brasil.html' title='Pra frente Brasil...'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TB6p_sNrTrI/AAAAAAAACok/Zy8kAZm3fLo/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-8977783547611000799</id><published>2010-06-19T02:06:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:19:28.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Blog de visual novo!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBxQKukDwEI/AAAAAAAACnk/UEGhyxFMiE4/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" qu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBxQKukDwEI/AAAAAAAACnk/UEGhyxFMiE4/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Olá a todos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;O blog esta de&amp;nbsp;cara nova&amp;nbsp;e como voces sabem a cada semestre&amp;nbsp;eu&amp;nbsp;dou uma mudada&amp;nbsp;no visual aqui para que voces se sintam em casa pois,&amp;nbsp;mi casa, su casa. &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Muito obrigado a todos pela visita, pelos comentários, e pela contribuição. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBhUBYrhcEI/AAAAAAAACnc/01BkjSYxQkg/s1600/114096983.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" qu="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBhUBYrhcEI/AAAAAAAACnc/01BkjSYxQkg/s640/114096983.jpg" width="483" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-4691983399266136969?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/4691983399266136969/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_16.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4691983399266136969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4691983399266136969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post_16.html' title='@ClaroRonaldo'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBhUBYrhcEI/AAAAAAAACnc/01BkjSYxQkg/s72-c/114096983.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-4454453301516349309</id><published>2010-06-13T14:44:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:20:36.143-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Bafana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBUZ-aVteqI/AAAAAAAACm0/I7PhqiuU2xI/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="347" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBUZ-aVteqI/AAAAAAAACm0/I7PhqiuU2xI/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oi todo mundo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ontem tive o prazer de assistir ao belissimo e emocionante filme sobre a história do Nelson Mandela intinulado de Goodbye Bafana, titulo em português: Mandela a luta pela liberdade.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Obviamente acredito que tudo o que se passou no filme tenha sido vivo da forma mais intensa do que foi transmitido. Esse filme me fez pensar muito sobre a vida, humanidade, e sobre o mundo em que vivemos. Fui profundamente impactado com o incrivel modo de pensar desse homem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Com meus poucos e profundamente vividos anos de vida.. tive o prazer de ver e ouvir grandes histórias e acontecimentos da nossa raça humana. E se eu pudesse contar um pouco sobre nossa história para alguem que não fosse desse planeta, ou que&amp;nbsp;não vivesse pelomenos uma das nossas várias realidades eu diria que: Nosso povo ja vivenciou a plenitude da felicidade e os piores e mais injustos momentos que um ser humano poderia viver, como por exemplo: O Holocausto - a perseguição entre negro e judeus..., O Aparthied - aonde se dividiam brancos de um lado e negros do outro..., As grandes Guerras Mundias - as nações lutando por poder... entre outras... Mas eu diria também que o motivo pelo qual nos renovamos e nos faz continuar vivendo se chama: Esperança, fé. Vivemos e batalhamos sempre, e aos poucos lutamos para que o ódio se tranforme em respeito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Esse homem realmente lutou por um mundo melhor, pelo seu povo, pela sua familia, desejou direito a todos os povos do pais que neles vivessem, brancos, negros.. Definitivamente ele conseguiu mudar a realidade de uma nação atravéz do seu espirito, instrução e dignidde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje eu acordo todos os dias e acompanho uma copa do mundo sendo realizado em um pais em que a 16 anos atrás seria o ultimo país do mundo a ter a possibilidade e a capacidade de receber qualquer evento internacional. Graças a luta do Mandiba, da sua fé e persistência... Essas e muitas coutras coisas são possiveis na África do Sul. Parabéns Mandiba e ao povo sul-africano. Muito emocionado, Gustavo Silva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBVgV28_A9I/AAAAAAAACm8/KMFPow5w5a8/s1600/Nelson-Mandela_1498838c.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBVgV28_A9I/AAAAAAAACm8/KMFPow5w5a8/s400/Nelson-Mandela_1498838c.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-4454453301516349309?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/4454453301516349309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/bafana.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4454453301516349309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4454453301516349309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/bafana.html' title='Bafana'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBUZ-aVteqI/AAAAAAAACm0/I7PhqiuU2xI/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-1680773978981958720</id><published>2010-06-11T20:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T21:12:24.409-03:00</updated><title type='text'>You define us, make us feel proud</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBLMomk4OxI/AAAAAAAACmM/SWfIwG9vW3k/s1600/robinho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBLMomk4OxI/AAAAAAAACmM/SWfIwG9vW3k/s1600/robinho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="258" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBLMomk4OxI/AAAAAAAACmM/SWfIwG9vW3k/s400/robinho.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBLQx9h_rNI/AAAAAAAACmU/ZV3XuEdU4-g/s1600/robinho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBLQx9h_rNI/AAAAAAAACmU/ZV3XuEdU4-g/s400/robinho.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-1680773978981958720?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/1680773978981958720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-define-us-make-us-feel-pround.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1680773978981958720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1680773978981958720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/you-define-us-make-us-feel-pround.html' title='You define us, make us feel proud'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBLMomk4OxI/AAAAAAAACmM/SWfIwG9vW3k/s72-c/robinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-2365876504679166467</id><published>2010-06-10T20:56:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:21:30.044-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ke Nako !!! (“Chegou a hora”)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBF6SrQE2oI/AAAAAAAACl8/HOTYtDwjv6A/s1600/nelson-mandela-world-cup.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="351" qu="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBF6SrQE2oI/AAAAAAAACl8/HOTYtDwjv6A/s400/nelson-mandela-world-cup.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Oi todo mundo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje eu escrevo para dizer que fico muito feliz com esse grande acontecimento na Africa do Sul&amp;nbsp;(berço da humanidade) Um continente que passou séculos convivendo com os olhares desconfiados do resto do mundo...&amp;nbsp; Definitivamente o futebol&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;a prática do&amp;nbsp;esporte como um todo&amp;nbsp;conecta os povos.&amp;nbsp;De 11 de junho a 11 de julho o mundo estará com os olhos voltados para esse belissimo continente, assistindo a felicidade de uma&amp;nbsp;nação joven que tb é o país do futebol.&amp;nbsp;Brasil e África... temos todos&amp;nbsp;muitas coisas em comum. Essa copa será muito importante ao país, o mundo passará a respeitar mais a África. Ke Nako, a festa começou. Um abraço a todos. GutO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBF_XaVSBmI/AAAAAAAACmE/B70Cm_P6PdI/s1600/desmound.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="302" qu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBF_XaVSBmI/AAAAAAAACmE/B70Cm_P6PdI/s400/desmound.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-2365876504679166467?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/2365876504679166467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/ke-nako-chegou-hora.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2365876504679166467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2365876504679166467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/ke-nako-chegou-hora.html' title='Ke Nako !!! (“Chegou a hora”)'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TBF6SrQE2oI/AAAAAAAACl8/HOTYtDwjv6A/s72-c/nelson-mandela-world-cup.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-3896943905925167514</id><published>2010-06-05T19:42:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:22:03.418-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Hitch pra que?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TArSmHSjGWI/AAAAAAAAClU/rP93ZiEGkdo/s1600/imagem+para+blog.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="278" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TArSmHSjGWI/AAAAAAAAClU/rP93ZiEGkdo/s400/imagem+para+blog.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sabe quando além de linda, inteligente, e sexy... algo mais te chama atenção, e te bate aquela vontade repentina de cuidar, amar, fazer amor o tempo todo e nem pensar em outra... e bla bla bla? Amigos...isso existe! A hora chega p todos. Ja falei do qto as "experiências passadas nos ajuda" a uns posts atrás, e hj vamo falar um poquinho só de A.M.A.R&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Seja momentânea, ou temporariamente... Fato é: temos a capacidade de se apaixonar num curto, ou num longo prazo, de primeira vista, ou de segunda, e isso não acontece apenas com os que alguns costumam julgar de "carentes por natureza". Take it easy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa apaixonite agúda acontece devido a quantidade de pessoas extremamente maravilhosas e interessantes que habitam o mesmo mundo em que vc rsrsrs qual é... seja atento, acabei de falar no post passado sobre: Seja atento a tudo o que te cerca... É normal querer estar junto, e aproveitar bem o curto ou longo espaço de tempo com a Sra. Interessante. E digo tb que pra isso não existe um esteriótipo certo de ninguém pra ninguem. Se pensarem de outra forma amigos: Um dia vcs vão&amp;nbsp;pagar suas próprias&amp;nbsp;linguas&amp;nbsp;percebendo que suas cartilhas de exigências não estão acompanhando a globalização. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fato numero 3 é que, se vc esta namorando e acha que sua gata é perfeita p vc, mas falta uma coisa nela que as outras tem e ela ainda falta construir... e derrepente vc perde ela sem querer, pra vc mesmo. Eu te garanto irmão... ela nem precisa ser necessariamente uma mulher perfeita, mas de alguma forma amigo, ela vai acabar virando a sua REFERÊNCIA de mulher, e vc vai ficar lembrando de que vc poderia ter aceitado e não tentado corrigir os defeitos do outros e sim aprender a conviver com eles. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas se no final de tudo, vc perder um grande&amp;nbsp;amor... um conhselho é... não se perca! pq em algum lugar vc vai acabar esbarrando sempre com alguem interessante. Como diria o ben harper e a Vanessa da mata: "There's so many special people in the world..." Mas se ainda sim, for amor e a vida separou vcs por um tempo. Corra atrás e engula o orgulho que só nos faz perder na vida. Um forte abraço a todos. GutO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Tema da postagem: &lt;strong&gt;50 cent - Candy Shop.&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/3769223775923023318-3896943905925167514?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3896943905925167514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3896943905925167514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3896943905925167514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title='Hitch pra que?'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TArSmHSjGWI/AAAAAAAAClU/rP93ZiEGkdo/s72-c/imagem+para+blog.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-7423482673688863480</id><published>2010-06-05T04:11:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:22:33.473-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Heaven must've programmed this to you.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;Galera hoje eu to passando por aqui pra deixar um recado pra vcs:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenham sempre bastante clareza em relação ao que te cerca. É possivel sim&amp;nbsp;sempre em&amp;nbsp;qualquer o momento da nossa vida nós optarmos por uma mudança apartir de algo qe aprendemos, e essa mudança precisa começar de dentro pra fora. Queira sentir a paz divina que é tão importante em nossas vidas. E sobretudo busque ser feliz pq a alegria do coração é a vida do homem, e&amp;nbsp;a alegria do homem aumenta os seus dias aqui na terra. Não viva pensando no que os outros vão achar de vc. Ai tenho certeza que tudo ficará mais claro e permanente. Coração alegre, corpo contente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um abraço a todos bom final de semana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;GutO &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Tema da postagem: &lt;strong&gt;Cat Stevens - Heaven (Where true love goes)&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/3769223775923023318-7423482673688863480?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/7423482673688863480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/galera-hoje-eu-to-passando-por-aqui-pra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7423482673688863480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7423482673688863480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/galera-hoje-eu-to-passando-por-aqui-pra.html' title='Heaven must&apos;ve programmed this to you.'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-8342163672449250970</id><published>2010-06-03T06:31:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T05:40:46.219-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Top 4 Possible Celebrity Sex Faces (Top 4 das possiveis cara de sexo)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TAd13doYZ5I/AAAAAAAACkU/hofk1aGrFL4/s1600/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="381" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TAd13doYZ5I/AAAAAAAACkU/hofk1aGrFL4/s400/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem foto de celebridade que se&amp;nbsp;analizada com carinho&amp;nbsp;muitas vezes pode resultar em situações divertidas tipo essa: Cara da hora do sexo. kkkkkkk Ja imaginou kkk a Giselle Bundchen mandando um: Arrasa nem!&amp;nbsp; kkkkk&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Celebrity photos, if cropped carefully, can often result in some hilarious sex faces.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Tema da postagem: &lt;b&gt;The White Stripes - I just don't now what to do with my self&lt;/b&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/3769223775923023318-8342163672449250970?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/8342163672449250970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/top-30-possible-celebrity-sex-faces-top.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/8342163672449250970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/8342163672449250970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/06/top-30-possible-celebrity-sex-faces-top.html' title='Top 4 Possible Celebrity Sex Faces (Top 4 das possiveis cara de sexo)'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TAd13doYZ5I/AAAAAAAACkU/hofk1aGrFL4/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-8318630340306243337</id><published>2010-05-31T03:03:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:23:46.016-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's what ?? (Dia dos namo.. o que? )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TANL7gNl-MI/AAAAAAAACjo/UFGPv9SzVko/s1600/OgAAAN8NvB-KSuE4m8w2Dr1R_9IocBVI9_c61MUXuUW8ZGXDbi6cBWIkb0vNeS69A3899s2kGgj9fVrZs1VHApoTFW8Am1T1UNYeatnhm4ZVRp-EGyK0oRA6fgYv.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TANL7gNl-MI/AAAAAAAACjo/UFGPv9SzVko/s400/OgAAAN8NvB-KSuE4m8w2Dr1R_9IocBVI9_c61MUXuUW8ZGXDbi6cBWIkb0vNeS69A3899s2kGgj9fVrZs1VHApoTFW8Am1T1UNYeatnhm4ZVRp-EGyK0oRA6fgYv.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sobre o título de hoje, acho que pela primeira vez pensei primeiro nele do que no escreveria, como costumo fazer, rsrsrs isso se deu pelo dia dos namorados que esta se aproximando enquanto eu ando curtindo minhas férias sentimentais providencial. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é, tirei umas merecidas férias de relacionamento, Fiz minhas malas, entreguei as chaves do coração de alguem, doei tudo o que era de abstrato e vim para o susego temporário. rsrs &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sou muito ambicioso, intenso, e empenhado quando decido fazer algum coisa. Se é pra trabalhar em um projeto eu dou sempre o meu melhor, e se é pra amar alguem eu vivo isso pra valer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho bacana aquele jogo dos sinais ttipo... to afim de vc... vair rolar alguma coisa.... kkkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas acho a dificuldade de aproximaçãode de algumas pessoas realmente um problema sério, muitas só te observam e raramente tentam um contato com vc. Acho isso uma pena pois, muita gente perde coisas na vida devido ao medo de se expressar. Algumas ostentam uma "pose" desnecessaria e outras... tem um complexo de inferioridade que da dó. Acho que estou um pouco utópico, mas a esperança permanece. kkk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sério, acho que quando vc esta destraido para o amor é quando as coisas acontecem. Estou solteiro mas não estou louco atraz de uma "tampa" pra minha "panela" rs. Pode ser que a coisa fique fuerte enquanto eu ando desatento por esse lado. Enquanto isso, página virada, e paz na conciência pois, não dá para rir o tempo todo. O importante é não desistir de tentar ser feliz, de experenciar a vida, de aceitar os momentos difíceis e aprender com eles. Quem esta namorando aproveite esse dia que esta por vir da melhor forma possivel, trate bem seus a companheiros e... ps: Não esqueça de estar bonita sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #444444; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Musica Tema da postagem: &lt;b&gt;Ray Charles - Hit the road jack&lt;/b&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/3769223775923023318-8318630340306243337?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/8318630340306243337/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/05/dia-dos-namo-o-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/8318630340306243337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/8318630340306243337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/05/dia-dos-namo-o-que.html' title='Valentine&apos;s what ?? (Dia dos namo.. o que? )'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/TANL7gNl-MI/AAAAAAAACjo/UFGPv9SzVko/s72-c/OgAAAN8NvB-KSuE4m8w2Dr1R_9IocBVI9_c61MUXuUW8ZGXDbi6cBWIkb0vNeS69A3899s2kGgj9fVrZs1VHApoTFW8Am1T1UNYeatnhm4ZVRp-EGyK0oRA6fgYv.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-7435453974800584073</id><published>2010-05-26T20:48:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:24:37.967-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Repelent woman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S_23a5FxqcI/AAAAAAAACiU/sgsTQBbkYfU/s1600/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="305" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S_23a5FxqcI/AAAAAAAACiU/sgsTQBbkYfU/s400/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Antes do próximo texto uma paradinha para agradecer os elogios rasgados ao blog. Li todos os comentários e fico muito feliz pelo efeito positivo causado pelo blog a vcs. Fora isso, salve–se quem puder desliguem o celular e mergulhem no silêncio da superfície. Aqui hoje um texto para os e as power ups.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estive pensando esses dias o que, defetivamente seria uma ação útil para mudar alguma coisa? Enfim, o tempo vai passando, as coisas vão se aprimorando, e nosso &lt;i&gt;"processador interno"&lt;/i&gt; tb precisa ser atualizado. Ultimamente tenho esbarrado com um certo tipo ultrapassado de mulher que eu carinhosamente custumo chamar de: mulheres que repelente (aquelas que espantam qualquer homem com sua natureza triste) Hey... século 21 por favor... mude isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não vou falar do processo de desenvolvimento da mulher moderna aqui no blog, só alguns toques, e eu espero sinceramente que vc absorva somente que achar de bom. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mulheres nós homens não gostamos de estar com mulheres aparentemente negativas, poço de tristeza, que mais parecem para raio de coisa ruim. Aliás tem algum homem ai que gosta disso? De qualquer maneira a paz e o amor é possivel. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não temos tempo a perder, como estaremos daqui a 20 anos? Quanto tempo essa sua tristeza pode durar? vista o seu melhor vestido e vá se divertir. Tudo leva a crer que a miséria espiritual é uma opção variada daquilo o que vc acredita. Acredite na felicidade, saia de casa e encontre os amigos pra dar boas risadas. Te garanto que vc vai estar mais bonita, e com certeza NÓS iremos te notar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas Ok, eu posso até ser bonzinho e te dar meia hora ra vc curtir a sua depre no youtube. Escolha umas musicas bacanas, assista algo que marcou a sua infância, mas daqui a uma hora por favor se recomponha.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Temos que alimentar a alma, acreditar na nossa capacidade interna de ter paz e correr atráz da felicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para as nossas companheiras que dizem estar com depressão, só posso te dizer para procurar um médico, falar com teus pais, não sei. Não tenho a menor condição de dar algum conselho a respeito de saúde. Desconheço o assunto para dar palpites. Estimo melhoras para vc e mas não brinque com isso. Esse assunto é sério.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vc deve esta achando que hj eu mandei o recado pra valer rsrs O blog é engraçado. Têm momentos que rola uma onda boa, com tema interessantes, e assuntos pertinentes, mas hj não pude perder essa portunidade de digitar um papo reto. Acho legal também. Vale a pena.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;*Musica tema da postagem: &lt;b&gt;Ferguie - London Briigde (instrumental) &lt;/b&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/3769223775923023318-7435453974800584073?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/7435453974800584073/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7435453974800584073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7435453974800584073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_26.html' title='Repelent woman'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S_23a5FxqcI/AAAAAAAACiU/sgsTQBbkYfU/s72-c/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-7060708611056583263</id><published>2010-05-23T18:24:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T21:44:36.434-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Faltam poucos dias.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S_maYvvyv3I/AAAAAAAAChk/vwK_nmONKN4/s1600/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S_maYvvyv3I/AAAAAAAAChk/vwK_nmONKN4/s400/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em breve o blog no clima da COPA. &lt;br /&gt;I love this game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Musica tema da postagem: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;O Rappa - Eu quero ver gol&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&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/3769223775923023318-7060708611056583263?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/7060708611056583263/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/05/faltam-poucos-dias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7060708611056583263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7060708611056583263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/05/faltam-poucos-dias.html' title='Faltam poucos dias.'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S_maYvvyv3I/AAAAAAAAChk/vwK_nmONKN4/s72-c/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-3389804048135021207</id><published>2010-05-21T16:56:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:25:11.260-03:00</updated><title type='text'>When you dream them up...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S_blTvNA2HI/AAAAAAAACgQ/u6YKK2O-JMU/s1600/GetAttachmentt.aspx.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S_blTvNA2HI/AAAAAAAACgQ/u6YKK2O-JMU/s400/GetAttachmentt.aspx.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O tempo vai passando mesmo... vc se lembra quando eramos elétricos e encantavamos todas pela cafagestice da adolecência? lembra também quando vc garota se achava feia na escola e o muleq apaixonado achava vc a menina mais linda do mundo, e agora você só consegue isso com seus vestidos de noite? É o tempo vai passando...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O tempo melhora pra uns... ou progridem pouco p/ outros mas, não se desespere. Tudo bem que vc pode ter abandonado várias coisas, só não haja como se tudo tudo estivesse em ordem dentro do seu buraco negro. Custumo pensar que a na vida muita coisa é concertada quando vc decide ser a diferença, fazer diferente, melhorar, corrigir muita coisas... Ninguem precisa perder a essência que teve só precisa ser uma versão melhorada de vc mesmo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E vc que ta sempre progredindo... Não se ache a anos luz psicologicamente ou sentimentalmente de alguem pq lembra quando apareceu aquela vontade quando vc sonhou com aquela pessoa do passado e vc desembarcou em uma crise comum...? pois é, vc é um ser humano como qualquer outro. Acredito que se aquele muleqs que fomos pudesse nos ver hoje... Com certeza certeza daria um chute nas nossas bundas. Afinal qualquer dia desses vc pode receber uma ligação daquele antigo(a) que pouco progrediu até o momento e então tudo pode ser denovo um objetivo, uma vontade passageira ou até mesmo um bom começo para progressão. Ou principalmente... vc pode ser o antigo. Óbvio que meu outro conselho é pra que vc busque o novo, inove, se reivente e conheça outras pessoas... Só não trate mal o passado. Até pq todos nós sabemos que a vida é quase como uma roda gigante. Um dia vc pode estar por cima, outros dias...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É, a vida segue e muda tudo o tempo todo. Desmoronando pra uns, ou se desenrolando para outros. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ps: GutO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Musica tema da postagem: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #444444;"&gt;Artic Monkeys - Fluorescent Adolescent&lt;/b&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/3769223775923023318-3389804048135021207?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3389804048135021207/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3389804048135021207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3389804048135021207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post_21.html' title='When you dream them up...'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S_blTvNA2HI/AAAAAAAACgQ/u6YKK2O-JMU/s72-c/GetAttachmentt.aspx.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-5289396016052392233</id><published>2010-05-10T22:05:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:27:21.748-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Descuido do custume.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S-isErphz8I/AAAAAAAACfU/fwsrYJBSIVA/s1600/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="278" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S-isErphz8I/AAAAAAAACfU/fwsrYJBSIVA/s400/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Voces em algum momento da vida ja se sentiram mais confortáveis quando seus relacionamentos naturalmente não iam a diante...? quando não davam certo...? Ok, aqui vai mais um texto tipico propicio e dinâmico.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O hábito de não encarar o fato... eu acredito que possa vir do fato de não saber a sensação de que vc em algum momento da vida possa vir a se apaixonar por alguem que foi levemente deixado para traz pelo descuido do custume. Foi um prazer te conhecer... Te ligo depois... pretextos e mais pretextos... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Basicamente, essa é uma coisa automatica de todo nós homens. Claro que existem sempre as exceções para toda regra... mas as vezes estamos tão obsecados em algo que ja venha pronto, tipo pacote completo... que não aprendemos a ler os sinais. Bom, talvez isso seja até culpa do Lulu Santos que profetizou o futuro com aquele "Tempos modernos". Antigamente dava se uma guinada no visual e partia para luta... Hoje em dia pessoas apenas atualizam seus perfis em alguma rede social e bingo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Fato é: os garotos aprendem muito enquanto crescem e algum dia vc vai encontrar alguma pessoa maravilhosa e ter o seu próprio final feliz. Qualquer um de vcs podem ser a exceção da vida de alguma pessoa, e meu conselho é... Faça acontecer, junte os pedaços vá a luta e aprenda a distinguir entre os que vão ficar e os que vão partir. Talvez o seu final feliz dependa mais de vc do que da pessoa certa. É tempo de vc saber que vc esta por sua conta. Ou simplesmente... talvez o seu final feliz seja apenas seguir em frente e ter energia na sua auto descoberta. Bom, apesar de todas as mágoas, toda dor, e sinais mal interpretados, e constrangimentos... nunca perca a esperança. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;GutO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;* Musica tema da postagem:&lt;b&gt; Keane - Somewhere only we know&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-5289396016052392233?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/5289396016052392233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5289396016052392233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5289396016052392233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title='Descuido do custume.'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S-isErphz8I/AAAAAAAACfU/fwsrYJBSIVA/s72-c/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-790041903563736094</id><published>2010-04-25T00:55:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:30:29.367-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A coragem.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S9O9CftkgNI/AAAAAAAACek/7GD5N_wGZWY/s1600/imagem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S9O9CftkgNI/AAAAAAAACek/7GD5N_wGZWY/s400/imagem.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A coragem é uma coisa dificil de definir. A coragem pode se basear numa idéia idiota, num erro mas tudo depende de quem vc é. Por isso a coragem é complicada. Qualquer pessoa pode ter coragem mas honra, essa é a verdadeira razão pra vc fazer ou não uma coisa. Quem você é, e quem talvez vc queira ser, se vc, morre tentando fazer alguma coisa importante então, vc tem honra e coragem e isso é muito bom. Vc deve pedir coragem e agir com honra, e talvez, até rezar para que a maioria das pessoas as tenham tb. Que a felicidade de Deus nos inspire, que a paz de Deus nos envolva, e que a coragem de Deus nos sustente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-790041903563736094?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/790041903563736094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_25.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/790041903563736094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/790041903563736094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_25.html' title='A coragem.'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S9O9CftkgNI/AAAAAAAACek/7GD5N_wGZWY/s72-c/imagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-4161087377318753060</id><published>2010-04-21T17:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T17:36:16.910-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S8znP66XDlI/AAAAAAAACd8/0qtY4l43eG4/s1600/kaka_jesus_action_-_main-p4wff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S8znP66XDlI/AAAAAAAACd8/0qtY4l43eG4/s400/kaka_jesus_action_-_main-p4wff.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguns de nós temos o que todo mundo quer ter,&amp;nbsp;mas&amp;nbsp;muitas pessoas não&amp;nbsp;encontrou ainda: Jesus. Nós temos que ser o canal para que o mundo possa conhecer quem é Deus. Tem que brilhar mesmo, para que todos vejam o que serve e o que não serve. A tua santificação vai trazer a diferença na tua vida. Quem ama espera e eu te amo senhor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S8ynqydPtpI/AAAAAAAACd0/5HMXybHtuZo/s1600/0,1020,1301636,00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S8ynqydPtpI/AAAAAAAACd0/5HMXybHtuZo/s400/0,1020,1301636,00.jpg" width="400" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-3508304647025952849?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3508304647025952849/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_19.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3508304647025952849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3508304647025952849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_19.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S8znP66XDlI/AAAAAAAACd8/0qtY4l43eG4/s72-c/kaka_jesus_action_-_main-p4wff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-7698932904761132949</id><published>2010-04-09T17:19:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-09T18:24:35.743-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S7zV00dcVnI/AAAAAAAACdU/8clX7jDVSVI/s1600/imagem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S7zV00dcVnI/AAAAAAAACdU/8clX7jDVSVI/s400/imagem.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Cansou de ser sexy...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Todos possuem seus atributos especiais que os tornam irresistíveis! E isso é fato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma pessoa sexy pode ter muitos atributos interessantes provenientes de sua própria personalidade. Confiar em si, auto-estima elevada e segurança também são iscas do “ser sexy”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É muito dificil resistir a uma pessoa sexy que cultua um charme sutil, ou que não tenha tanto medo de viver. Nossos olhos automaticamente exergam e se prende a tudo aquilo que nos entrerte&lt;span id="main" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;span id="topstuff" style="visibility: visible;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, e Você pode até não perceber, mas seu lado sexy adormecido as vezes anda perambulando pela vida num sonambulismo profundo que não deixa de ser notado por quem tem olhos "treinados" pra se ter uma visão além do alcance. Ser sexy é se conhecer, se amar, valorizar seus pontos fortes... E Nós homens adoramos uma mulher femininamente, e apetitosamente sexy. Como diria o Akon: " She's nothing like a girl you've ever seen before Nothing you can compare to your neighborhood hoe I'm trying to find the words to describe this girl Without being disrespectful.... dam girl". rsrsr&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S7zVi_BeusI/AAAAAAAACdM/GRF7366-c-k/s1600/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="202" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S7zVi_BeusI/AAAAAAAACdM/GRF7366-c-k/s400/Sem+T%C3%ADtulo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-1239271321775811598?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/1239271321775811598/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_07.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1239271321775811598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1239271321775811598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/04/blog-post_07.html' title='Hold your Breath'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S7zV00dcVnI/AAAAAAAACdU/8clX7jDVSVI/s72-c/imagem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-5437184700055415839</id><published>2010-04-06T21:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T21:45:34.538-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S7lwJ7bYAdI/AAAAAAAACck/WCpIoZ4Ht6c/s1600/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="272" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S7lwJ7bYAdI/AAAAAAAACck/WCpIoZ4Ht6c/s400/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oi todo mundo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Essa postagem deveria ter entrado no ar sexta feira, mas tudo bem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pelo simbolismo, o clima que nos acompanha nesta semana santa.... decidi escrever a respeito de minhas relações pessoais sobre o tema no qual ninguem precisará dizer amém pra tudo p que ler. Mas&amp;nbsp;sinceramente espero que aceitem e absorvam&amp;nbsp;a maior parte desta menssagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao&amp;nbsp;longo de minha vida tenho esbarrado com&amp;nbsp;pessoas que dizem que "esse mundo não tem nada a nos oferecer" Tenho convicção de que antes de falar uma besteira dessa é preciso ter noção do que esta se falando pq, quando o assunto é vitória... é preciso pensar e falar nos dois eixos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando eu era menino eu falava como menino, brincava como menino, e tinha atitudes de menino. Hoje eu falo e escrevo pra gente grande e minhas considerações cabiveis são sempre expostas aqui nesse espaço, mesmo estando tudo bem ou tudo muito mal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenho muita fé em Deus, e todos sabemos que na vida existem muitas nescessidades: fisicas, psicológicas, espirituais... Escolhas...&amp;nbsp;E muita, mas muita falta de informação. A importância do saber é muito maior do que se pensa. Ter uma visão especial da vida é antes de mais nada um ponto de vista de quem esta sempre procurando estar suprido espiritualmente, coisa de gente que dedica certos momentos da vida para aprender com Deus. Na vida a matéria mais dificil chama se: Tribulação. E é verdade que não é fácil ter argumento, ou idéologia positiva quando se esta&amp;nbsp;se passando uma dificuldade absurda. Mas&amp;nbsp;rapaziada... acredito piamente que Deus permite a tempestade em nossas vidas para que possamos aprender que somos: Limitados, pecadores, e carentes de um amor divino. Na tempestade não se tem orgulho, vaidade... E também acredito que a presença de Deus&amp;nbsp;na embarcação das nossas vidas não significa a ausência de tempestade, significa que o barco nunca vai virar. Meu conselho pra quem esta passando por alguma dificuldade é pra vc aguentar firme ai, segurar a onda... pq Jesus tem poder pra resolver o que provoca o fato, e de fato Deus existe e não precisa provar nada pra ninguem. Pq como diria o mestre Gil " andar com fé eu vou pq a fé não costuma falhar..." e eu sei em quem eu tenho acreditado..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vamos aproveittar esse clima gostoso para ter mais intimidade com o criador (não aquele do twitter kkkk) dia de Deus é todo santo dia, é epoca de paixão e por falar em paixão.... seja ela contada, remontada, contestada... a história de Cristo e seus discipulos é a mais conhecida de todos os tempos. Uma ótima semana a todos e uma boa páscoa pra vcs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;guto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-6806022186039483328?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6806022186039483328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/04/oi-todo-mundo-essa-postagem-deveria-ter.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6806022186039483328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6806022186039483328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/04/oi-todo-mundo-essa-postagem-deveria-ter.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S7lwJ7bYAdI/AAAAAAAACck/WCpIoZ4Ht6c/s72-c/Sem+t%C3%ADtulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-6775424198104109973</id><published>2010-03-22T18:28:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T06:34:46.489-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A conciência.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S7EBgO7PyQI/AAAAAAAACcA/ODJsOMuhe9k/s1600/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S7EBgO7PyQI/AAAAAAAACcA/ODJsOMuhe9k/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se a gente tivesse consciência do quanto nossa vida é breve...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Talvez pensássemos duas vezes antes de jogar fora as oportunidades que temos de ser e de fazer os outros felizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muitas flores são colhidas cedo demais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Algumas, mesmo ainda em botão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há sementes que nunca brotam e há aquelas flores que vivem a vida inteira até que, pétala por pétala, tranqüilas, vividas, se entregam ao vento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos entristecemos por coisas pequenas e perdemos minutos e horas preciosos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Perdemos dias, às vezes anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nos calamos quando deveríamos falar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Falamos demais quando deveríamos ficar em silêncio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não damos o abraço que tanto nossa alma pede...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não dizemos que gostamos por achar que o outro já sabe!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E passa a noite e chega o dia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E continuamos os mesmos, fechados...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quanta gente passa pela vida e não vive!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apenas sobrevive!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Até que, inesperadamente, acordamos e olhamos pra trás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E então nos perguntamos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E agora?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agora, hoje, ainda é tempo de reconstruir alguma coisa, de dar o abraço, de dizer uma palavra carinhosa, de agradecer pelo que temos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não olhe para trás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que passou, passou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Olhe para frente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pense!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ainda tem tempo!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não o perca mais!...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-6775424198104109973?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6775424198104109973/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post_22.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-1403762496063254300</id><published>2010-03-07T14:56:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-08T18:20:48.433-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S5PooiMHk2I/AAAAAAAACa8/8jDs0F7UhYE/s1600-h/Sport_Cliffhanger_019628_.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S5PooiMHk2I/AAAAAAAACa8/8jDs0F7UhYE/s400/Sport_Cliffhanger_019628_.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;"Pra vc subir aquele degrauzinho vc não tem que esta melhor, vc tem que estar infinitamente melhor,&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;pra se estar bem&amp;nbsp;pode se&amp;nbsp;levar uma, duas, ou três ou mais tentativas&amp;nbsp;até o triunfo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-1403762496063254300?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/1403762496063254300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1403762496063254300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S4RYNTCIOhI/AAAAAAAACZc/_5g_Jd8adig/s1600-h/Imagem+019.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S4RYNTCIOhI/AAAAAAAACZc/_5g_Jd8adig/s400/Imagem+019.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S4RWXU3SA-I/AAAAAAAACZM/3VjVjBcT6hE/s1600-h/Imagem+007.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S4RXOqfdB-I/AAAAAAAACZU/yw5Gd-ygT40/s1600-h/Imagem+023.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Depois de algum tempo de vida a gente começa a entender a diferença sutil entre dar as mãos e acorrentar uma alma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Você aprende que amar não significa depender... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E que companhia nem sempre significa segurança. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Você começa a aprender que beijos não são contratos e presentes não são promessas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E começa a aceitar suas derrotas com a cabeça erguida, com a graça de um adulto e não com a tristeza de uma criança. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Você aceita que não importa quão legal seja uma pessoa. Ela pode feri-lo ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E você precisa apreender a perdoá-la por isso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Você aprende que verdadeiras amizades continuam a crescer apesar das longas distâncias. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E que o que importa não é o que você tem na vida. Mas quem você tem na vida. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Você aprende que maturidade tem mais a ver com os tipos de experiência que teve e o que aprendeu com elas do que quantos aniversários você celebrou. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Você percebe que não importa em quantos pedaços seu coração foi partido. o mundo não pára pra que você se recupere ou se reconstrua. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Você também aprende que o tempo não volta atrás. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Então... O melhor que temos a fazer é&amp;nbsp;cuidar do nosso jardim e&amp;nbsp;fazer uma faxina na nossa alma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Não dá pra esperar que alguém nos traga flores. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-5527827202345494953?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/5527827202345494953/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5527827202345494953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5527827202345494953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S4RYNTCIOhI/AAAAAAAACZc/_5g_Jd8adig/s72-c/Imagem+019.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-4468490357665122818</id><published>2010-02-20T22:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T22:20:39.608-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S4CKVdAPvCI/AAAAAAAACZE/uJTe6qhC-cQ/s1600-h/imagem4.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="217" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S4CKVdAPvCI/AAAAAAAACZE/uJTe6qhC-cQ/s400/imagem4.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-4468490357665122818?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/4468490357665122818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_20.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4468490357665122818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4468490357665122818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_20.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S4CKVdAPvCI/AAAAAAAACZE/uJTe6qhC-cQ/s72-c/imagem4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-148042729025852060</id><published>2010-02-19T22:53:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T23:15:22.543-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Memória Curta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S39FVbN1efI/AAAAAAAACY8/_c1M9SgqJ-U/s1600-h/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S39FVbN1efI/AAAAAAAACY8/_c1M9SgqJ-U/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente vai largando as chaves, o celular, a caneta, o papelzinho com o telefone de alguem... E nunca sabe onde deixou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum, eu conheço aquela pessoa não sei de onde...&lt;br /&gt;Como é mesmo o nome?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é assim também?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Memória fraca, né?&lt;br /&gt;Será que é a idade que vai chegando...&lt;br /&gt;Ou será sabedoria?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto de deletar certas coisas da mente.&lt;br /&gt;Se a gente descarta alguns pensamentos, é porque eles não são importantes mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outro dia eu esbarrei numa pessoa no shopping.&lt;br /&gt;Olhei, olhei, e senti que aquele rosto era familiar.&lt;br /&gt;Cumprimentei educadamente, mas não parei para conversar.&lt;br /&gt;Acredito que o meu sorriso foi o suficiente pra disfarçar o esquecimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horas depois, em casa, bingo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Lembrei de onde eu conhecia aquela pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;Foi alguém do passado que me magoou.&lt;br /&gt;A gente brigou e nunca mais se viu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senti um alívio danado por não ter lembrado da mágoa naquela hora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E descobri que memória curta não é coisa da idade, não...&lt;br /&gt;É sabedoria mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer um ressentimento é coisa de gente grande.&lt;br /&gt;Gente de bem com a vida.&lt;br /&gt;Gente que não se ocupa de remoer mágoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa coisa de lembrar só o que é importante e feliz é a tal memória seletiva.&lt;br /&gt;Coisa que todo mundo deveria fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mesmo com os olhos e ouvidos...&lt;br /&gt;Ouça e veja só o que faz bem pra alma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabedoria pra mim é isso:&lt;br /&gt;Ficar esquecido de episódios tristes.&lt;br /&gt;Surdo de ruídos nocivos.&lt;br /&gt;Cego de visões distorcidas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto a memória falha, eu vou ficando melhor como pessoa....&lt;br /&gt;E lembrando só do que vale a pena.&lt;br /&gt;Do que é necessário. Só o essencial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Confesso que esqueci do que comi hj (até pq to com uma gripe danada)..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu lembrei de uma coisa ótima:&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho a menor idéia do que me aborreceu ontem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque hoje eu tô muito feliz!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-148042729025852060?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/148042729025852060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/memoria-curta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/148042729025852060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/148042729025852060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/memoria-curta.html' title='Memória Curta'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S39FVbN1efI/AAAAAAAACY8/_c1M9SgqJ-U/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-951350715545167209</id><published>2010-02-18T14:57:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T23:40:55.342-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S33vorHc82I/AAAAAAAACYs/BypMFNUbzyw/s1600-h/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="281" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S33vorHc82I/AAAAAAAACYs/BypMFNUbzyw/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oi rapaziada, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Como foram de carnaval? Muita energia foi gasta nessa época do ano, cada qual com seu frevo, samba/soul, hip-hop, maracatu... Cada qual com o seu James Brown ou Jorge Bem... aqui aconteceu a festa mais democrática do pais,&amp;nbsp;e agora é chegada a hora de recuperar o gás e se preparar para o que vier pela frente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;PArabéns a rapaziada que soube brincar na paz e se divertiu as pampas. A todos que trabalharam por trás da realização desse evento&amp;nbsp;pra fazer da nossa festa a&amp;nbsp;manifestação cultural mais bacana do pais. E aos artistas...&amp;nbsp;a poesia não se perde ela apenas se converte em arte na mão do artista, na voz do cantor,&amp;nbsp;ou na criação do criador. Um abraço a todos, copa do mundo vem por ai... rsrs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;GutO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-951350715545167209?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/951350715545167209/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/951350715545167209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/951350715545167209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post_18.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S33vorHc82I/AAAAAAAACYs/BypMFNUbzyw/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-702263197054590869</id><published>2010-02-12T17:17:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T17:38:52.799-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando o carnaval passar!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S3W3LyAYfPI/AAAAAAAACYc/9tKQapqZt3A/s1600-h/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="271" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S3W3LyAYfPI/AAAAAAAACYc/9tKQapqZt3A/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Uma pequena pausa nas postagens por conta do carnaval. Em breve&amp;nbsp;mais conteudo aqui no blog. Um abraço a todos, boas festas. GutO&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-702263197054590869?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/702263197054590869/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/quando-o-carnaval-passar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/702263197054590869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/702263197054590869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/quando-o-carnaval-passar.html' title='Quando o carnaval passar!!!'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S3W3LyAYfPI/AAAAAAAACYc/9tKQapqZt3A/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-3105408356084832237</id><published>2010-02-06T15:14:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T17:46:16.031-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ei pessoal, ei moçada!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S22ximb5zZI/AAAAAAAACYU/UojxItwRnQY/s1600/a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="257" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S22ximb5zZI/AAAAAAAACYU/UojxItwRnQY/s400/a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rapaziada!!!! O carnaval ta chegando, a festa ja esta rolando solta, e o blog vai dar um tempinho nas postagens e voltara com tudo logo após as festas. Muito obrigado a todos pela presença aqui, sempre!!! E antes de tirar férias do espaço eu gostaria de saber quem é essa pessoa que esta marcada no mapa de visitantes recentes aqui no blog? Gostaria muito de saber, se possivel peço para que deixe uma msg dizendo quem é vc no mural de recados ok? Vc bateu todos os records de presença aqui no espaço!!!!!! Parabéns e muito obrigado por sua presença, entre em contato. Um abraço a todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-3105408356084832237?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3105408356084832237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/preciso-saber-quem-e-vc.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3105408356084832237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3105408356084832237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/preciso-saber-quem-e-vc.html' title='Ei pessoal, ei moçada!!!!'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S22ximb5zZI/AAAAAAAACYU/UojxItwRnQY/s72-c/a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-3406652037369922945</id><published>2010-02-03T21:22:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-06T14:55:12.705-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S2oSJ60xweI/AAAAAAAACYM/-4doZ-w75CI/s400/3D-graphics_Past_Present_and_Future_019549_.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes na vida, não sabemos avaliar o que realmente necessitamos: &lt;br /&gt;Se força ou coragem.... &lt;br /&gt;Há momentos em que precisamos das duas! &lt;br /&gt;Veja só: &lt;br /&gt;É preciso ter força para ser firme, mas é preciso coragem para ser gentil... &lt;br /&gt;É preciso força para se defender. &lt;br /&gt;Mas é preciso coragem para não revidar... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É preciso ter força para ganhar uma guerra, mas é preciso coragem para não se render. &lt;br /&gt;É preciso ter força para estar certo, mas é preciso coragem para admitir a dúvida ou o erro. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É preciso ter força para sentir a dor de um amigo, mas é preciso coragem para sentir as próprias dores. &lt;br /&gt;é preciso ter força para esconder os próprios males, mas é preciso coragem para demonstrá-los. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É preciso ter força para fazer tudo sozinho, mas é preciso coragem para pedir ajuda. &lt;br /&gt;Parece fácil... &lt;br /&gt;Experimenta!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-3406652037369922945?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3406652037369922945/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3406652037369922945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3406652037369922945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S2oSJ60xweI/AAAAAAAACYM/-4doZ-w75CI/s72-c/3D-graphics_Past_Present_and_Future_019549_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-7611203024792389379</id><published>2010-01-31T14:54:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T02:54:51.745-03:00</updated><title type='text'>I love women on black</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S2XGAxnZ-NI/AAAAAAAACWI/dtl09i18G0U/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S2XGzO_ntzI/AAAAAAAACWQ/FvYQFV61few/s1600-h/imagem2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="295" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S2XGzO_ntzI/AAAAAAAACWQ/FvYQFV61few/s400/imagem2.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana me perguntaram o&amp;nbsp;pq&amp;nbsp;eu acho tão&amp;nbsp;sexy uma&amp;nbsp;mulher vestida de preto... Resposta pra pergunta:&amp;nbsp;Simples, pq não há homem que resista a&amp;nbsp;um charme em evidência.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Basico não?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="330" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S2ZqvjNVAVI/AAAAAAAACWg/TJ5akj5zAss/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="222" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S2Zp6fJvcLI/AAAAAAAACWY/eD4ZnU7X_oQ/s400/BatmanReturns_Michelle_Pfeiffer-thumb-550x305-17948.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-7611203024792389379?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/7611203024792389379/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-women-on-black.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7611203024792389379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7611203024792389379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-love-women-on-black.html' title='I love women on black'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S2XGAxnZ-NI/AAAAAAAACWI/dtl09i18G0U/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-368180279795395358</id><published>2010-01-23T15:52:00.017-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T22:37:30.512-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1tFdTXs9sI/AAAAAAAACS4/1MTUGkCboHo/s1600-h/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1tFdTXs9sI/AAAAAAAACS4/1MTUGkCboHo/s400/imagem.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #cccccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #f3f3f3;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Oi, todo mundo! Hoje eu vim aqui pra atender a alguns pedidos de pessoas que sentiram saudade de ler alguma postagem sobre relacionamentos aqui no blog e me mandaram msgs com pedidos e sugestões a respeito do que escrever. Enfim, hoje vim resolver essa situação e deixar vcs sentado na frente do computador por no mínimo 5 minutos aqui no blog rsrsr .Primeiro, aumente o som do seu computador pq a musiquinha que esta rolando p essa postagem vai contar pontos para uma boa leitura. Segundo, paciência... vamos lá:"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui vai mais um relato moderno, e honesto sobre relacionamento. (&lt;span style="background-color: yellow;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ATENÇÃO!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; Isto&amp;nbsp;não é ficção. Qualquer semelhança com a realidade NÃO é mera coincidência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pra você que tirou férias remuneradas de si mesmo, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se no seu dia-a-dia está dificil encontrar tempo para tudo; Cuidar&amp;nbsp; da sua evolução, carreira, dar atenção a sua familia, e amigos, e logo vc pensa: Não tenho mais tempo a perder com relacionamento frustrado, mereço estar bem nessa área também!!! Bem vindo(a) ao clube. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sabemos que para muitos não é fácil falar sobre o que se passa mas aqui certamente de igual, só a vontade de ficar numa boa, e sabe o que mais, nas linhas seguintes de pensamentos vai estar claro um Self-Salve-se a todos. Se ficarmos atentos, veremos que nessa linha de raciocinio a promoção da cumplicidade é a real.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Certamente a intensa ligação fisica e emocional com alguem levemente desconhecido (ou não) faz&amp;nbsp;nossa cabeça trabalhar mais. Eu acredito muito em nosso "feeling" para a coisa. Aposto muito nas nossas exigências, no afeto, no amor, mas preciso ser sincero e realista e dizer a voces que o corpo é a nossa lingua materna original. Um abraço&amp;nbsp;muitas vezes, vale mais do que uma longa conversa. &amp;nbsp;Drama, cada um tem o seu.&amp;nbsp;E gente, ja vi o Romário ser amado e destestado várias vezes. O que mais valorizo&amp;nbsp;na tentativa de não ferir a cumplicidade são&amp;nbsp;as soluções simples e falicitadoras que melhoram a nossa vida e a vida das outras pessoas. Alguns exemplos são: A compreensão e respeito do espaço do outro(a), e a convivência armonioza com as "diferenças" alheias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muitas pessoas vivem em realidades diferentes da nossa. Em tempos&amp;nbsp;atuais é comum&amp;nbsp;esbarrar com alguma garota que vivem em realidades irreais por exemplo as que&amp;nbsp;adorariam que seus namorados brilhassem no sol. Enfim, só o tempo faz com que&amp;nbsp;a cadia dia, e experiências,&amp;nbsp;nos tornamos "encaliçados" para certas coisas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando alguém decide "trocar de péle" é preciso levar em conta algumas experiências vividas e futuras pq mesmo com tantas etapas e tantos desejos de mudar há coisas que permacenem a mudanças. Che Guevara tem uma frase que resume bem o que eu quero dizer aqui. " Hay que endurecer, pero sin perder la ternura... Jamas!!!" Se torne uma pessoa exigente mas deixe de lado o pensamento inconsequente de que as pessoas não acompanharão o seu vigor psicológico. Apareça para o amor, se permita, e&amp;nbsp;transborde amor próprio. Não deixe ninguem entrar em sua vida para bagunçar ela, vc não é praça pública. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um abraço a todos, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Guto&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/3769223775923023318-368180279795395358?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/368180279795395358/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/368180279795395358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/368180279795395358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_23.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1tFdTXs9sI/AAAAAAAACS4/1MTUGkCboHo/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-2048454154153269099</id><published>2010-01-21T12:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T12:25:12.804-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1hxvzt3VoI/AAAAAAAACQg/ssczqI8hjQM/s1600-h/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1hxvzt3VoI/AAAAAAAACQg/ssczqI8hjQM/s400/imagem.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/3769223775923023318-2048454154153269099?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/2048454154153269099/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2048454154153269099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2048454154153269099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1hxvzt3VoI/AAAAAAAACQg/ssczqI8hjQM/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-43907276130863666</id><published>2010-01-17T15:59:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T20:31:22.348-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PARABÉNS GUTOOOOO!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1NeZMkEQGI/AAAAAAAACPQ/EAnY41VnGZM/s1600-h/babi.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1NeZMkEQGI/AAAAAAAACPQ/EAnY41VnGZM/s320/babi.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje O dia é dele e quem ganha o presente somos nós amigos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Porque um amigo assim é um presente de Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pessoas como Guga são anjos que aparecem em nossas vidas sempre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Com palavras de amor, carinho, sempre com as palavras certas no momento certo. Sempre nos colocando pra cima quando muitas vezes estamos caindo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E nesse dia tão especial que é o teu aniversario , não só eu como todos os que te cercam , tenho certeza que desejam toda felicidade do mundo, e isso ainda é pouco. E que você continue sendo essa pessoa maravilhosa, sincera, feliz, resumindo tudo : essa pessoa abençoada , Iluminada. Que Deus cubra de bênçãos sua vida hoje e sempre. E que muitos e muitos anos venham pela frente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amo você Muito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E Obrigada por existir, por ser meu amigo e Por ser tão especial.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;P.S. Obrigada Meu Deus por poder dividir o mesmo espaço nesse mundo com um anjo tão Iluminado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Feliz aniversario.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Com amor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Babi e Beatriz&lt;/b&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/3769223775923023318-43907276130863666?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/43907276130863666/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/parabens-gutooooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/43907276130863666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/43907276130863666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/parabens-gutooooo.html' title='PARABÉNS GUTOOOOO!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1NeZMkEQGI/AAAAAAAACPQ/EAnY41VnGZM/s72-c/babi.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-7976205445776448784</id><published>2010-01-16T22:29:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T23:22:17.952-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desde já...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1Jz4m641mI/AAAAAAAACPI/Kgrm2f9IGrg/s1600-h/imagem.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1Jz4m641mI/AAAAAAAACPI/Kgrm2f9IGrg/s320/imagem.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Obrigado a todos&amp;nbsp;pelas menssagens de feliz aniverssário!!!! Amanhã (17 de&amp;nbsp;janeiro)&amp;nbsp;tem postagem especial de aniversário. Cara... Saudade de quando minha mãe me acordava fazendo festa ja dando os parabéns... rsrs Um abraço a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1Jn03Vgo6I/AAAAAAAACOg/KhhOeFGpm9k/s1600-h/OgAAANiqX_Fn1AkgeGxX2evNezE4fnYjkZMTCLhQ8Q2BihxIs5GEUIHTICD98IwleVghtqv6dxD0KRhCf7Mmfb3NUV8Am1T1UITQho94kGHplFOtj4JB_68QAKdz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1Jn03Vgo6I/AAAAAAAACOg/KhhOeFGpm9k/s320/OgAAANiqX_Fn1AkgeGxX2evNezE4fnYjkZMTCLhQ8Q2BihxIs5GEUIHTICD98IwleVghtqv6dxD0KRhCf7Mmfb3NUV8Am1T1UITQho94kGHplFOtj4JB_68QAKdz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-7976205445776448784?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/7976205445776448784/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/desde-ja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7976205445776448784'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7976205445776448784'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/desde-ja.html' title='Desde já...'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1Jz4m641mI/AAAAAAAACPI/Kgrm2f9IGrg/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-6843717694860957404</id><published>2010-01-14T19:45:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T19:56:04.132-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O coração mais belo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S0-g8D1sajI/AAAAAAAACOQ/g0_nzGNk_I8/s1600-h/coracao-janela-chuva.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S0-g8D1sajI/AAAAAAAACOQ/g0_nzGNk_I8/s320/coracao-janela-chuva.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp;"Para as pessoas que gostaram do texto anterior... ai vai mais um que me enviaram, um abraço a todos, boa leitura. Guto." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um jovem estava no centro de uma pequena cidade contava, pra quem quisesse ouvir que tinha o coração mais belo da região. &lt;br /&gt;Uma multidão cercou o rapaz e admirou o seu coração. &lt;br /&gt;Não havia marca ou qualquer outro defeito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos concordaram que aquele era o coração mais belo que já tinham visto. &lt;br /&gt;Até que, de repente, um velho apareceu diante da multidão e disse: &lt;br /&gt;Por que o coração do jovem não é tão bonito quanto o meu? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A multidão e o jovem olharam para o coração do velho, que batia com vigor, mas tinha muitas cicatrizes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O jovem olhou para o coração do jovem e falou: &lt;br /&gt;O senhor deve estar brincando. &lt;br /&gt;Compare nossos corações. &lt;br /&gt;O meu está perfeito, intacto, e o seu é uma mistura de cicatrizes e buracos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, disse o velho. &lt;br /&gt;O seu coração parece perfeito, mas eu não trocaria o meu pelo seu. &lt;br /&gt;Cada cicatriz representa uma pessoa para a qual eu dei o meu amor. &lt;br /&gt;Muitas delas também me deram um pedaço do próprio coração para que eu colocasse no meu. &lt;br /&gt;Mas eu cultivo todas as cicatrizes porque me fazem lembrar do amor que compartilhamos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O jovem ficou calado e lágrimas escorriam pelo rosto dele. &lt;br /&gt;Aproximou-se do velho, tirou um pedaço de seu perfeito e jovem coração e ofereceu ao velho. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em seguida olhou para o seu coração, agora imperfeito, porém mais belo que nunca. &lt;br /&gt;Os dois se abraçaram com carinho e o jovem concluiu: &lt;br /&gt;Como deve ser triste passar a vida com o coração intacto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-6843717694860957404?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6843717694860957404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-coracao-mais-belo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6843717694860957404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6843717694860957404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-coracao-mais-belo.html' title='O coração mais belo'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S0-g8D1sajI/AAAAAAAACOQ/g0_nzGNk_I8/s72-c/coracao-janela-chuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-5602056479508292723</id><published>2010-01-13T13:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T19:38:24.193-03:00</updated><title type='text'>1fts post</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oi pessoal, desculpem a demora para postar aqui no blog, estava meio ausente, e o blog ainda continua em construção. Para ilustrar essa primeira postagem do ano eu decidi postar pra vcs um texto que li essa semana e que achei bacana, e espero que vcs gostem também. Um forte abraço a todos, e até a próxima.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;Uma vez todos os sentimentos dos homens, reunidos num lugar da terra, tiveram uma idéia: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;Vamos brincar de esconde-esconde?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A curiosidade&lt;/b&gt; sem poder conter-se perguntou:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Esconde-esconde?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O que é isso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;É um jogo, explicou &lt;b&gt;a loucura&lt;/b&gt;, em que eu fecho meus olhos, conto até 100 enquanto vocês se escondem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando eu terminar começo a procurá-los, e o primeiro que eu encontrar ocupa o meu lugar no jogo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O entusiasmo&lt;/b&gt; dançou, &lt;b&gt;a alegria&lt;/b&gt; deu tantos saltos que acabou convencendo &lt;b&gt;a dúvida&lt;/b&gt; e até &lt;b&gt;a apatia&lt;/b&gt;, que nunca se interessava por nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas nem todos participaram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A verdade&lt;/b&gt; preferiu não se esconder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A soberba&lt;/b&gt; opinou que era um jogo muito tolo e &lt;b&gt;a covardia&lt;/b&gt; preferiu não se arriscar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um, dois, três...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Começou a contar &lt;b&gt;a loucura&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A primeira a se esconder foi &lt;b&gt;a pressa...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A fé&lt;/b&gt; subiu ao céu e &lt;b&gt;a inveja&lt;/b&gt; se escondeu atrás da sombra do &lt;b&gt;triunfo&lt;/b&gt;, que com seu próprio esforço tinha conseguido subir na copa da árvore mais alta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O esquecimento..&lt;/b&gt;. Não me recordo onde se escondeu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando &lt;b&gt;a loucura&lt;/b&gt; estava lá pelo número 99, &lt;b&gt;o amor&lt;/b&gt; ainda não havia achado lugar para se esconder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Até que encontrou um roseiral e decidiu ocultar-se entre as rosas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;- 100! Terminou de contar &lt;b&gt;a loucura&lt;/b&gt;. E começou a busca. A primeira a aparecer foi&lt;b&gt; à pressa.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois escutou &lt;b&gt;a fé...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Num descuido encontrou &lt;b&gt;a inveja&lt;/b&gt; e, claro, pôde deduzir onde estava&lt;b&gt; o triunfo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A dúvida&lt;/b&gt; foi mais fácil ainda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Encontrou-a sentada numa cerca sem decidir em que lado se esconder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E assim foi encontrando a todos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O talento&lt;/b&gt;, nas ervas frescas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A angústia&lt;/b&gt; numa cova escura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apenas&lt;b&gt; o amor &lt;/b&gt;não aparecia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quando &lt;b&gt;a loucura&lt;/b&gt; estava quase desistindo encontrou um roseiral, pegou uma forquilha e começou a mover os ramos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No mesmo instante ouviu-se um doloroso grito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os espinhos tinham ferido &lt;b&gt;o amor&lt;/b&gt; nos olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A loucura&lt;/b&gt; não sabia o que fazer para se desculpar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Chorou, rezou, implorou e até prometeu ser seu guia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Desde então &lt;b&gt;o amor&lt;/b&gt; é cego e &lt;b&gt;a loucura&lt;/b&gt; sempre o acompanha. &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/3769223775923023318-5602056479508292723?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/5602056479508292723/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/1fts-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5602056479508292723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5602056479508292723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/1fts-post.html' title='1fts post'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-5303757362070738260</id><published>2010-01-03T18:41:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T18:42:14.348-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Em construção!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S0EPJ5GThhI/AAAAAAAACL8/5S4f0gjXlb8/s1600-h/post.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 251px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S0EPJ5GThhI/AAAAAAAACL8/5S4f0gjXlb8/s400/post.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422632088951293458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-5303757362070738260?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/5303757362070738260/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/em-construcao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5303757362070738260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5303757362070738260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2010/01/em-construcao.html' title='Em construção!!!'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S0EPJ5GThhI/AAAAAAAACL8/5S4f0gjXlb8/s72-c/post.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-2861193258402275112</id><published>2009-12-31T08:00:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-01-23T14:37:11.499-03:00</updated><title type='text'>FAREWELL TO 09'</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1sy88eSrNI/AAAAAAAACSY/1eZ-GJfkGKY/s1600-h/Glowing_2010_by_ritamd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1szo-UbxWI/AAAAAAAACSg/YOI9rLyoYC0/s1600-h/Glowing_2010_by_ritamd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1szo-UbxWI/AAAAAAAACSg/YOI9rLyoYC0/s400/Glowing_2010_by_ritamd.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Feliz 2010!!!!&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6bLZPatq53k&amp;hl"&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/6bLZPatq53k&amp;hl" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/3769223775923023318-2861193258402275112?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/2861193258402275112/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/farewell-to-09.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2861193258402275112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2861193258402275112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/farewell-to-09.html' title='FAREWELL TO 09&apos;'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/S1szo-UbxWI/AAAAAAAACSg/YOI9rLyoYC0/s72-c/Glowing_2010_by_ritamd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-1088994860002065565</id><published>2009-12-30T18:05:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T08:20:43.572-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pós natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzvBqZSTrLI/AAAAAAAACLk/ZdilF5vGikc/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 350px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzvBqZSTrLI/AAAAAAAACLk/ZdilF5vGikc/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421139510556863666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ai meus amigos como foram de natal? Aqui foi tudo na paz graças a Deus, familia reunida, brincadeiras a parte, amigo secreto, muita comida, e amanhã é o dia, ultimo dia do ano!!!!! rumo a 2010. Um abraço a todos. Pequenas msgs serão deixadas por mim no twitter: &lt;strong&gt;www.twitter.com/gustavo_guto&lt;/strong&gt; , amanhã tem a última postagem do ano aqui no blog. Um abraço a todos, guto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzvDPqBIvrI/AAAAAAAACLs/flN-wbHcy4I/s1600-h/imagem2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 307px; height: 274px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzvDPqBIvrI/AAAAAAAACLs/flN-wbHcy4I/s400/imagem2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421141250215034546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzvD0WRTYmI/AAAAAAAACL0/WD2yVF5I7n0/s1600-h/imagem3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 257px; height: 317px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzvD0WRTYmI/AAAAAAAACL0/WD2yVF5I7n0/s400/imagem3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5421141880569291362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-1088994860002065565?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/1088994860002065565/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-ai-meus-amigos-como-foram-de-natal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1088994860002065565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1088994860002065565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/e-ai-meus-amigos-como-foram-de-natal.html' title='Pós natal'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzvBqZSTrLI/AAAAAAAACLk/ZdilF5vGikc/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-1230129520728543317</id><published>2009-12-23T16:43:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T18:07:43.149-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Jinglebell time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzJzw76oKDI/AAAAAAAACK4/tD2uYcL2KVo/s1600-h/imagem2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 227px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzJzw76oKDI/AAAAAAAACK4/tD2uYcL2KVo/s400/imagem2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418520586234636338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzKBw9oAByI/AAAAAAAACLM/PkOyGjIpV6M/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 298px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzKBw9oAByI/AAAAAAAACLM/PkOyGjIpV6M/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418535979856168738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-1230129520728543317?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/1230129520728543317/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_23.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1230129520728543317'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/1230129520728543317'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_23.html' title='Jinglebell time!'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzJzw76oKDI/AAAAAAAACK4/tD2uYcL2KVo/s72-c/imagem2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-2312752595823165048</id><published>2009-12-21T23:34:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T17:59:55.132-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ei filho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzAwYdR00nI/AAAAAAAACKw/FjQY8lojWCE/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzAwYdR00nI/AAAAAAAACKw/FjQY8lojWCE/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417883548461093490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-2312752595823165048?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/2312752595823165048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2312752595823165048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2312752595823165048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_21.html' title='Ei filho...'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SzAwYdR00nI/AAAAAAAACKw/FjQY8lojWCE/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-7634099121605801514</id><published>2009-12-17T17:50:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T15:37:50.734-03:00</updated><title type='text'>YOU NEED THAT SMILE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SyqZmo4zNII/AAAAAAAACKo/fP36PD4QOck/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 276px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SyqZmo4zNII/AAAAAAAACKo/fP36PD4QOck/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416310390956176514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes os problemas tentam sufocar a alegria e o carinho que existe dentro de cada um de nós. Mas nessa jornada da vida sempre se aprende sorrindo ou chorando que sorrir é arte de viver feliz e superar as tristezas que o amor nos oferece. Sorri por lembrar de algum momento indiota(ou não) que aconteceu na vida, sorri de voce mesmo, rir das situações, encontrar os amigos apenas para compartilhar um bom momento de boas risadas garantidas... Mesmo que a dor muitas vezes não deixe você festejar deseje sorrir. Pq algo sem duvida vai te fazer feliz pois, não há fase ruim que dure para sempre, e quando ela passar... eu tenho certeza que vc também vai rir desse momento. &lt;br /&gt;Um abraço a todos, GutO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-7634099121605801514?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/7634099121605801514/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-need-smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7634099121605801514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7634099121605801514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-need-smile.html' title='YOU NEED THAT SMILE'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SyqZmo4zNII/AAAAAAAACKo/fP36PD4QOck/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-4032022061164483094</id><published>2009-12-15T13:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T13:48:45.663-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sye951804aI/AAAAAAAACKg/pWwTrBs6zsk/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sye951804aI/AAAAAAAACKg/pWwTrBs6zsk/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415505878368706978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-4032022061164483094?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/4032022061164483094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4032022061164483094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4032022061164483094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_15.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sye951804aI/AAAAAAAACKg/pWwTrBs6zsk/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-4947746023194851927</id><published>2009-12-14T13:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T14:25:49.487-03:00</updated><title type='text'>EM BREVE, BLOG DE CARA NOVA!!!!!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SyZo2itB5OI/AAAAAAAACKY/6kgUyhiopd8/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SyZo2itB5OI/AAAAAAAACKY/6kgUyhiopd8/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415130888197498082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para quem esta visitando o blog pela primeira vez, aqui o visual sempre muda duas vezes por ano, a cada semestre. Em breve o espaço aqui estará de cara nova. Aguardem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-4947746023194851927?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/4947746023194851927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/em-breve-blog-de-cara-nova.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4947746023194851927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4947746023194851927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/em-breve-blog-de-cara-nova.html' title='EM BREVE, BLOG DE CARA NOVA!!!!!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SyZo2itB5OI/AAAAAAAACKY/6kgUyhiopd8/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-7486814251891265763</id><published>2009-12-11T18:02:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T20:59:24.815-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SyKzzDUZeuI/AAAAAAAACJw/yK9aoUTTAQ0/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SyKzzDUZeuI/AAAAAAAACJw/yK9aoUTTAQ0/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414087391698320098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mês de Dezembro traz sempre a espectativa de algo novo. Traçamos metas, esperamos sempre mais do mesmo, e quase que por decreto de esperança definimos que a partir de janeiro as coisas irão mudar. Acredito que um dos grandes desafio do ser humano seja, com o passar dos anos, procurar um jeito de não se distanciar tanto da criança que foi. Vejo 2010 (o ano novo) como o ano para agir mais e continuar fazendo a diferença. O empenho para se ganhar,  batalhar um ano precisa ser de fato uma luta constante, e que deve estar plenamente associada com a Fé em Deus. 2010 pra mim ja soa como um ano de mais maturidade espiritual. Afinal, 12 mêses são suficiente para se por a cabeça no lugar e recomeçar sempre uma nova luta. Sei que não é fácil, e nem tudo serão flores, mas a diferença esta sempre no empenho da forma de tentar, ousar, e conquistar.    &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo a todos: A&lt;em&gt; consciência&lt;/em&gt; de que quando apontamos o defeito dos outros com um dedo, apontamos três dedos para nós mesmos, desejo também &lt;em&gt;o perdão de Deus &lt;/em&gt;para todos nós, justiça entre os homens e as nações, &lt;em&gt;muito aprendizado&lt;/em&gt;, e que compartilhem o melhor com quem nos dá o melhor sempre.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço especial para voces que estão sempre por aqui, galera de: Santa Catarina - Blumenal, Rio Grande do Sul - Lajeado, Mato Grosso - Cuiabá, Paraná - Maringá, Alagoas - Presidente Dutra, Bahia - Salvador, Rio de Janeiro, São Paulo e para as pessoas que estão seguindo o blog no folow aqui do espaço: &lt;strong&gt;cyjulia&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Lika&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Ziggy's&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Jefferson Fernandes&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;Fábio Maciel&lt;/strong&gt;, e a &lt;strong&gt;Laura Pollyana&lt;/strong&gt;. Um 2010 de muita paz, saude, e felicidade para todos. &lt;br /&gt;Um abraço, GutO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARTICIPE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;  http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Community?cmm=5451394&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SyPFPQbg4BI/AAAAAAAACKI/OOaotNtnvYg/s1600-h/imagem.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 143px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SyPFPQbg4BI/AAAAAAAACKI/OOaotNtnvYg/s400/imagem.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5414388042928545810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-7486814251891265763?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/7486814251891265763/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_11.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7486814251891265763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/7486814251891265763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_11.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SyKzzDUZeuI/AAAAAAAACJw/yK9aoUTTAQ0/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-6449248858766929086</id><published>2009-12-01T23:51:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T02:19:32.695-03:00</updated><title type='text'>3,2,1...Dezembro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SxXWZh58jKI/AAAAAAAACJQ/DlmOue6zrKk/s1600/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SxXWZh58jKI/AAAAAAAACJQ/DlmOue6zrKk/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410466261442006178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dezembro ja esta ai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SxXyayQCjsI/AAAAAAAACJg/2f82Lnw_MUw/s1600-h/imagem2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SxXyayQCjsI/AAAAAAAACJg/2f82Lnw_MUw/s400/imagem2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410497069335088834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well.. the fact is... in our targets... is not always that we've reach all the entires goals... so keep trying and have fun. GutO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-6449248858766929086?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6449248858766929086/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6449248858766929086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6449248858766929086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='3,2,1...Dezembro'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SxXWZh58jKI/AAAAAAAACJQ/DlmOue6zrKk/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-9217282410165200236</id><published>2009-11-25T04:22:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T06:52:35.478-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Someday we'll Know if love can move a moutain</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SwzhD4U4geI/AAAAAAAACIg/VFBGehYiuPM/s1600/fitness_test.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SwzhD4U4geI/AAAAAAAACIg/VFBGehYiuPM/s400/fitness_test.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407944709340955106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-9217282410165200236?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/9217282410165200236/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/11/someday-well-know-if-love-can-move.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/9217282410165200236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/9217282410165200236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/11/someday-well-know-if-love-can-move.html' title='Someday we&apos;ll Know if love can move a moutain'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SwzhD4U4geI/AAAAAAAACIg/VFBGehYiuPM/s72-c/fitness_test.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-766771184152960267</id><published>2009-11-20T15:45:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T16:15:04.505-03:00</updated><title type='text'>on my way to 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Swbly9e0aLI/AAAAAAAACIQ/U7_muMJ4tZE/s1600/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Swbly9e0aLI/AAAAAAAACIQ/U7_muMJ4tZE/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406261066364905650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabe...As dores passam... As coisas se consertam... Os amores vão e vêm... as crises se resolvem... &lt;br /&gt;Perder a calma, arrancar os cabelos, chorar, maldizer a vida, não resolve nada... Mas tudo bem: no momento da raiva - só por um segundo - a gente pode exagerar, gritar, pra não ter um infarto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi que o tempo é um mestre na arte de refazer as coisas. E que a conciencia precisa estar sempre funcionando para não nos deixemos levar pelo embalo ditado pelas emoções, mas tudo bem: por alguns momentos na vida - precisamos nos envolver pelo calor do sentimento.  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Deus sempre nos dá ferramentas precisas pra remodelar, recolorir, reconstruir a vida. Só o tempo nos dá a chance de ver que tudo é questão de tempo, mesmo... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, está em nossas mãos montar tudo de volta. &lt;br /&gt;Com calma. &lt;br /&gt;Porque nada se desfaz à toa. Coisas novas precisam ser erguidas. &lt;br /&gt;Mãos à obra,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-766771184152960267?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/766771184152960267/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-my-way-to-2010.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/766771184152960267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/766771184152960267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/11/on-my-way-to-2010.html' title='on my way to 2010'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Swbly9e0aLI/AAAAAAAACIQ/U7_muMJ4tZE/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-3585620190974209738</id><published>2009-11-14T22:21:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T22:59:43.105-03:00</updated><title type='text'>You haven't seen nothing yet</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sv9YI9r-qtI/AAAAAAAACHo/Pla8gUUPmPw/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 253px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sv9YI9r-qtI/AAAAAAAACHo/Pla8gUUPmPw/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5404134988889107154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em realidades que pacerecem ser inquebráveis uma reviravolta pode sempre acontecer. Abra o coração para as coisas boas que não aconteceram ainda. 2010 esta vindo por ai. Um abraço a todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-3585620190974209738?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3585620190974209738/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-unbroken-realities-you-will-see.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3585620190974209738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3585620190974209738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/11/in-unbroken-realities-you-will-see.html' title='You haven&apos;t seen nothing yet'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sv9YI9r-qtI/AAAAAAAACHo/Pla8gUUPmPw/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-3067234600563636018</id><published>2009-11-07T17:25:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-07T17:57:25.944-03:00</updated><title type='text'>You live, You learn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SvXfH-o1fQI/AAAAAAAACHg/cL7KbvpGLqk/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 235px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SvXfH-o1fQI/AAAAAAAACHg/cL7KbvpGLqk/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401468656267132162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-3067234600563636018?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3067234600563636018/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-live-you-learn.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3067234600563636018'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3067234600563636018'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-live-you-learn.html' title='You live, You learn'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SvXfH-o1fQI/AAAAAAAACHg/cL7KbvpGLqk/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-5004830530492477552</id><published>2009-11-03T14:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T14:55:07.068-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Alguém teve muita dificuldade, não é mesmo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SvBudNddE2I/AAAAAAAACHA/aLkQgaR53X0/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 267px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SvBudNddE2I/AAAAAAAACHA/aLkQgaR53X0/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399937401325687650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-5004830530492477552?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/5004830530492477552/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/11/alguem-teve-muita-dificuldade-nao-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5004830530492477552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/5004830530492477552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/11/alguem-teve-muita-dificuldade-nao-e.html' title='Alguém teve muita dificuldade, não é mesmo?'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SvBudNddE2I/AAAAAAAACHA/aLkQgaR53X0/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-4311897091164937320</id><published>2009-10-26T21:18:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T23:02:10.463-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Matter of fact, We're finished</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SuZBP6iwogI/AAAAAAAACF4/Da0Zn926lJ4/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 294px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SuZBP6iwogI/AAAAAAAACF4/Da0Zn926lJ4/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397072945119011330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No longer together at all. Now I feel an absolutely sure that now the curtains have falls and the show is over for this love. A dream has gone as a lot of things that have already passed in life. A new jorney will begin and a new history will be writing, cause when the love is gone, is time to move on. &lt;br /&gt;P.S.GutO &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SuY_2O8hPSI/AAAAAAAACFw/0dzn_SMbBIs/s1600-h/3006780451_86a22b8ae9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 302px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SuY_2O8hPSI/AAAAAAAACFw/0dzn_SMbBIs/s400/3006780451_86a22b8ae9.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397071404407536930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-4311897091164937320?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/4311897091164937320/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/matter-of-fact-were-finished.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4311897091164937320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/4311897091164937320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/matter-of-fact-were-finished.html' title='Matter of fact, We&apos;re finished'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SuZBP6iwogI/AAAAAAAACF4/Da0Zn926lJ4/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-6667245801687013791</id><published>2009-10-16T18:56:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:46:46.787-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Acabou o sonho, mas ainda tem pão doce</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Stj2EXYdmCI/AAAAAAAACFE/fwK8qKH685A/s1600-h/imagem2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 193px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Stj2EXYdmCI/AAAAAAAACFE/fwK8qKH685A/s400/imagem2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393331108632696866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns! Afinal, até agora vc: viveu, beijou, ficou, vc causou impacto, foi impactado(a), sentiu saudade, deixou saudades, caiu, se levantou, superou alguns obstáculos, tropeçou em outros... Você tem vivido cada dia, um após o outro. Parabéns também, pela determinação, e pelo amor próprio que faz você se sentir um ser humano reciclado após algumas tempestades cerebrais. Parabéns por perceber que a vida continua, e por não deixar se abater por alguma coisa que não deu certo. Parabéns, afinal vc merece tudo de bom, mas sobretudo parabens por perceber que nem sempre as coisas são como vc quer, e sim como Deus determina na sua vida. Continue evoluindo, se policiando, pois na vida, os parabéns são pra quem fez por merecer. Seja o protagonista da sua vida, escreva e reescreva uma grande história repleta de realidade, gentileza, paz, e atitude positiva. Afinal, o filme da sua vida é uma obra de arte digna de muitas criticas construtivas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Stj1N6rGGyI/AAAAAAAACE8/pyhlvB42QPI/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Stj1N6rGGyI/AAAAAAAACE8/pyhlvB42QPI/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5393330173213285154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-6667245801687013791?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6667245801687013791/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-someone-getting-best-of-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6667245801687013791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6667245801687013791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/is-someone-getting-best-of-you.html' title='Acabou o sonho, mas ainda tem pão doce'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Stj2EXYdmCI/AAAAAAAACFE/fwK8qKH685A/s72-c/imagem2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-330364942752619722</id><published>2009-10-15T14:22:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T16:09:10.639-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A MSG TO YOU!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/StdaW69TNCI/AAAAAAAACEU/a_pPJY-g89c/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 252px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/StdaW69TNCI/AAAAAAAACEU/a_pPJY-g89c/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392878428629447714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;This is a msg to all motherfuckers who are allways inventing something about someone, or trying to be the best in all situations, whaterver, this is it for you guys, ladys, etc... F.U.C.K  Y.O.U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa e uma msg para todos filho da puta que sempre tentam se promover as custas dos outros, para aquelas que inventam historias e escandalos e tem seus 15 minutos de fama tentando atrair a anteçao dos outros, para os mal caracters, para os pessimistas, para a fofoqueira e para quem da ouvidos, para quem e futil, pra quem se doeu, para voce que acabou de trair a pessoa que vc diz que ama, para voce que diz que e cristao mas e um filho da puta, para voce mentiroso, mentirosa, hipocritas, e para vc que se encaixa no perfil. Uma menssagem pra voces: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/StdoKpN-06I/AAAAAAAACEk/ZlywjAarjtk/s1600-h/imagem2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 263px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/StdoKpN-06I/AAAAAAAACEk/ZlywjAarjtk/s400/imagem2.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392893610871935906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-330364942752619722?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/330364942752619722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-recado-para-todos-os-agoradores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/330364942752619722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/330364942752619722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-recado-para-todos-os-agoradores.html' title='A MSG TO YOU!!!!'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/StdaW69TNCI/AAAAAAAACEU/a_pPJY-g89c/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-6655138728134797403</id><published>2009-10-13T20:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T20:25:42.070-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/StUMSvFxSXI/AAAAAAAACEM/VfXFmFvw6sY/s1600-h/%25D0%2598%25D0%25B7%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B1%25D1%2580%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B6%25D0%25B5%25D0%25BD%25D0%25B8%25D0%25B5%2520041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/StUMSvFxSXI/AAAAAAAACEM/VfXFmFvw6sY/s400/%25D0%2598%25D0%25B7%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B1%25D1%2580%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B6%25D0%25B5%25D0%25BD%25D0%25B8%25D0%25B5%2520041.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392229644863883634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-6655138728134797403?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6655138728134797403/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6655138728134797403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6655138728134797403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post_13.html' title=''/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/StUMSvFxSXI/AAAAAAAACEM/VfXFmFvw6sY/s72-c/%25D0%2598%25D0%25B7%25D0%25BE%25D0%25B1%25D1%2580%25D0%25B0%25D0%25B6%25D0%25B5%25D0%25BD%25D0%25B8%25D0%25B5%2520041.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-6118645553412453423</id><published>2009-10-09T20:57:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T12:42:47.813-03:00</updated><title type='text'>The water is warm till you discover how deep...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Ss_OBLzdoAI/AAAAAAAACD8/Xsww04iuies/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Ss_OBLzdoAI/AAAAAAAACD8/Xsww04iuies/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390753798729605122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not afraid of anything in this world&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can throw at me that I haven't already heard&lt;br /&gt;I'm just trying to find a decent melody&lt;br /&gt;A song that I can sing in my own company&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never thought you were a fool&lt;br /&gt;But darling, look at you&lt;br /&gt;You gotta stand up straight, carry your own weight&lt;br /&gt;These tears are going nowhere, baby&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to get yourself together&lt;br /&gt;You've got stuck in a moment and now you can't get out of it&lt;br /&gt;Don't say that later will be better now you're stuck in a moment&lt;br /&gt;And you can't get out of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not forsake, the colours that you bring&lt;br /&gt;But the nights you filled with fireworks&lt;br /&gt;They left you with nothing&lt;br /&gt;I am still enchanted by the light you brought to me&lt;br /&gt;I still listen through your ears, and through your eyes I can see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And you are such a fool&lt;br /&gt;To worry like you do&lt;br /&gt;I know it's tough, and you can never get enough&lt;br /&gt;Of what you don't really need now... my oh my&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to get yourself together&lt;br /&gt;You've got stuck in a moment and now you can't get out of it&lt;br /&gt;Oh love look at you now&lt;br /&gt;You've got yourself stuck in a moment and now you can't get out of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was unconscious, half asleep&lt;br /&gt;The water is warm till you discover how deep...&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't jumping... for me it was a fall&lt;br /&gt;It's a long way down to nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got to get yourself together&lt;br /&gt;You've got stuck in a moment and now you can't get out of it&lt;br /&gt;Don't say that later will be better now&lt;br /&gt;You're stuck in a moment and you can't get out of it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the night runs over&lt;br /&gt;And if the day won't last&lt;br /&gt;And if our way should falter&lt;br /&gt;Along the stony pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if the night runs over&lt;br /&gt;And if the day won't last&lt;br /&gt;And if your way should falter&lt;br /&gt;Along the stony pass&lt;br /&gt;It's just a moment&lt;br /&gt;This time will pass&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Ss_PSpfM_HI/AAAAAAAACEE/T0QNe-Qyk7g/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 219px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Ss_PSpfM_HI/AAAAAAAACEE/T0QNe-Qyk7g/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390755198267096178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-6118645553412453423?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6118645553412453423/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6118645553412453423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/6118645553412453423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='The water is warm till you discover how deep...'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Ss_OBLzdoAI/AAAAAAAACD8/Xsww04iuies/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-3007036550794175713</id><published>2009-10-04T17:16:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T17:27:40.156-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda no extase da felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SskCm6gqItI/AAAAAAAACDc/xC4EUqOKBt4/s1600-h/012023102-ex00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SskCm6gqItI/AAAAAAAACDc/xC4EUqOKBt4/s400/012023102-ex00.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388841296690029266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aind feliz demais, só sei que o povo brasileiro tem uma coisa que... ninguem, em outro lugar do mundo tem!!!!! E aqui vai um salve para eles que torceram tanto pra agente: Alow alow maradona, hugo chaves, evo morales... aquele abraço!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-3007036550794175713?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/3007036550794175713/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/ainda-no-extase-da-felicidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3007036550794175713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/3007036550794175713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/ainda-no-extase-da-felicidade.html' title='Ainda no extase da felicidade'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SskCm6gqItI/AAAAAAAACDc/xC4EUqOKBt4/s72-c/012023102-ex00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-490184548902366707</id><published>2009-10-02T14:20:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T21:18:27.370-03:00</updated><title type='text'>É DO BRASIL!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SsY2YtyA4kI/AAAAAAAACDM/90ibL_RNpjg/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SsY2YtyA4kI/AAAAAAAACDM/90ibL_RNpjg/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388053802429506114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente conseguimos concretizar mais um sonho. A nossa felicidade não se resume sómente em ter um evento majestoso como esse em nosso pais. Os benefícios de sediar a maior festa do esporte mundial vão além do festejar, essa vitória nos traz a esperança de um Brasil melhor, mais justo, e com mais condições e infraestutura para os nossos futuros atletas,e filhos. Aguardavamos ansiosos por esse momento. Finalmente o Brasil vai se adequar a muitas normas internacionais, humanitárias, e crescerá como potencia mundial. Temos um povo maravilhoso, o melhor presidente da história do nosso pais, e sobretudo, temos um coração que não desiste nunca. Parabéns RIO. PARABÉNS BRASIL!!!!!!!!! EM 2016 AS OLIMPIADAS É AQUIIIIIIIIIIII. Viva o esporte.&lt;br /&gt;GuTO&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-490184548902366707?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/490184548902366707/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-do-brasil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/490184548902366707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/490184548902366707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/e-do-brasil.html' title='É DO BRASIL!!!!'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SsY2YtyA4kI/AAAAAAAACDM/90ibL_RNpjg/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-8766992212195950609</id><published>2009-10-01T23:51:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T23:52:08.187-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Our time is running out</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SsVqwxBGvGI/AAAAAAAACDE/CmwcpUvKXGM/s1600-h/rscared2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SsVqwxBGvGI/AAAAAAAACDE/CmwcpUvKXGM/s400/rscared2.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387829915242904674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-8766992212195950609?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/8766992212195950609/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-time-is-running-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/8766992212195950609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/8766992212195950609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/10/our-time-is-running-out.html' title='Our time is running out'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SsVqwxBGvGI/AAAAAAAACDE/CmwcpUvKXGM/s72-c/rscared2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-8858991672730274124</id><published>2009-09-27T18:27:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T15:11:53.706-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Love will save the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sr_Zi_fp3GI/AAAAAAAACCs/aw8kejytt9U/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sr_Zi_fp3GI/AAAAAAAACCs/aw8kejytt9U/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386262874541382754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love will save the day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor é a maior das virtudes, é o lado bom da vida e o melhor tempero para o sexo. Não existe nada melhor do que sexo com amor. O amor apesar de tudo é um sentimento muito vasto, para cada seguimento da vida se enquandrar um certo tipo de essência do amor, pode ser de amigo, amor de filho, amor de mãe. Mas afinal, o amor é sem duvida o que salva o dia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-8858991672730274124?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/8858991672730274124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_27.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/8858991672730274124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/8858991672730274124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_27.html' title='Love will save the day'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sr_Zi_fp3GI/AAAAAAAACCs/aw8kejytt9U/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-2141102466528676122</id><published>2009-09-21T16:18:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T17:10:42.217-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lilian e Cauã</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SrfRgEGeVqI/AAAAAAAACBo/lqLB_P76tbQ/s1600-h/imagem.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 272px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SrfRgEGeVqI/AAAAAAAACBo/lqLB_P76tbQ/s400/imagem.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384002228331632290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mãe e seu filhote. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SrfS8Uh_M2I/AAAAAAAACBw/qkmwPWIZdZc/s1600-h/OgAAACI_sfQHP37hh0wGL2Ibknwyh9dyaXwg-_vqH-lBxsf54Ugn9uTRwrgIU7KSIEuuxCki-Mzz7VTEDRhGmRFL9q8Am1T1ULpM9jtwu1CHL8ZAtL-QY4EA5cug.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SrfS8Uh_M2I/AAAAAAAACBw/qkmwPWIZdZc/s320/OgAAACI_sfQHP37hh0wGL2Ibknwyh9dyaXwg-_vqH-lBxsf54Ugn9uTRwrgIU7KSIEuuxCki-Mzz7VTEDRhGmRFL9q8Am1T1ULpM9jtwu1CHL8ZAtL-QY4EA5cug.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384003813289964386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SrfTLrdboVI/AAAAAAAACB4/TOdsgbNrvpg/s1600-h/OgAAAKU2sYu8q2zUe9IEkNaa7hv5HQ4aDE53K781zqVGs3Unc0duLDHLxKg3al41m3qNFGpaf07ksqTdETK7L0Qq1zoAm1T1UMeXKq5qkxBFe8R1Ev60dHe3wddk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SrfTLrdboVI/AAAAAAAACB4/TOdsgbNrvpg/s320/OgAAAKU2sYu8q2zUe9IEkNaa7hv5HQ4aDE53K781zqVGs3Unc0duLDHLxKg3al41m3qNFGpaf07ksqTdETK7L0Qq1zoAm1T1UMeXKq5qkxBFe8R1Ev60dHe3wddk.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384004077142909266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escutando os conselhos da mãe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-2141102466528676122?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/2141102466528676122/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_21.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2141102466528676122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/2141102466528676122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post_21.html' title='Lilian e Cauã'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SrfRgEGeVqI/AAAAAAAACBo/lqLB_P76tbQ/s72-c/imagem.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3769223775923023318.post-8241460069072051038</id><published>2009-09-20T14:56:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T15:28:43.849-03:00</updated><title type='text'>N#4 ????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SrZ0UjVaesI/AAAAAAAACBg/1VuuOmttpFE/s1600-h/imagem3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SrZ0UjVaesI/AAAAAAAACBg/1VuuOmttpFE/s400/imagem3.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383618300999269058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembram do texto ELE &amp; ELA que eu escrevia junto com a Alessandra aqui no blog?&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, ficamos devendo o quarto texto da série para vcs, mas muita coisa aconteceu nesse meio tempo e fomos cuidar de outras p rioridades rsrsrsr pois bem, ainda esta em conversação sobre o lancamento do 4º texto por aqui. Vou resolver com a alessandra algumas idéias (tinhamos falado que o 4º tema seria sobre: Saudade) e se possivel postaremos ainda esse mês ou em outubro, mas isso só se porpossivel. Por enquanto, nada confirmado. Pra matar a saudade dos textos deixo o link pra vcs reler os pontos de vista meu e dela num bate bola arrojado. Boa leitura a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O 1º texto da série &gt;&gt;&gt; http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2008_05_01_archive.html&lt;br /&gt;O 2º texto da série &gt;&gt;&gt; http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2008_07_01_archive.html&lt;br /&gt;O 3º texto da série &gt;&gt;&gt; http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2008_08_01_archive.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3769223775923023318-8241460069072051038?l=gugasilva.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/8241460069072051038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/09/n4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/8241460069072051038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3769223775923023318/posts/default/8241460069072051038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://gugasilva.blogspot.com/2009/09/n4.html' title='N#4 ????'/><author><name>Gustavo Silva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08608405581858267303</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/Sa8S_LL5MFI/AAAAAAAABeA/BRRwS1SedPI/S220/imagem.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_jVGJ9DoctZU/SrZ0UjVaesI/AAAAAAAACBg/1VuuOmttpFE/s72-c/imagem3.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
